That small pause between when her hands impacted upon the door and when the door was pulled open seemed to last a few minutes. In those moments her mind had begun to once more roam over what she was doing here and if she was doing the right thing. As the door opened she met the eyes of the male who greeted her on the other side, he liked normal. That was the first thing she noted, he didn’t have horns and a tail, no evil dark eyes which bored within her soul. No, he was a normal guy, even attractive to some extent. He was in all black but he wore the color well, as his eyes met hers she saw no recognition of who she was or why she would be upon his doorstep. Had her sister left so little an impact on his life when he had ripped hers apart so rapidly and carelessly.<br/><br/>Her eyes took in his background, a normal living room, sofa, and table met her gaze. Once more that word circled within her mind. Normal. His words broke her gaze as she once more let her eyes move to his as he looked towards her as she fought for the words to give voice to what she wanted to say. Not once in her thoughts had she imagined she would fall silent when met with her sister’s rapist. No, she had always seen herself reacting in self-righteous anger and wrath as she used her words to pull him apart as he had pulled her family apart so easily.<br/><br/>When she failed to answer he continued on speaking to her, it took a moment for her mind to process what he was asking. Something drawn out or written? confusion took over her face before he asked what she was here for. That question she could answer as she moved to open her mouth she watched as he almost dismissed her as he moved into the room and towards the sofa. A glare coming to her eyes as she stepped forwards, the door remaining open behind her. Perhaps coming here wasn’t the smartest idea she had but she knew better then to trap herself inside with a predator and she was sure he was the monster her sister had described even if he was good at hiding it.<br/><br/>Her hands moved to wrap around herself for a moment as if she was protecting herself before she spoke and her hands moved to her sides curling into fists “ I believe you know my sister. Emily. You destroyed her life. Pulled her apart and took from her sense of safety, of security and confidence. I want you to know what you’ve done. What you caused.You destroyed but just her, but our family. My mother cries nightly. My father is drunk more than sober these days. My sister, my hero is a shell of her former self. All because of you. Your nothing but a monster. A cruel and worthless male who wouldn’t get a woman other than raping them.” her voice rising as she spoke anger fuelling her as she moved closer and closer to him. But she had no doubt that anyone outside would also begin to hear her anger filled voice since the door remained open.