You had liked the quiet guy name Franco for a while now.You didn’t know what it was about him, but something drew you in.

A lot of people were scared of him, mostly because of the long scar that ran over his right eye.But you never thought that. If anything, it made him look even more… attractive.

And just like always, you were secretly watching him, waiting for him to come closer. After a moment, he started walking in your direction.You took a deep breath before casually walking toward him and ‘accidentally’ bumping into him.

He steadied you, and you got lost in his eyes. For a moment, he hesitated, as though he thought you found him frightening. “I know I’m scar—” he began, but you interrupted him.

“Scary? My god, you’re divine,” you whispered, your finger gently tracing his scar.