Eva's P . O . V .
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The man who was kneeling down on the ground only to untie the rope around my hands , seemed to be in his early twenties . His skin was as fair as snow , while his perfectly combed hair was pitch black .
Unknowingly , I kept watching him in silence for how long I did not even realise , until I felt the rope around my hands come loose at last . And when he was done , he finally lifted up his head only to look deep into my eyes all of a sudden . At that moment , he did caught me staring at him , but still I could not look away . As if something about him did not allow me to turn my gaze from him quite strangely . I did not know whether it was his sharp facial features , his unique red eyes or his gentle manners , but it surely moved my heart
