Morning at the Abandoned University.
The towering infrastructure loomed like a forgotten beast, it's once proud halls now draped in caution tapes and police barracks. But warnings were for the weak.
The same handsome young man stood before the rusty gates, his sharp gaze lingering on the " No Entry " signs before bending down and slipping through. His footsteps echoed down the dim corridors, his mind lost in a whirlwind of memories.
Memories of Her!!.
They way she had moved like a ghost, like a predator. Those dark piercing eyes still haunted him into an abyss he wasn't sure he wanted to escape.
Damn her!.
He smiled, rubbing the back of his head, he climbed the stairs to the 5th floor.
The classroom. The scene of the crime.
He ran his fingers over the windowsill, imagining her standing there just before she had disappeared. His foolish grin deepened.
Him shrugging off and walking over to the door -
And then -
A whistle.
Low . Playful . Dangerous .
His body tensed. His eyes snapped towards the sound.
And there she was!.
The Siren In Black
Perched on the open window, she sat like a queen on her throne. Black leather jacket, mini regzine skirt, black tights, heeled boots and the infamous black mask concealing her face.
" Wow , what a surprise " . She mused tilting her head, her voice laced with amusement.
He chuckled, crossing his arms, " I was hoping for an encore ".
She smirked, " Huh, Not afraid of your life, or.....Did you miss me?!?..".
She glided towards him, her fingers trailing up his cheek, a touch as soft as silk - as dangerous as a blade.
He stilled, lips parting slightly, eyes locking onto hers, ready - ** begging** - to be consumed by whatever spell she was weaving.
But in a blink, steel met skin.
Her knife was at his throat.
Sharp . Cold . Tempting .
His breath hitched, but instead of stepping back, leaned in.
His hands wrapped around hers guiding the blade closer to his chest. Just enough to draw blood.
" If you're going to kill me....." , he murmured a reckless grin playing on his lips, " Aim for the heart. That's where you live now " .
Her lips parted slightly under her mask, caught between disbelief and amusement as she glanced down at the thin trickle of blood on his shirt.
" Tch ", she shook her head, letting the knife drop with a dramatic flick of her wrist, " Quite fearless, huh?! ".
A Game of Fire and Desire.
But before he could speak, she grabbed him by the collar , yanking him forward. Their noses almost brushed, her breath warm against his lips , her eyes - ** God, those eyes - ** digging into his soul.
" Who Are You Boy!!?", she whispered, voice teasing yet curious.
A slow, knowing smirk spread across his face, " Move back" , he murmured, "unless you want to find out just how intense this could get ...Right here..... Right now ".
Her breath hitched. For a second, just for one second, she hesitated.
But then, she shoved him back with a playful scoff, " Better Luck Next time, handsome! ".
She winked, turned - and leapt out of the window.
But -
His hand caught hers...
She snapped her head towards him, her grin darkening.
" YAAAAHHH!! WHAT THE FUCK?!!
let Go DAMMIT!! ".
He held firm, smirking down at her, " Not untill you say your name, Sweetheart !".
She exhaled sharply - then smirked.
Flames erupted.
Her lighter flicked open , pressing against the back of his hand.
The burn was instant.
Blistering . Agonizing .
" Not so easily, darling " . Her voice was like velvet as she watched him write in pain . " See you soon " ,She winked.
He cursed, releasing her - just in time for her to vanish into the lush green trees.
His hand throbbed, but his grin remained .
"A real - life spider woman....." , he muttered, eyes locked on the spot she had disappeared. Then, with an eerie smile , he murmured, " My Women " .
Then - an idea.
" HEY!! ". He leaned out of the window, " Up for a candle light dinner sometime?!".
He flicked a card down towards the ground.
His address.
" If you ever decide.... you're always welcome ". He screams.
He peered down, trying to see if she picked up - but the trees obscured his view.
Shrugging off, he turned walked away.
Unseen Eyes
As she reached the shadows, she paused, searching. The card layed there, half hidden under a fallen leaf.
She smiles . Picks it up . Slips it into her pocket .
And vanished.
But neither of them noticed -
They weren't ALONE!
A laptop screen glowed in a dark room.
CCTV Footage!!!.
Their entire interaction . Every touch . Every glance . Every movement .
A shadowed figure leaned back , a dangerous smirk curling his lips .
" How ... Intersting! ".
The Screen went BLACK as the laptop slammed SHUT.
*WHO WAS THE SUSPICIOUS OBSERVER?!
*WHAT SECRET IS ABOUT TO UNFOLD?!
*WHAT GAME WAS TRULY BEING PLAYED?!