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 blue tint to it. He had tattoos on his arms and neck.. he looked like trouble. He got up, analyzing the boy who bumped into him.