2 The Question

His piercing dark eyes were the first thing i noticed while he walked towards me. Together with his comb over jet-black hair, high nose,strong jawline, and sexy lips this human being seems like a male protagonist straight from a novel. His bad boy aura and his model like physique made me feel numb for a few seconds before realizing that those fierce black orbs of his are staring at me.

Did I transmigrate or reincarnate into a novel or something? I can't remember dying though. "Kei... I'm sorry. I really am. Please don't be like this." small footsteps can be heard then a girl with long black hair and a very gentle and beautiful face emerged at the guys side. Her eyes are a bit red which made her look even more pitiful, if there were other men here with us they will not hesitate to build a human barricade to protect this angel like being in front of me right now.

"Stay away." he said in a harsh cold voice. He yanked his left arm free from the other girl's grasp. I didn't notice when the girl grabbed the guy's arm earlier but due to the force he exerted the girl lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

I was about to help her steady herself when she suddenly turned towards me, staring straight to my eyes. Her gaze was telling me that she means business. A very serious one at that.

I felt someone grab my left wrist pulling me to a warm embrace. I instantly stiffened. What is wrong with these people??!! I don't want any of these!

I have a reputation to uphold, so even when I am watching this whole drama unfold in front of eyes i still maintained my cool indifferent act. Outside i may look like a calm indifferent person but inside I am becoming more and more furious about this weird situation.

I can smell his scent due to our close proximity, very close proximity. I placed my hands on his wide chest feeling his muscles beneath that gray shirt of his.

I am not a pervert. I really am not, this guy is the pervert here. I don't even know him. Who gave him the permission to hug me? I tried pushing him away but he won't budge. I looked up to glare at him and give him a piece of my mind but all i saw was his well formed sexy adams apple. He wasn't looking at me so I'm guessing he is looking at the other female who is with us. He is a head taller than me so i am not sure what expression he is wearing right now.

"Do you really love her?" the other female's voice cracked a bit.

"Yes." he answered coldly. Yes very cold, i am freezing here. Him? love me? come on!

"Do you also love him?" it took me a minute to process this because this time the question is directed to me. Me! not to him but to me!