You're taking me as a hostage?!?

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It seemed like ages had passed because before i knew it, the pack of 'beasts' were surrounded behind me and the blue/green eyed hottie was still infront of me.

*slaps myself*

WHAT THE HECK?!?

Irena you can't be serious? Why would you call this guy a hottie. He could potentially be a murderer, a rapist, a thief, a drugdealer and the list goes on. Okay cut the crap but seriously you can't be thinking that!

My mind was right. I shouldn't be thinking that but that still didn't stop my heart from feeling that.

Once again i've come out with that cheesy line sh*t. Sounds like something from high school musical (not that i ever watched it... pshttt).

While i was thinking all that bullsh*t in my head, it came to my attention that there was some sort of argument taking place between this group.

I was still facing the six-pack, god-like, green/blue eyed beauty infront of me. I now realised that he had placed his hands on both sides of my shoulders and had a firm grip on them. Behind me was the rest of the 'gang'.

I looked up to see the guy stood infront of me, had his jaw clenched, showing off his jaw-dropping jaw structure (the amount of times i used jaw in that sentence is a mouthful.)

Suddenly, behind me i heard one of the boys say,

"So what are going to do with her? You can't just let her go! Man, this girl saw everything! For all we know she could run and go tell the f*cking police everything."

The male that spoke seemed deadly serious and there was definitely hints of anger in his voice.

This scared me.

Why would i go and tell the police?? Im honestly not that stupid because just by looking at these guys, i can tell that they have people, who know people, who know people, who know people, who can just simply end my life in two seconds.

The husky voice infront of me snapped me out of my thoughts as he beamed with anger

"Shut the f*ck up! I decide what we're going to do with her! Looking at her expression now..."

he paused and drifted his eyes down to mine and then continued whilst keeping his eyes incontact with mine

"she won't do such a stupid thing. I'm going to deal with her. You boys just go and take care of that a**hole back there. Be safe."

And that's when they all hurried away, one by one and a couple of them muttering something under their breath whilst scattering away.

I still had my eyes on him.

For some reason, they held something very unique in them. Something i couldn't quite put my finger on.

He intrigued me.

That's it.

He was extremely intriguing.

I couldn't help but let my eyes drift to the floor as i felt his eyes were some how overpowering me, making me feel rather intimidated by him.

I was always one of those confident people who never really felt intimidated but i was also a person who could never really hold eye contact for very long.

It seemed like he noticed my weakness and once again lifted my chin up so my eyes would meet his again.

This time they were different.

They seemed.... cold.

As i kept my gaze into his eyes, he let out a sigh once again.

What was with him and sighing?

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