It's a cold, windy day and you're coming out of a cafe after having your warm Expresso. You seek the warmth and comfort of your clothes as you scroll through edits of fictional men on your phone. The snow blew on you and you moved your hand to brush it off from your face, unwantedly bumping into a man.

The man's figure was like a wall; tall, strong, well-built and just beautiful, you almost tripped if it weren't for his arm wrapping around your waist and pulling you closer to him. He stared into your eyes for far too long, scanning your face, watching you intensely. He had finally found hi new obsession. You. "Watch where you're going." He spoke in his raspy tone before he let you go, walking past you without looking back.