"Isn't it scary what a smile can hide...?"

Just like always, he came at the same time....

The same hour, the same minute and the same second. He is punctual person.

I recognized him from the moment entered the Bar with his elegant and expensive suit. It's him. no mistake.

The way he walk towards his table it's captivated because of his mysterious aura.

unable to take my eyes off of him.

He is there setting. something wrong about him today. Like he is not in his usual self.

And that mysterious aura becomes darker this time.

something is odd about him I can't read his emotions. I can't know if he is happy nor sad.

Each time I keep looking at him I feel more sucked inside his mysterious aura more and more. Until I started guess his emotion for each main moment. I wonder what is the  feeling right now?
kept looking at him.... being amazing.... being sucked deep down inside his dark soul. No wonder I am falling for him each moment I am looking at him.

Maybe he is happy, just maybe, he is sad. I can't guess right.
But the way he is looking at his book. Emotionless. Empty. That look, that feeling and that aura are similar to something I felt before.

Maybe we are  alike without even realizing that.

I went towards his table to give him the menu just like always and left.

His fragrant is like roses. Just like always. He is a special person.

He is looking at the menu longer than the usual. I said something is off about him earlier I amù half sure now.

He will order no matter what a glass of whiskey just like always. But I wonder why?  Why always whiskey there are other type of drinks.

He called.

I went toward his table. He looked at me with his green eyes and smiled while pulling back his blond hair back. No matter what he looks handsome so chick and classic.
"As always sir?" I said.  He looked at me again with his green eyes that keep falling inside of them each moment I look at them.

"No. today I want Red Wine from 1882."
He answered.
Red Wine? He usually doesn't ask for it. I am sure something is off about him today.

Acting unsure of himself. I wonder what happened to him to act this way?

"Okay, sir." I took the menu and left. Asking for most expensive and rare Red Wine.
How strange of him?
Plus only our bar sell type of wine. I prepared to him and went to his table. poured the wine for him the moment I were about to leave he held my hand looking at me and smiling then said "Your hands are soft and pretty, your eyes are so dazzling, your dark shade silver hair is wonderful and your smile is so sweet that make the person who smells addicted to it. then why aren't you showing your beauty?" He surprised me with his words.
I am speechless, unable to say anything. His words were like thunder hit me in the middle of the hot summer.

I looked at him, pulled my hand and said" Thank you sir! Hope to enjoy your drink!" then left in a hurry.

well, I ran. I freaked out the moment he held my hand. I felt scary and weird at the same time.

I, back to do my work. unable to focus, his is looking at me or to be more specific he is staring at me.
following each of my movement.

Looking at each other eyes. Making eyes contact. For some reason I am not afraid of him anymore, I am just little happy.

He talked to me that means he noticed my existence. And that's what made me fall for him more and more.

Looking at eaéch other like each one is drowning inside the other part darkness without realizing that he is already drowned.

He back to look at the raindrop that were sucked on the glass of the window while tasting his wine and stopped reading his book.

Passion comes only ones, that's why love is dangerous.

I falling for a killer. A man who kill women just to please his own entertainment. Call them desserts that he is just tasting.

How weird of us. falling or we are just killing each other inside of our darkness.

I wonder where will all of this take us to.

I really wonder...