Amy's POV

In all honesty the man looked more good looking than his photograph had admitted.

His features were defined and chiseled , carried himself with an easy charisma but there was something unnerving about the look in his eyes, current place my finger on it but he was so particularly odd there every other thing about him seemed to almost be welcoming but when it would reach his eyes it was like a juxtaposition staring straight down into an abyss.

All the rehearsals I had in my head on how I was going to react when I eventually ran into him were beginning to disappear one after the other....