It was night time.

He stood across from you leaning against the wall. The darkness and night made his passive gaze look all the more piercing than it felt

"Who are you?"

You could smell the distinct odour of raw flesh and your heart started thumping faster. This man...he was dangerous

"Well? Aren't you going to answer me?"

His neutral but sharp tone was like a sharp dagger to your already frayed nerves