Muscles, muscles, everywhere.
Leon swallowed hard and lifted his head.
The man who answered the door was a strapping lad close to 190cm. His arms were as thick as tree trunks, and his shoulders resembled robust tires. His skeleton expanded, and his body boasted chunks of muscles as if he were made of stone, standing tall like an iron tower.
Leon noticed the man was bare-chested, sweat drops rolling down his muscular torso. Evaporating from his skin, they formed a faint mist. A tremendous body heat emanated from his muscular body, overwhelming Leon with a feeling of being radiated by a powerful, oppressive magnetic field.
Instantly, Leon felt his legs give way. He tensed up his waist and chest, immobilizing himself on the spot.
"Why are you standing still? Come in."
Previously, the voice was muffled behind the door, but now, thunder echoed in Leon's ears as the men spoke face-to-face.
The man's bass voice numbed Leon's eardrums.
Darn!
Is this Twilight?
