Leonis' POV
The door to the elevator slides open and I walk into the room. The windows are wide open. The usually sky-blue curtains looked white in the darkness of the night. Dim rays of the full moon creeps into certain corners of the room, stopping at some point and leaving every other part in darkness.
The room as usual has a beautiful and yet eerie feeling in it. Angelina has always been one to act very dark and mysterious.
Like the predator she is, she always loves to stalk her prey. Hiding from sight of the prey at first, studying, learning of the movements of her prey. Listening to the faintest of heartbeats, and pulse. To the lightest breath. She listens.
And when she's sure her prey isn't suspecting, she pounces! Like right now. With a swift turn, I slide to the side, moving away quickly before she's able to touch me.
