My eyes fill with the beauty of the god like face on earth, standing right in front of me. His seemless perfect features sculpted on the olive toned canvas of his skin momentarily blurs my senses. No-one would expect this kind of vision slamming into you randomly in a super mart. I can't help letting out a audible gasp.
His skin looks so marvelous and otherworldly smooth, it almost hurts to control the urge of touching. His pointed nose, almost full, slightly pink lips, thick eyebrows, dark copper hair and a small mole on the right side of his chin just below his lower lip, classically put, takes my breath away. The intimidating smell only adds to the effect.
But all of these heavenly details seem plae compared to the pair of eyes staring at me with confusion right now. It's dark gray.
