"Hey there" I paniced and turned around quickly. I didn't know who he was or where he came from but he was there. And today I couldn't imagine a live without him...
The first time we met was in my room, my little dark room in the attic. It's just this really small chamber without any decoration or anything like that. I was listening to my favourite song while sketching a skeleton. And the he stod there. I couldn't believe my eyes. He looked like a god. A hot evil god. He is about 6'1, dark jeans, a plain shirt and this big comfy looking jacket.
"W-what do you want from me?!" i whispered. "You" he answered wirh this big evil smile on his face.
This smile is driving me crazy.
Should I continue this??
