The feeling. When something completely unexpecting is happening on a grey day on a boring bus. In one of the back seats. Just coping with my phone. Trying to handle everyday, after beeing shot down by Villanelle. Trying to forget my normal life and just be.. nobody. One day at the time.
I noticed someone approaching my seat. And there. Just in front of me. In an oversized grey suit, blonde hair pulled back, big boots. Looking amazing as always. Evanelle. Walking casually towards me like nothing had happened.
"Hey, Eve". That psychopatic smile. To die for. My heart stopped, im sure of it. A mix of fear, tension, excitement run through me.. joy? What the fuck.
My body took over. I lashed out towards her. She actually looked suprised, like she thought I would just sit quietly and have a little chat. "I am not here for you!" she said during my attack, but I didn't take her word for it. Then I actually managed to hit her nose. She looked suprised for a second and it must have hurt, she felt her nose with her fingers. I barely recognised that people around us where gasping, taking pictures (!),moving quickly out of the way.
Evanelle had gained control over me, she handled me with effective and strong hands, pulled me back in the bus and onto the chairs. I had forgot how tall she was. And how brilliant. I could smell something from her. Wooden, distinct.. but yet very strong. Not feminine, not maskuline. Just .. pure. I didnt get to think about this because she was all of the sudden on top of me. And very, very close. I was baffled. Scared, but extremly intrigued. My heart pounded so fast I thought I would die.
