Further. Further? He was angry. So very angry. He heard something crack and he looked down, seeing his four hundred dollar lense had snapped to the glass.
He stayed late one night, told Arya he had to finish developing some photos so she wouldn't worry and hid in the offices in wait. When the manager was passing by, Micah snatched him up like a trap door spider and dragged him into the dark room.
I killed him. He wanted to blurt it out to her, let her know that she would be safe. But she would fear him...wouldn't she? Hate him? He grew sad and he nodded. "No problem, babe.."
He did everything he could to make her happy while she was coming around; dinner, flowers, teddy bears, candy. Anything he knew she liked, he gave her.