9] The Face Off

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The aftermath of misconstruing is more dangerous than the venom of the serpent.

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~Selene

The dreadful voice strange and unknown halted our conversation. Another series of shocks awaited me. I felt a hand creeping at my shoulders; I looked at the side being alarmed at the sudden touch.

The person who was standing beside me with a perception of some acquaintance with me was leaving me to astound.

Those hazy brown eyes, fierce and conquering, with a depth of ocean and streak of thunder stored inside. My eyes were captivated by his; we kept looking at each other for seconds, I was consumed at the moment delving into the depth of his eyes and taken aback by the storms I witnessed.

A square face, strong jaw and chin, prominent cheekbones and a broad forehead, with medium arched, pointed eyebrows and a chiselled well shaped nose.

As I kept looking at him, I could witness his nerves contracting and stiffing. The