His intimidating eyes are still fixed at me, scanning me from head to toe. I couldn't help but to step back. I swallowed hard as he started to step forward. "Stop right there!" I shout. I also raise my hand to stop him. It stopped. Meet its eyebrows and seem to blow fire at any moment. I swallowed hard to avoid the lump on my throat. Why is he this intimidating?

"We met again" This cold language caused me to bite my lower lip but I also frowned when I remembered that it had a wound because I was bitten this morning. Why is it that I can still see...