He was standing there, watching me curiously.
There was something weird about him. His appearance was mysterious, there was something about him that screamed "dangerous", but I couldn't really decrypt what. I don't know how but I felt like I've already seen him before.
His brown hair was messy in a quite attractive way. His blue eyes never leaved mine. He was about 20, but I'm not sure, he was standing pretty far from me, leaning against the wall, his hands in the pockets of his Jeans.
He was wearing a black t-shirt, and he was about 6 foot tall.
It felt so weird, I knew he was looking at me, but I did't really know why.
Well, I don't look like a model, not at all actually. My brown hair was cascading down my shoulders, it wasn't that long, but it wasn't short, either.
"Hey, katty!" My om called me from behind. "Are you gonna stand there like a statue for a long time? Where gonna miss the train, and I don't want to wait twenty minutes to the next one. You know how much I'm tired." She asked. My Mom is very strict, and she never gets behind the schedule.
"Alright." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Katerina, what did I tell you about rolling your eyes? It's-"
"Rude and disrespectful." I finished the sentence for her. It was like the hundredth time she was saying that.
"Good, so let's go." She said and started pacing toward the train station.
My Mom has a car, I mean, she had a car, till the accident. Good thing she had time to get out of the car, bacause it was completely destroyed. Some idiot didn't stop the car at the red light, and he's crashed into my mother's one. I bet he'd bribed the driving teacher to get his driver's license. I rolled my eyes at the thought.
I turned around to look at my mother, who was waiting for me angrily.
I turned back to face the weird guy, but to my surprise, he wasn't there anymore, it was like he hadn't been there at all.
Whit the strange feeling in my gut, I started pacing toward the train that was already there, in station number 22.
"Why? Why me?" I said. Why is it my fate that has to be upside down?
"You should be happy. Every women will die to be in your place." The jerk in front of me said, smirking.
"Well, I am not every women." I snapped. I should never looked at him.
"I will make sure that regret bringing me here." I snapped coldly. He looked unfazed.
"Are you challenging me?" His voice was masculine. Manly.
"Priscilla." He chuckled as he looked at me. I tried to free my hand. The rope was tied very hard.
"You were the only women who caught my eyes, baby girl." He said as he placed his hand on my cheek.
"My bad luck." I muttered under my breath.
"I warned your mother." He continued.
"I told her to hide you. I informed her that if I see you again I won't hold back." He whispered. I felt my stomach do somersaults.
"Why am I here?" I asked. My voice bold.
"You will come to know soon." He replied back. He was way too close.
"Aiden." I whispered. He was staring right into my eyes.
"I am sorry." He apolozised. I looked at him confused.
Suddenly, I felt something sharp cut through my stomach as pain hit my body. I felt the blood running down.
He stabbed me...
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My mom used to tell me that I should never look into someone's eyes not knowing them. She told me about this king who ruled the hell.
He was a king who had no Queen. He never wanted a Queen. It was said that he will meet his Queen one day. That Angel will be the one who will tempt him to look into her eyes. It can be anyone. From that day feared one never dared to look at him.
Once the Queen meets eyes with the King her life will turn upside down...