The tanned blonde male stood in front of you, annoyed expression. He wore his usual purple sweater and around his neck a gold cross chain. You had bumped into him, causing him to stop abruptly.

“Watch where you’re going” He breathes out coldly & harshly, tapping his foot on the ground.

He stares waiting for any sort of response or reaction, his teeth grinding against each other as his scowled face became more apparent.