I turn to my side, flashing a smile at the man, standing not to far from me. He looks a bit off though with those deep obsidian eyes, having a ring shape of red on their lens, his hair of charcoal black, is combed to the back, coiled to stay in the position. His porcelain skin does good job at making his black hair and eyes very evident. The lucific florescent globe helps radiate his brown coat and trouser. He takes a step forward, sniffing the air once again.
"What's a human doing in here?" He says, not asking me but himself. His eyes fixated on my body, checking me from head to toe, suddenly, making me feel intimidated by his presence. Whoever he is, he doesn't look like the nice one. However, his question baffles me and catches my attention.
"Why are you calling me that?" Curiosity ki
