YOUR ELECTRIC BLUE IRISES FLUTTERED OPEN FROM BENEATH your h/c eyelashes, taking no time to adjust to the surroundings, the fact that the room you were in had dim lights helped you take in the atmosphere.
You breathed heavily, searching for a certain white-haired man frantically, beads of sweat rolling down your temple, that's when you realized that your hands were tied behind the wooden chair you sat in.
Finally, you drifted your attention back to the voice, taken aback to see three males standing in front of you, already staring right into your soul via your e/c eyes.
"Oh look!" You visibly flinched, flabbergasted to no end when the brown-haired man pointed his index finger at you in enthusiasm, "Looks like Tobi's whining woke her up!"
You sighed quietly, getting the urge to facepalm, getting irritated by this whole situation, "Didn't your mother tell you not to point at others?"
Everyone blinked twice.
The white-haired male with weird marks on his face spoke next, glaring at you, "I don't like her,"
"Oh, but I do," The man with long and luscious black hair smirked, looking down at you with amusement.
If your hands weren't tied, you would have hugged the guy for liking you.
"O, Oh," The one who pointed his index finger at you retreated his hand, scratching the back of his head, chuckling nervously, "Never mind, I'm sorry. What's your name? Where are you from? How old are you?"
"That's a lot of questions at once if you ask me,"
A mouth grew on the side of your face, making you and the others startled for your lives.
