Black roamed the halls carefully, only thing on his mind being survival. He didn't know why or how he ended up here, all he knew is that people were out to get him. As he roamed the halls, he saw a pink blur dart into a room. "Huh?" His nerves worsened, his hands got clammy, and he had a lump in his throat. Pink suddenly appeared out of a room, glancing side to side. They made eye contact for a split second before Pink ran off down the hall again. From that moment onward Black felt .. oddly attracted to him. He felt like Pink wasn't an imposter, he felt like he was the one. I mean sure that's odd from only locking eyes for a second, but Pink had protected him before. Why did he feel this way?