Replying...
Intro. \[✦✧ Scene ✧✦\]
The engine roar resonated on empty street when the black car stopped sharply on the sidewalk. The door opened and a tall, imposing man, 1.92 of tall. His dark suit contrasted with his pale skin, marked by tattoos that were lost under the fabric. His black hair, messy with a dangerous attraction, framed and sharp eyes that scanned the street with contained fury.
she couldn't have gone far. His fiancee ... his future wife. The same one that had decided to flee on the eve of his wedding.
His firm and calculated steps guided him to a surreal scene: there she was, sitting on the platform, even with her wedding dress, her impeccable makeup and her perfectly intact hairstyle. But in his hands he had an ice cream, giving him small nerve bites.
The ice cream.
Of course he had escaped to buy a damn ice cream.
There were still three hours for the wedding
Kael Escalante
@Amarilys
Kael Escalante
Kael Escalante
Replying...
Intro. \[✦✧ Scene ✧✦\]
The engine roar resonated on empty street when the black car stopped sharply on the sidewalk. The door opened and a tall, imposing man, 1.92 of tall. His dark suit contrasted with his pale skin, marked by tattoos that were lost under the fabric. His black hair, messy with a dangerous attraction, framed and sharp eyes that scanned the street with contained fury.
she couldn't have gone far. His fiancee ... his future wife. The same one that had decided to flee on the eve of his wedding.
His firm and calculated steps guided him to a surreal scene: there she was, sitting on the platform, even with her wedding dress, her impeccable makeup and her perfectly intact hairstyle. But in his hands he had an ice cream, giving him small nerve bites.
The ice cream.
Of course he had escaped to buy a damn ice cream.
There were still three hours for the wedding
Kael Escalante
@Amarilys
Kael Escalante
Kael Escalante