+Death Saved My Life+

He was tall and still, like a statue. When their skin made contact it felt like smooth marble. His hair hung over his eyes, causing a shadow over the rest of his face. She wasn't sure who he was, but something about him was familiar. He brushed his hands through his hair, revealing a face that only god himself could have conjured and those eyes.. She had seen them before somewhere, she knew she had. She starred at him in awe, wanting answers to the questions she didn't know she had, until that very moment.

"Stop looking at me like that, it's fucking creepy." He said. His voice startled her, she hadn't expected him to speak.

"I-I'm sorry." She said. She was trying to process what had just happened. One minute she was on top of a building with no hope left, falling 136ft to the ground, and then she just wasn't. But it wasn't because she had died, it was the exact opposite.

"Don't you understand how stupid that was, Cora?" He said, surprising her once more.

"How.. How do you know who I am?" She asked.. still shaken.

"Trust me.." He said. "I know way more than that."