I was at a ball, dancing with a handsome guy. He had raven black hair with one lip piercing at the right side of his lip and blue eyes. "I promise that I'll have you Scar, you'll be my queen" he said with a dark, sexy and husky voice. I wanted to melt in his arms. You could clearly see his muscles trough his shirt. I wonder how he would look shirtless. "Now now my queen don't you think it's rude to stare at me like that?" He said. "No not really I do whatever the Fuck I want and I can't help getting all hot by you" I said. Wait what? I said? That's not my thing. Who the fuck is he? I don't like this. His touch sent a chill down my spine and it's sent sparkles. "Come here love" he said and took he's hand on my back and pushed me at him before he kissed me.