Traces

"Mr Kiel, what happened to your lips?" 

Anna blinked as she leaned closer to the guy. She noticed the dried blood and cut right away. Well, it was her hobby to stare at the guy's handsome face. 

Kiel pondered for a while.

"Do you want me to put a lip balm on it?" the female asked again. 

"It's fine. I accidentally bit my lip while focusing." the guy replied. Thankfully, the files he put in the copy machine were already finished. "Have a nice lunch, Miss Anna."

Anna was left there in a daze, watching the man's back disappearing from her sight. She leaned on the machine and looked at the empty bond papers. She knew it was a lie. There was a lipstick stain left at the corner of his lips. 

That lipstick stain made her clasped her skirt. "You don't need to lie to me." she whispered.