I gulped as I looked at the person in front of me. Stuck between him and the wall in the dark room, his eyes glowed, partly covered by his dishevelled hair. His chin nearly rested on my head as he bent down to look at mine, causing his hot breath to touch my nose.
No one would have thought that in the dead of night, with a supermoon up in the sky, a handsome person like him could look so stunningly terrifying. The moonlight only amplified the beauty of his eyes.
"W-what h-happened?" I asked in fear as I looked into his mismatched eyes.
"Crazy woman," he returned. "How can you come into my room on a full moon night?"
"What do you mean? You said —"
"Night of Blessings. It is at the end of the month, which means it's next week. How could a sea child not know that?"
