"Yes, indeed. So you've figured it out. Took a while though. Time has already ticked past my beloved. I had a lot of fun watching you.'
Amber turned to face the voice, the tears in her eyes blurring his face though she knew exactly he was. Darkness following him though the sun was out.
'Have lunch with me.' He twisted his wrist and bowed, a table showing up in front of nowhere with plates and candles.
The girl tried taking a step back but he glared at her, balling his fist which by then she could go nowhere further. Whatever power he had, Amber knew she couldn't escape nor could she neat it, trying to move while under it made it seem as though the bones in her legs were crumbled so she took a seat in front of the table.
The man smirked proudly, humming to the girl's expense when he elegantly made his way over to her, "Perfect." He brushed a strand of hair from her face before he took a seat.
