and here comes my bias wrecker everybody give it up for juanpito!
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"Yuna!"
Their yells echoe behind me as I run through the foreign city, tears threatening to dive down as I desperately try to hold everything in.
No...
I refuse to believe so.
My feet are faster than my thoughts at this point when my body instinctively takes a left towards a dark alleyway. I quickly hide behind a container and curl myself in a ball, my eyes fluttering shut as the waterworks finally come down to claim their territory on my cold cheeks.
I suppress a sob against my sleeve, my breathing hot and heavy against the fabric which causes condensation on the area around my nose and mouth.
I hear their footsteps and voices coming closer and I hold in my breath, the only distinct sound being the droplets of salty water crashing on my knees.
In the corner of my eye, I see all four of them running past my location and further into the mighty city. I heave a shaky sigh of relief, but I immediately tense up again when a dark door opens up in front of me.
A young looking man takes a step out of the building, a heavy garbage bag swinging in his hand. His eyes trail down and they finally land on me — and that's when we both freeze on the spot.
He stares down at me rather calmly, the rising sun striking down on different angles of his beautiful juvenile face, making his jawline and his round cheeks stand out.
I notice his clean attire, which consists of black trousers, black leather shoes and a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up a bit and two or three buttons undone.
My eyes trail down at the garbage bag hanging in his hand before they meet his mysterious gaze again, still no words spoken.
He opens his mouth to say something, but seals his lips shut after huffing out a quick breath. He takes a quick glance over his shoulder before stepping out of the building and closing the door behind him.
"What is a beautiful girl like you doing besides a container early in the morning?"
His well expected soothing voice sends shivers all over my body and I have to pinch myself to not drool at the sight and sound of this masterpiece of a human standing before me.
