I turned around at he stood in front of me just a few inches away, wearing another suit with some bird like animals on it, a black tie and shiny black shoes.
"What a pleasure, a guest.", he said with a low but soft voice.
I met his almost black eyes, surrounded by dark eye shadow, a few freckles on his cheeks, and berry-coloured lips. He stared at me, not blinking once, just raising an eyebrow.
"H.....hello, I......I wanted......erm......you forgot your papers earlier.", I stuttered.
"Interesting.", he came closer staring into my soul.
"Here.", I held it in front of my face.
He took it without a word, putting it into his jacket, not leaving me with his eyes.
"You are not very talkative. Is something wrong?", he came so close I could feel his breath.
"No.....I erm.....wanted to...erm", I walked backwards until I fell over and landed on the steps.
"Are you scared of me?", he leaned forward his hands behind his back.
"Me? No.....I......erm.....maybe."
"Good.", he had a small smile on his face.
"Drink?"
"What?"
"What kind of host would I be if I don't offer you a drink?"
"Not thirsty but thanks."
"Oh, I insist, and I won't let you leave without one."
"Oh, okay."
"Follow me.", he went up the stairs, I could see the red soles of his shoes, from what I heard of the women in my family, these things must be expensive as hell.
I followed him to another big room, still red carpet on the floor, but now a fireplace in the middle of the head side of the room and on both sides tall shelves with hundreds of books.
In front of the fireplace two big chairs and a small table with glasses between them. He invited me to sit down with his hand, he was scary but seemed like a gentleman.
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Sweet but psycho
FanfictionIn a seemingly calm and nice neighbourhood lives a young man, alone in a huge dark villa. Who seems to be a potential danger to the people, he is different, acts different and looks different, he simply doesn't fit in. But then Alan has to bring him...
