Under the black umbrella, two vulnerable teenagers stayed closer to each other. The young man, who protected her from the rain and coldness smiled secretly as he smelled the addicting scent of her wet hair.
He gulped, listened to the sound of his heartbeat that would automatically changed whenever she's near. "A beautiful scenery." He thought.
In a hollow voice, Sebastian looked at the sky as he said, "Halora?"
"Hmm?"
"Have you ever heard about the legends of the beasts who lived thousands of years ago?"
The sweet smile on his face slowly vanished when he got surprised of Halora's sudden reaction. She then narrowed her eyes, looked intently into his blue eyes as if she was recalling someone familiar with her.
"W– werewolves?" She asked. Blinked her eyes twice as she was hypnotized by his deep, serious stare. "Do you mean w– werewolves who truly exists in the modern world?"
