Hunter of the Hunted ➸ 
As I rushed out, I stopped to get a hold of myself. I leaned against a wall, half exhausted from running around and half angry that I failed.
"What are you doing in here?"
I was about to snap at the guy to leave me alone since I wasn't in the mood but I stopped once I locked gazes with him.
I felt my anger disappear and I forgot what I was going to say.
He seemed to be affected the same way. His eyes widened behind the mask and his mouth was half open. The suit he was wearing fit him well, failing to hide the fact that he was incredibly muscular.
"Take off your mask," He commanded but since I didn't listen to anybody, I didn't.
"You first." I had to admit, I wanted to see his face. I licked my lips in anticipation.
The mysterious man slowly took off his mask, revealing his flawless face. His eyes were a dark brown that reminded me of chocolate and pink cheeks that made him look even cuter. Blond bangs fanned his face and it made me want to run my fingers through it.
"Now take yours off." He commanded while stepping closer and I slowly untied the mask and lifted it off my face.
His eyes melted like he was in a dream.
"You're fucking beautiful."