Desires of the Soul [ After The Storm ]

I forgot about the storm, the thunder and the rain as I stared into his dark-blue eyes. He stared right back at me. He never broke eye-contact with the person in front of him, which was quite uncomfortable because i'm sure, like me, many people had lost themselves in his smoldering gaze. I finally found my voice, but what I was hoping to be a strong calm voice, came out to be a trembling whisper, "w-what are y-you doing h-here?" I stuttered shivering in the cold. He stood there with a blank face for what felt like 10 minutes and I thought he wasn't going to answer me. No doubt I was shocked when he smirked and whispered back in a dangerously soft voice making chills race up and down my back.

"I'm here to make you mine....after the storm".