Game On

"I want her", he says in a deep voice, causing me to shiver. His hair and eyes are the same color as the sky at night and his lips are curled up in a mischievous smirk. He reaches out his hand and gently touches my cheek and I take a step back, my eyes full of anger and fear.
"Ah, feisty one, aren't you?" I hear him say as he leans in closer, trapping me between the cold wall and his tense body.