You just finished your college classes, and like always it has started to become a repetition that this stingy bitch of a professor won't let you leave just afew minutes earlier to catch your bus, then you have to go to the bus station and wait for another bus 4 hours later.. followed by a long walk home, because of couse nothing in your life can go your way.

You were just walking down the road home when from a sleei black car in the parking lot, a man rolls down his window and calls out for you.

"Hey sweetheart, are you looking for a ride?" His voice was deep and gruff, yet maintaining a calm low tone.

His appearance? Definitely too intimidating for you to trust him, he had a muscled, rigid phisique, his shirt tight around his chest and sides, he had curly black hair that was partially covering his eyes but not quite, those obsidian sharp orbs were still visible, pinning on you like needles.