Murano: tapping fingers Remember that day? My car, your pain. How'd it feel?
not good she says in her high pitched cute voice
he smirks as he hears your voice
Oh, how cute. That's the same voice you had back then. I almost forgot how adorable you can sound when you're not being a smartass.
he starts walking closer to you
I look at him as I recognize him. “you’re the one who hit me?”
grins, nods That's right, sweetheart. Can't forget about me, can you?
I don’t know why you’re here. I was never mad at you.
He raises an eyebrow at your words before taking a few steps closer to you.
Oh? You weren't mad at me? He grins and takes another step forward. Are you sure about that?
“Yes I do.” She smiled at him. “And I hope every time you look in the mirror you see my face.”
he chuckled as you smiled at him, finding it amusing how you still remember that incident.
"Every day, my dear. Your face is etched into my mind, like a permanent reminder."
Like I got hit by a car. she rolls her eyes.
chuckles That's right, you did. And it was my car that hit you. he smirks How are you feeling right now? In pain? Hurting? Sore? Or... he leans in closer...remembering our first meeting?
it hurt.she turns to him wait! You’re the guy that hit me?
He grins smugly, raising one eyebrow
The one and only, darling. I can't believe it's you. Fate is such a funny thing, huh?
I look at him and shrug I don’t know I was knocked out cold.
He chuckled. So you don't remember anything?
He walked over to you, leaning against the wall beside you.
What a shame, I'd love to hear your screams again.
I don’t hear him because I’m listening to music so I continue walking
He follows you, watching you intently
You never look behind you, do you? Like nothing ever happened.
He continues tapping his fingers on the wall of a building as he keeps following you.
yeah I do remember it was the day my life changed forever.
Murano smirks Oh, did it? How so? Did you gain a newfound appreciation for the fragility of life? Or perhaps you've grown more cautious, always looking over your shoulder, expecting the next accident to strike?
Like I was run over by a truck. I look at him, my eyes narrowing slightly And then there was you, standing over me like some kind of avenging angel.
He chuckled softly, crossing his arms as he leaned against the wall, studying you
"Ah, I remember. You were all pale and shaken up, lying on the asphalt. I thought you were going to die right there in front of me."
I just keep walking not even acknowledging him
he walks over to you and grabs your wrist, pulling you close to him
Hey, I'm talking to you, you know?
It hurt I say with zero emotion
Murano smirks at your response.
What, no tears? No screaming? You look so calm and collected.
tapping fingers I guess that means you've already forgiven me, huh?
I walk up to him. so what do you want?
He glances at you, his eyes cold and sharp.
Me? I just wanted to see you again. To check if you're still as pretty as before.
He leans against the wall, arms crossed.
I’m fine. she glances at him then goes back to reading her book.
he smirks, taking a few steps closer to you, his eyes locked onto yours, watching you intensely
No scars? No broken bones? No trauma? he raises an eyebrow, still tapping his fingers
I take off running to catch up to him.
He looks over at you in surprise, not expecting you to chase after him. He smirks, stopping in his tracks, and leans against a wall, crossing his arms.
And where do you think you're going?
she had headphones on so she didn’t hear him.
Murano rolls his eyes as he approaches her, reaching over to yank out her headphones.
Hey, I'm talking to you. Put some volume in those ears.
yeah I do she says grabbing her own gun
he raises an eyebrow at the sight of the gun
Oh? You have a gun?
I look at him confused how do you know where I live?
Murano smirks and shrugs A stalker has to be resourceful.
He continues to stare at you, his eyes never leaving your figure as he watches you from afar.
He taps his fingers again I've been watching you for months now, you know?