🦅🐚 An unexpected Date 🐚🦅

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Ready for my evening date with Rafayel I step out the door of my apartment complex. I chose to wear a short sundress and some light sandals for this occasion. The darkening day is still warm from the summer heat as I take my way towards the street, looking out for Rafayel and his white sports car.

But he's nowhere to be seen, only a black ominous limousine is waiting in front of me. Confused, I took a look on my phone. The time is right, Rafayel told me to pick me up at home at this hour. Did he get stuck in the traffic?

At that thought the door of the luxurious vehicle opens, and white hair paired with a black suit gets out of it. I hold my breath surprised and confused. There's only one person with white hair and enough money to drive such an expensive car that I know.

As the man turns around a crimson red gaze pierces me, holding me captured and a small smile tug at the corner of his lips.

"Surprised to see me, Sweetie?" he asks me nonchalantly, one brow raised into the bangs of his styled bright hair.

"Sylus?" I gasp out. "What are you doing here?" and "where is Rafayel?!" I shoot at him, afraid that he did something to my beloved purple haired Lemurian.

The man in the black designer suit with dark red embroidery walks away from the car, coming towards me with large confident steps like he's the king of the world. Well, he is somehow the ruler of the underworld—the leader of Onychinus.

Sylus halts in front of me, looking down still with this indifferent smile in his handsome sharp face.

"Want to join me for a joyride?" he reached out his hand, inviting me to take it.

But I won't let him get me so easily. The big bad boss from Linkons most feared group hasn't answered me yet. And I just stare at him, biting back the urge to get near to him. Sylus has this impact on me, something always drives me close to him, invoking the desire to crawl into his strong arms and forgetting the world around me. And on the other side he infuriates me so much with his teasing and unfazed behavior—like now. He doesn't have a care in the world where I'm worried sick about my boyfriend.

"You didn't answer my question—Where. Is. Rafayel." emphasizing every single word.

"I'm right in front of you and yet, you think of another man?" he smirks as he bends down, giving me a direct look into his garnet-like eyes.

I fix my gaze at him, crossing my arms in front and arching an eyebrow myself, questioning silently. He leans back with an impatient snort, pinching the bridge of his nose with two fingers.

"He couldn't make it and asked me to take you out instead. I don't know why, I didn't ask."

"What?" Dumbfounded, I gape at him. Seriously? Rafayel will never dump me, that I'm sure of. Anxious, I pull out my phone again, calling him immediately.

"Rafayel?" I start as soon as he answers the phone.

"Hey cutie" his joyful voice greets me from the other end. "What's up, is Sylus late?"

Hearing this, my eyes nearly pop out from their caves. "Wait? What?" I choke out, unable to believe what he'd say.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry, and I promise I'll make it up to you." he pleads in my ear "My flight got canceled at the last minute because of a heavy storm around here. Nobody can tell when there is the next flight available, so I called Sylus to spend time with you instead. Didn't want my pretty dolled up princess to be disappointed, yeah?"

I'm still shocked by this news. Rafayel asked Sylus to go on this date with me, because he can't? What is happening here?

"You know Sylus number?" is the only thing that comes out of my broken mind.

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