He knew me, not me, but the one in me. How? How did he get to know? Who was he, even? Was I being held hostage? No, that was not happening.

The simple plan was to get to work and do my normal thing, what was this?!

“And…who may you be?” I raised my brows, fear was gripping me eventually but I tried to look unshaken on the outside.

He frowned deeply, and right before me his eyes changed back to the normal ‘brown’ eyes I had seen earlier.

The change was quite scary. He let out a sigh and faced the wheel, “What a shame. You don’t even recognize...