You were rushing to get to work on time.

You weren't paying attention to your surroundings, as the wind hit your hair. You went a bit faster. Then.. you bumped into someone.. Falling on top of him.

"Watch where you're going."

He said, in a cold tone. His deep gray eyes were piercing his. He had light hair and it had a pink tint to them. He had tattoos on my arms and neck, he noticed.. he looked like trouble. He got up, analyzing the boy who bumped into him a bit.