Prologue 1

I couldn't get rid of the chills of the icey hand crawled up my spine, matching his eyes deep blue gaze underneath the eye sockets of his full-fledged mask. Concealing his identity, but I knew who he was. People said he was a pure angel that practically fell from heaven itself. But not right now, not at this moment. He was acting as if a sadistic devil that had just climbed it's way out of hell.

I felt my legs were trembling as he continued to stare at me, with eyes of a vicious predators stalking it's timid prey. I tried to back away from this creature, but ended up placing myself that could be considered the worse position ever as the back of my head hit against a brick wall in a alleyway wall. I continue to stare into his eyes through his mask, as I lost hope of escaping.

As he walks closer, the stronger the intense smell of iron was drilled into my nostrils. Dark crimson stains were splatter across his hoodie as if it was painted on. His shiny blonde hair hanging loosely across his mask, as his breath draws near toward the edge of my nose. I wasn't able to create the slightest movement cause to close proximity between us.

I felt uncomfortable and slightly annoyed. I wanted it to be all but a nightmare, but that's only wishful thinking. I knew I couldn't brush this away as some dream, because this was my reality, so I had to face it.

"That's enough... Angelo."