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...
"Hey, hey, princess, don't hurt yourself" avery deep, smooth as silk voice said behind me, removing my hands from murdering my hair.
I looked back.
He was so beautiful. An aesthetic in himself. He had silver-grey hair, beautiful plump and red lips, a defined jaw, high and slightly noticeable cheekbones, and a devilishly capturing smirk. He had a black mask, the left white, a black tear underneath the black border surrounding his eye and the left complete black, with a upper eye border in white.
Your mouth gaped open.
More hot surprises tonight. How many are there?, you wondered.
"Am I too beautiful for you?" he chuckled, the emotion quite not reaching his eyes.
"Who are you guys?" You asked him, letting your curiosity into your words, wanting an answer to your confusion.
"The people who are gonna make your life, as well as your sisters, hell" he said bitterly, moving your chin so you are eye to eye with him. He was at a distance, but you could still feel his warm breath fanning your face.
You looked at him frightened and confused. He noticed the action and chuckled letting go of your face. "Till next time princess, maybe then you can see more of my beautiful face" he waved with a pant dropping wink, walking and disappearing into the crowd.
To be continued.....
His mask:
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