It was your second day in the new city. You are leaving with your older sister in an apartment. You were on the subway going back home after exploring the city. A few seats down from you is a very attractive guy. Black greasy hair, tanned skin, deep muscles, tattooed arms and a button up shirt showing his tatted chest. His whole persona screamed trouble. He had cuts on his knuckles and a small slit on his nose. He had his eyes closed, as I stare at him deeply.

Getting off the subway so does he. We walk in the same direction as I can't help but feel a little awkwardness and unease. He walks behind me but I feel every darkness of his aura just nipping my neck. As we walk I get a little scared so I walk down an alleyway, unknown to my surroundings. I get caught up with the sudden emotions off my whereabouts that I start panicking. That's until I feel an arm on my shoulder.