Monster Partner, Undead Lover

Chapter 1 - Something's wrong I say, Strange he thinks

Chapter 1

I'd like to apologize for the grammar and my writing skills. English is not my native language and I'm not really a writer. Hoping that your guys will enjoy!

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Vince POV

Wow! No wonder why everyone back home wants to live here in the US. There's no way my home country can match the advance technology and the luxury of life style here. Everything is so modern. I grew up in a, well, below the third world country. The airport here is like two, no, make that five times bigger than the biggest airport we have back home!

I'm so awestruck right now that I keep on wondering around the place. I thought I'd be bored waiting for my Uncle Nestor to pick me up, but no. I'm so, excited!

The couch is so comfortable. The whole place is so clean and looks really expensive. Yup, I should stop looking so naïve, but I just can't help it. Everything makes my jaw drop in amusement. I saw a monument and was about to touch it.

"That is off limits." A lady who looks like the airport's customer service personnel warns me with a smile. Oh no, it's happening again. Relax Vince, maybe she is just kind. She looks young; I think she's like, ummm, 22 years old if my guess is right.

"I'm sorry. This place is just amazing." I said "I've never seen like this in my life." With delight is finished my statement. Damn! I should stop with this, me being so... me. Or it will start to happen again.

"No, it's ok." She answered. "I can tell that you are not from here with all the luggage you're carrying." She finished in a valley girl accent, and then she giggled a bit. I only have one luggage, well, it's big alright.

I blushed. "Yeah. I better get used to this place since I'll be living here for good -"

"Really?" She blurted out with glee. Oh no, it is happening now. "I'm Rose! Just turned 22!" she introduced herself while pointing at her name tag. So I was right about her age "Would you like to grab coffee? It's almost my break and -"

"I'm sorry." I cut her off, I mean she is cute and all but I can't let this happen. The more I talk, the more people are gonna start being nice to me. I can see that there's a small crowd forming around me "I'm waiting for -"

"Oh, my bad" said the guy who bumped into me interrupting my conversation with Rose. I dropped my phone, I picked it up and saw that the screen is cracked. "I am so sorry" he apologized sincerely "Please, let me buy you a new one" He has an accent similar to how Thor speaks.

He grabbed me on my left hand while his right hand is pulling my luggage. He's tall, medium blonde, and muscular. He's wearing aviator shades with dark blue lenses and silver frames. He wears a black coat over his white tight fitting T-shirt with a hoodie, looking like a rider slash model, wow those pecs and the abs! He's walking way too fasts, I can barely keep up. I think I look like I'm being dragged out of the airport. From behind, I can see that his jeans fit him well. His thighs and legs, sexy yet masculine. His coat is blocking his butt but I'm pretty sure it's - Damn! What the hell am I thinking? He's a guy! Hmmm, there's something about him, ummmm, how do I put it? Inviting? Yeah, I think that's the word.

As we walked outside the airport, leaving Rose behind, he donned his hoodie. No wonder why his skin is so fair, I think he hates the sun as much as I do. As he put on his hoodie, so did I. He looked at me with amusement while I try to avoid him staring over his blue lenses. We continued walking without talking.

Walking with a stranger? That never scared me. I have this thing with people. Whenever I'm around, people seem so kind. Never in my whole life that someone did something bad to me. They all do things to please me. I don't know, that's how it's been for as long as I can remember. Before, I always thought that it's the custom of my countrymen to be overly kind. But as I grew older, I noticed that people treat me differently than others. I considered my good looks, or my body, or even my personality as the cause of how people reacted towards me but when I disguised one time and act as if I'm rude, people still treat me just the same. I thought that everything would change now that I'm in a different place. But I guess, this is just how it is.