A Second Encounter! Is This Fate?!

"Found you!" He said with a smile, as he me by the hands, as I tried removing his hands from mine, but he resisted and kept his grip on me, firm and tight.

He lead me into an empty room, as he lean on the door the moment he closed it shot, in a manner that gave off tiredness but yet accomplishment, as he bit his lower lip. I tried to make a run for it again, but dude wasn't playing with how firm his hold on me was and felt, and the way he held me, he held unto me and pulled me to a corner of the empty room.

I asked if I could seat, and he gave the go ahead. He paced around the room back and forth, while biting on his finger nails as the young man next to him asked him in Korea, if he was okay. The young man looked lost but yet had this childish innocence behind his curios little face.

For a moment there, I actually didn’t notice the young man, he blended so well with the environment that it all most seemed impossible to notice his presence if he hadn’t had talk.