Mr knight

Bella and Sophia followed Macro.

The grand party was in full swing, guests mingling and music pumping through the opulent mansion. Sophia, amidst the whirlwind of the evening, suddenly felt the pressing need to visit the restroom. An urgent haste gripped her as she navigated the labyrinthine halls, determined to make her trip quick and uneventful.

But as fate would have it, her hurried quest for the restroom took an utterly unexpected turn. Sophia, in her haste, flung open the door of one of the restroom stalls without a second thought. What greeted her on the other side was beyond shocking.

"Aaaah...what the heck!"

Sophia's scream echoed through the bathroom, reverberating through the fancy porcelain fixtures and marbled walls. Her eyes widened in sheer horror as her gaze met the sight of a man inside the stall. His pants were carelessly hanging around his ankles, and he was wearing a mysterious mask that obscured his identity.

The man in the stall, however, didn't display the expected shock or embarrassment that anyone else might exhibit in such a compromising situation. Instead, he remained strangely composed, as though the intrusion was something he'd anticipated.

Sophia's gasps and stammers filled the room as she struggled to process the bizarre encounter. Her heart raced, and her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and astonishment. She was trapped in a bewildering moment, unable to look away from the surreal tableau that had unfolded before her.

The mysterious masked man, seemingly unfazed by the intrusion, calmly began to zip up his pants, his eyes hidden behind that enigmatic mask. His silence added to the surreal and eerie atmosphere that hung in the air.

"What is a girl doing in the men's restrooms? Are you that eager to see what lies under their pants?"

The man's response was anything but remorseful or apologetic. With an air of audacious confidence, she retorted,

"How are you so calm after letting a lady see your dick, and shouldn't I be the one asking that question? This is a lady's room. Aren't you even embarrassed right now? Who do you think you are to talk to a lady like that?"

He just smirked.

Sophia's indignation reached a boiling point, and she couldn't contain her frustration any longer. "So you have the guts to smirk instead of apologizing? What type of person are you?" Her voice quivered with a mix of anger and shock as she confronted the enigmatic stranger.

Undeterred, the man took a step closer, and a wicked smile played at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you think you're doing? Don't come closer to me." She said stammering.

The tension in the restroom grew thicker, charged with an odd sense of attraction and repulsion. The man's voice, though muffled by the mask, sounded strangely familiar, further adding to the mystique of the moment. Sophia's mind raced with curiosity and unease.

"Chill, baby," he purred, inching closer, his voice oozing confidence. "Do you even know who you're talking to? Show some respect. You still look hot with the mask, don't worry, I also do bondage. But girls with a toxic nature are not my type. However, I can make an exception for tonight, and I can satisfy you in every way."

Sophia's eyes widened, her shock now a cocktail of fury and disbelief. The audacity of this stranger was beyond belief. She was about to retort when a sudden interruption came in the form of a security guard.

"Mr. Knight, having any problems?" The guard's voice cut through the tension like a lifeline.

"Its okay Raymond,it's minor problem and I dealt with it. I think by now it knows its position,and next time it will look at the signs on the door.... miss toxic nature."

With those parting words, the enigmatic masked man, known as Mr. Knight, left the restroom, leaving Sophia bewildered and flustered.

It!!how rude!!She finally noticed the sign on the door, realizing the truth of her embarrassing mistake. She had entered the men's restroom.

As the security guard offered to show her to the ladies' room, Sophia's mind raced. She couldn't shake off the bizarre encounter she'd just experienced, nor the unsettling allure of Mr. Knight's presence. It was an unforgettable twist in what promised to be a long and perplexing night at the extravagant party.

She was really in an awkward moment,it was gonna be a long night.

"Oh Sophia,you are back. I wanted you to meet someone,but I think he went somewhere and he will be back soon."

Macro said as he saw Sophia.

The party buzzed with excitement, and the tension between Sophia and the mysterious man in the restroom had left her rattled. As she rejoined the group, she couldn't help but feel her cheeks burn with embarrassment, but she tried to put on a brave face.

"Oh bastian,you are back,this is bella and Sophia,the ones i told you about." Sophia's gaze landed on Bastian,

"You!!"

Its him..the man from the restroom, and she couldn't believe her bad luck. There he stood, unapologetic and smirking, his eyes locked onto her.

Sophia was momentarily taken aback, her emotions churning like a storm. Bastian's voice had a strangely familiar tone, and his presence felt like an unwelcome twist of fate.

"I see we meet again, Miss Sophia," Bastian said with an air of amusement. Sophia's heart sank. She had never expected to encounter him again, especially not in a social setting like this. The situation was awkward beyond words.

She mustered up her composure and responded with a forced smile, "Yes, we do." Sophia tried to keep her voice steady, but her nerves were still frayed from their previous encounter in the restroom. She couldn't shake the image of what she'd seen, even if it was in a case of mistaken restroom identity.

Bella, unaware of the backstory, interjected, "Oh, you two have met before? How wonderful! This party seems to be full of unexpected connections."

Macro, sensing a bit of tension, tried to lighten the mood. "Indeed, it's a small world. Let's not dwell on the past. Sophia, Bastian here is a good friend. I'm sure you two will find plenty to talk about tonight."

Sophia couldn't help but feel a mix of annoyance and intrigue at Bastian's presence. There was something about him that she couldn't quite put her finger on, but it left her both repelled and oddly drawn to him. As the night unfolded, she couldn't help but wonder what other surprises this party held, and what other unexpected connections might arise.

The atmosphere was thick with mystery, and Sophia couldn't shake the feeling that her encounter with Bastian was just the beginning of a much more complex and enthralling story. He was the rude type and thought highly of himself and that made her hate him for some unknown reasons though she didn't see his face.

"Thinking of thousand ways to kill me?"He said and she can feel the smirk developing under his masks.