UNKNOWN POV;
The clacking of heels on the floor alerted the man of another presence. He looked over his shoulder and sighed a woman walking toward him. He turned and faced the endless sky that spanned in front of him.
"Took you long enough." The man said with a light chuckle.
"Your meeting places are always the worst." She retorted. She sounded like someone who had ran fifteen laps. The man still had his back turned to her as he spoke.
"I'm surprised at how smooth things are." The smirk could be heard in his voice as he spoke.
"I won't say it's smooth." The woman snorted before walking to stand beside him at the edge of the roof he stood. They watched the night sky together.
"That's because you only see the surface." He replied like a poet, his eyes gleaming with sadistic joy. "It'
