Eden
Alastair.
That name kept resonating in my mind.
I didn’t know this man yet his name popped in my head instantly just by looking at him. I only recognized his voice because it was him who suddenly appeared in my dream before. He never stated his name. I knew him. But why? Was this Alastair guy connected to my past? And he just called me Anubis. Was that my real name? Why it sounded hideous and evil?
“Ah, baby. I missed you,” he said…so flat. Toneless. Like he only said it without any emotion. I couldn’t say anything. It was like my ability to speak was just gone. Vanished into thin air. Sucked by this man. By this hideously handsome man. Even though I could recall his name, I didn’t remember his appearance. Dark brown hair. Cold blue eyes. Pale skin. Wearing a black jacket with a
