As I watched him enter the driver's seat, the first thing that I noticed was the hurricane forming in his aura and the boundless darkness that's lurking on his pair of jet-black eyes. He closed the door loudly , that made me stand on my seat.

"What’s your problem? Why did you suddenly bring me here?!" I spatted.

He didn’t glance at me. Instead he lean his head on the headrest. He looks pissed and problematic. The muscles on his jaw are twitching while lips set into a grim line.

He closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. He suddenly bore his stern eyes into me, making me gulp...