The second our eyes met for the first, I fell apart.
Time stopped. I was hypnotized by his dark green eyes. I wasn't hearing the loud music anymore. I wasn't hearing the laughs around me. It was just me and him in another world. I was fascinated by this beautiful creature sitting in front of me like nothing else around was more interesting. I have never seen someone like him before. I couldn't describe him. The effect he has on me is out of words. His long curly brown lock. The rings all over his long fingers. His persisting green eyes. His dimple that showed up on his cheek every time he smirks. His soft and lovely facial features contrasting with his inked skin. How can someone seem so angelic and devilish at the same time? What I felt at the sight of this man terrified me as much as it fascinated me. How was it possible to be hypnotized like this by someone?
I feel the same way every time I am in his presence. Tonight is no exception. I look at my sweaty body in the dirty bathroom mirror, my right hand gripping the roots of my blonde hair as my left hand rested on the edge of the counter supporting some of my weight. What's wrong with me? I never thought someone could upturn someone else's life like that, even less mine. I never thought I could be this woman. The one whose reflection I see in the mirror. It was scary, but at the same time satisfying. Strangely, I liked it. I like the person I am since I met him. The power hold by this man is inhuman. What creature is he?
The creaking of the door knocked me out of my thoughts. Him. It is him. This tall demon with persisting eyes, as always, dressed in his black skinny jeans and a black satin shirt loosely buttoned revealing the two ink birds marked on his torso. His clenched jaw relaxed and then a smirk appeared on his face as his gaze met mine.
"Hiding from someone, Angel?"