𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚊 & 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙼𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚞𝚖 (𝚋𝚡𝚋)

06:Human?No,Wolf.

          Zander Knight on top......               

                                                   Human? No, Wolf

Elrid's heart was still a fluttering mess when he entered his attic room. The curtain was still closed, making the room darker than usual, as he tumbled towards his bed, falling face down on his soft bed. 

His pale cheeks still held that rosy hue, which made its presence known since the moment he heard that man comment about how he wanted to bite his cheeks.

He was sitting with Esa, helping her with her math homework, when the electric bird on his wall cried out softly in a rhythmic tune, indicating someone was there at the door. Before he could stand, his dad was there, opening the door and talking with whoever was outside. After a moment, he heard the door closing, then there were footsteps; more than one.

Just as Elrid and Esa stood up from where they sat in the living room, Sylvia too came from her room with a frown on her face. He knew that whoever the guest was, clearly not an invited guest, since his mom didn't know who came.

"Who is that??" Sylvia questions, her eyes glancing towards her son, which earned a shrug from both of her saplings.

"a handsome man...." Miles sang, his body vibrating as he slid through the shelves and couches like a skater without a skate. 

Thank God, ghosts can't touch things; Elrid mutters as he watches how Miles tried to jump through their dining table and literally smashed his head first into Sylvia's vase. The one with fake purple flowers-which cost a hefty amount.

Sylvia's question was answered as a voice boomed around the living room.

"Sorry to intrude on your evening. But I just wanted to see the new people in our town." The new character was a young man, aged between twenty and twenty-five, Elrid isn't sure, though, as he sucks at guessing one's age, even if they're a kid. He noticed how that man's eyes swiped over his family and lingered on him for just a minute longer.

It happened fast... too fast to be noticed by his mom and dad. But as a medium, it was among Elrid's profession to be cautious, observant and to sense everything and anything around him. After several years of practising, it was intertwined with his senses. So, he noticed, even though it was just for a fleeting second, he noticed how the man's face slightly darkened and his eye twitched along with his nose- like he smelled something nasty, just as he looked over at him. How fucking rude! Asshole!

And he also noticed how he said sorry, like he wasn't sorry at all for intruding on them. Like they should be the ones who should feel sorry about intruding on their town. 

There was also this arrogance and pride as he said 'our town', like he owned it or something. He's not sure why that thought suddenly stumbled on his mind, tho. Maybe it was because of that man's aura of power and arrogance, which was etched to his core or that suspicious look glinting around his sharp hazel eyes behind that professional smile he threw at his family. Just like those nasty ass smiles those CEOs threw at him when they needed him. Bleh!

And then there was his aura, red with a mix of black.... an aura that screamed power. They demanded submission and obedience. Elrid winced; he hates those types.

"And you are...??". Sylvia smiles; it was genuine, but it was still somewhat guarded; Elrid knew that man noticed it. But the stranger didn't comment on it.