" what do you think you are doing" he demanded his voice low and rough,I look up to see that ocean eyes was staring angrily at me.
" I...I wasn't trying to hurt myself I stammered looking at him.
His grip tightened around my waist I could tell he is angry "But you where about to fall off a Cliff " he said his voice was hard " what where you thinking" his hand left me.
I felt a surge of fear at his anger "i was running away from something" I said I don't see the cliff.
"Nevermind" he said and walk away,"wait " I call after him he halt and turn his head to look at me. " Thank you for saving me" I said to him and turn away I look around me and I new I was completely lost.
I wander through the highway not knowing where I am or where I am going to.
Suddenly, a car pulled up alongside me, and my heart skipped a beat as a group of rough-looking men gestured for me to pull over. I tried to run away, but they caught me in time, gripping right forcing me to stop.
The men dragged me alone with them and drop me on the floor, their hands roaming over my body as they searched for valuables. I struggled and kicked, but they were too strong I close my eyes and prepare for the unknown.
Just as all hope seemed lost,I heard the sound of bone cracked " who are you" I heard one of the men say and in the next second I hear nothing I open my eyes to see that ocean eyes staring at me . And the men was gone who was the hell is this guy I thought to myself. I look aty foot it was bleeding, just as he was to go away." Can you please take me home" I ask my voice was shaking.
He just look at me and help me up,and saw something on the floor it was my blood " you are bleeding " he said his voice was hard as ever." Hmm" I hum he bent down and ask me to climb on his back, I was surprised and did as he said because I was aid and my feet was hurting badly.
He took to a place and kin my injury, I was staring at him I noticed he was cute and his ocean eyes was sparkling bright with warmth, framed by his thick eyelashes that add to their allure. His hair was messy and enduring, he has broad shoulders and a chest that hinted at his strength.
His hand was strong and hard as I felt it in my foot. He stood up and our eyes met, I look at him with intensity and desire " what are thinking " I said to myself he picked me up and Carry me the way home, I got home and he put me down " thank you" I said to him, " sure a weakling" he said and walk away. I was mad I really don't understand this guy " am not a weakling ok " I said after him. He turn to look at me " really?" he asked.