Ashena hadn't noticed the figure who had hovered in the shadows until she felt him. Something in her mind warned her that he was here, that he was close to her. She shook her raven and silver streaked head trying to fight the feeling and dismiss it as paranoia but it remained in place. And then suddenly something dropped from the shadows and slowly, piece by piece, was illuminated by the light. Her mind hadn't been playing tricks on her at all. She had honestly known that he was there. She stood stone still as he walked past the hobo his perfect smiling lips almost mocking her.

And then suddenly those beautiful grey eyes were turned onto her. He called out her name with his smooth voice and she felt slightly woozy. He slowly and catiously made his way towards her. She knew why he was so catious, he had almost killed her once and they didn't need a repeat. But then suddenly his hands were upon her upper arms and she could feel his cool touch through her hoodie, and at the next moment she was in his arms being pulled softly to him her head allowed to rest upon his chest. She felt his cold and muscular chest press against her, stealing the warmth. She stiffened at his touch at first but after a few moments she couldn't fight it and just seemed to melt at his touch. As those perfect lips touched her cheek she cringed slightly.

She slowly lifted one hand to her face to wipe away the teary trails that worked their way down her beautful face. Vibrant greens looked at the concrete sidewalk below her before she finally lifted them to him. "Zeth..." It was all she could say. She felt faint and so utterly confused. She just felt so right in his arms, she fit perfectly as though they had been formed to fit together.