"Mm," He observed, purple irises trailing on your pitiful form, taking in the sight as he stood before you. Movement, expressions and each subtle actions you took are all noticed, relishing the fact that you were someone beneath him, in all aspects of course.

You wished for change, an adventure, but you didn't anticipate the possibility of fate listening to such a light hearted requested of yours, as if fate was challenging you, sneering at you — like how the man before you was doing.