Eyes of a Killer

Weirdo

Recap
I tore my gaze from his impressive physical appearance, only to look into his eyes; dark blue and getting darker by the second.

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Lilliana's POV:
Being the incredibly smooth person I am, I obviously said the first thing on my mind.

"Y-you aren't a wall." I accused weakly.

The huge man chuckled. He may be around my age, but he was clearly no longer a boy. No, this was a man in front of me.
His laughter, a deep, rumbling sound that resounded from his thick chest that had me weak at the knees, eventually ceased and his eyes flickered back to me.

He was slowly leaning forward, tilting towards me. Every few inches he moved, I moved backwards. An irritated growl came from him, sending a ahiver down my spine.
Grinning seductively as he noticed the shiver, he growled louder, causing a slight whimper to escape my lips.

"Don't move away from me, little mate. I don't like it. And when I don't like something, who knows what I'll do...?" His deep voice ground out, leaning into me.

Realization hit me that I was pushing myself into my locker. It also hit me that a strange man was leaning towards me without introducing himself.

How rude!

He leaned his right arm next to my head, the other reaching around my waist.
I shuddered, remembering how He does that when he's about to do something really terrible.

He leant his head to the side and he began to... Sniff my neck?

"Um... I'm all for making new friends, but what in the hell are you doing?!" I demanded as he ran his nose down my neck.

"Remembering your scent. It smells like heaven... Peaceful and beautiful. Just like you..." He replied, completely focused on his task of breathing up and down my neck, tickling and making my breathing hitch.

Patience thinning, I decided enough was enough when I felt his fingers slightly skimming up my shirt.

Shoving him off of me, I ran down the corridor and into thw ladies' room, hyperventilating and flushing bright red.

Grimacing, I began thinking;
What have I done to land this massive weirdo?