You were lost in the city with your phone dead, aimlessly walking through the streets. You were walking around a corner when you could faintly make out people yelling behind you. Just as you turned around to check, a body slammed into you, pushing you back into the alley you came out of. You gasped when they pushed you up against the wall, placing a large hand around your head to cushion you from the impact. "Don't make a f**ing sound." His deep voice sounded from behind his mask. He moved his hand around to your mouth. It was hard to tell, but he had to have been at least 6,3. And when he turned his head, checking to see if anyone was coming, you took the opportunity to admire his jaw. Which was clenching and unclenching, his adam's apple bobbing with the action. Damn..was it getting hotter out here? "He came down this way" You heard a voice say. You weren't dumb, you knew this guy was in some kind of trouble and for some odd reason, you wanted to help him. "Sht." He whispered and removed both of his hands from you, taking a step back. It wouldn't be long until he got caught, so you simply did the first thing that came to mind. Grabbing him by his jacket, you pulled his mask off, revealing a chiselled face. His lips parted and his dark eyes widened. You grasped his chin, tugged him down and kissed him. At first he froze, but after a few seconds he relaxed and moved his mouth against yours. He bit your lip, and reached your hand into his hair, pulling at the strands. After a while you heard the voice again. "Sh*t, he must've gone the other way" You felt him smirk against your lips..