It felt like hours, waiting for him to go away, hoping that he didn't notice my presence as I tried to silence my labored breathing. I was hiding in the far corner of the hallway, being shielded by a trash can (which really didn't help me from hiding my huge body but I still used it anyway). I forced my body still, trying hard to make myself looked smaller (even if it's futile but I digress). My breathing came hitched when I felt his dark presence slowly nearing my hiding place.
Merda, just what the hell have I gotten myself into? And god, why the hell does he smell so good?
His scent is making me crazy!
My hands started to twitch abnormally when I smell the weirdly familiar metallic scent coming from him.
Blood.
He reeks of blood.
I covered my nose in disgust, trying hard to block the vile scent coming from him but failing utterly as the fowl smell got even more closer. I cursed darkly under my breath when the smell got stronger as he goes nearer towards me. I heard him chuckled coldly, making my heart skip a beat.
'What the freaking hell?' I inwardly cursed myself for even thinking that he has a nice voice and for being a total creep.
'Goddamn it, this guy is making me contemplate my freaking sanity. What the hell!'
'You know what? Fuck it! I ain't hiding no more! I'm gonna face him like a m-man! Y-yeah! H-he thinks that he s-scares me? Ha! I a-am so n-not s-scared of him!' with that thought in mind (which I find stupid and I will surely regret for the rest of my life) I will myself to stand the fuck up and face the creepy dude but everything went into the trash when I saw a pair of well-polished shoes stops in front of me. And that is the moment that I know that I fucked up.
Big time.
Fanculo.
The only thing that was left was a deafening silence. And being the stupid and curious being I was. I slowly lifted my head only to meet his piercing gaze.
Fuck.
His stare was paralyzing, like looking at a hungry beast, eye to eye, making my heart ran a million miles. I can feel my body quiver in fear as my body started to sweat nervously. I gulped, trying to ease my nerves as my eyes swept anywhere but him. I felt him smirked above me, mocking and taunting and oh so so cold.
Why, oh why do I have to run into him now, God? Why him of all beings?!
"Well, well...isn't it the new blood," came his cold voice as it travels around the cold, vacant hallway, making it even eerier. My voice was caught down on my throat when he kneeled before me and lightly hold my chin up, forcing me to meet his obsidian eyes, glowing darkly against the light.
"What are you doing here all alone? Were you spying on us?" He smirked coldly as his cold breath meet my face, unconsciously making me shiver. His smirk grew even wider, obviously showing his cold amusement as he inched even closer to my face.
"Or perhaps, were you meeting with someone?" He whispered in my ear yet it felt like an ultimatum. His voice was like melting chocolate. I almost choke on my own saliva when I heard him speak.
Cazzo.
"Answer me, amore. Or I might do something that you may not like." He drawled coldly as he raised his hands slowly towards my cheek.
Oh, Mio Dio. The way he said it. Is he trying to kill me with his beautiful and sinful voice?!
"I am waiting." He slides his fingers under my chin, tilting it up to meet his tantalizing eyes.
I gulped to ease my nervousness as my thoughts rage like a bulletin train. I felt my face flushed a hot red as I felt my blood circulate rapidly around my body, corresponding to my erratically beating heart.
Calm down, thyself!
Seriously, how the fucking hell did this happen to me?!