try to picture it..

oh..if i survive, i thought to myself..
i shut the door carefully before i turned to face the room.
of course you was there,
you stood against the wall across from me,
in the shadow beside the open window.
your face was hard and your posture tence,
you glared at me wordlessly....

i cringed, waiting for the tolerent, but it didn't come...
you just continued to glare, possibly to speak

"hi," finally i said.
it's look like your face would have been carved from the stone....
i waited and counted to a hundred in my head,
but, there was no change...

"er...so, i'm still alive," i begun
a growl rumbled low in your chest,
but your expression didn't change...