Kyle's entrance caused every pair of eyes to land on him.
Those that had not seen his jump, was told about it and they could hardly believe it. People kept looking at the balcony, then at the young man that was slightly crouched at the floor.
When he straightened his back and stood up, those within his line of sight were so taken aback that they took a step back. Even from a distance, they could feel his explosive anger. Those around him instinctively went further away, their senses screaming at them that they were in danger.
His eyes had this dangerous glint in them, as he stared at the dance floor. He flicked his head, flipping the fringe that had gone over his eyes as he took his first step towards there.
The closer he got, the more oppressive the aura he gave. So much so that everyone - other than Jaxon and his doofus friends - had made way and stood far, far away.
