A hand gripped your arm.
"Where are you going angel face" He asked his sweet voice finding your ears again. Though it sweet it was uttered in displease.
"Home" you said blunt, ripping you arm from his grasp.
"You'll never get away from us" he laug...
You were genuinely confused. We? What did he mean by that? And why was he and the other guy talking as if to meet you again? Will they see you again? Who are they?, stumped by your thoughts you decided to get some air.
Going towards the balcony you were met with a fresh breeze tickling your skin. Much needed, you thought. You made your way towards the edge. Playing your arms over the railing and closing your eyes feeling the wonderful air on your skin, the air humid and smelling of flowers. Roses in particular.
"Nice night outside isn't it" he said his voice deep, deep as the bottom of the sea, and smooth as the wind brushing against our skin.
"Y-yea" you said in a blush. He was beautiful. Thick, kissable lips, chiseled face, dimples, and purply-violet toned hair, tamed neatly onto his head. He had a black mask, with intricate designs of swirls and such. It had three curves at the top, middle one the smallest and two curves to the bottom covering the high of his cheeks.
He took your chin at his fingers, raising your face, held upward to face him. He bent down his breath fanning your face. "Oh, how I will love playing with you, once your with us I will take my time playing with you, baby" he said staring directly at you menacingly as the seductive words left his beautiful, pink lips. His face held a smug smile as he let go of your face.
He vanished before your eyes just as the other two.
The only thing he left behind being the deep blush on your face and a mind full of chaos.
To be continued.......
His mask:
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