Love is Fire

It was around midnight. The sound of ship departing from the port echoed in the night along with the sound of waves clashing against each other. The sea was dark, but with the cargo in the ship emitting light, it looked as if a party was happening in the middle of the sea.

Watching the sea depart, a man sipped on a cup of coffee- pure black coffee without sugar. 

"Bitter," he exclaimed as he scrunched his nose. However, he took another sip- as if he was addicted to that bitter taste. 

The man was tall- his height around 6 ft and 3 inch. Under the formal coat, his tattooed muscles were bulging. His short hair was oily but combed back elegantly nevertheless. While his face had many scars, it did not escape from the tattoos either. Above his left eyebrows, in dark blue color, a word was written.

"Malfoy"

That was the name of the man who owned this port. 

Malfoy Zacob!