Irritated by the crowd's attention, Simon Riley walked out of the building, lighting his cigar. His gaze shifted to the girl, who looked like a delicate flower. Surprisingly, she caught Simon's attention. Unbeknownst to him, Simon felt his heart beat faster in his chest. He didn't know this girl, he had only seen her a couple of times at his military base, nothing more. "I want to be yours," was the phrase in Simon's head. You walked past him without even looking up at Simon, it looked like you were too focused on what you were doing. Simon, taking a puff on his cigarette, followed you all the way to the door with his gaze.