Love is not that easy.

Lifen was yanked forcefully and before she could react, she was already in a room which dark enough for her to see the face of the person in front of her. The only source of light in the room was the illuminating moonlight which was coming from the big glass window.

"What are you doing?" she asked and turned to look at the person who has grabbed her before. It was so dark that she wasn't able to see his face. The only thing visible to her was his tough silhouette which was hovering in front of the door. The door of of the room was close shut.

The touch of the person who has grabbed her wrist was somehow familiar to her. She can guess the person standing in front of her. Though she knew him, but still at this moment she can't be overconfident about it.

She put her guards high and again asked in a high alert tone, "Who are you?"

The person didn't responded to her. She asked again, "I asked who are you? And why did you bring me here?"