?????? ?????? and ?????? ????? have despised each other since the very first moment they set their sights on each other.
Verena can't stand his posh British accent, devastatingly handsome face and the gentlemanly facade nearl...
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The unknown man steps forward into the light and my breath catches at the silver anonymous hacker mask he's wearing.
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"Who the fuck are you?" I demand but he doesn't say anything. How fucking rude.
The mask is completely silver besides from the eyebrows, upturned moustache and a thin vertical pointed beard that is all black. The guy is wearing all black and he has his hoodie pulled up over his head. He stares at me from behind the mask, blocking the door with his towering body.
One glance at the door behind him tells me it's locked. It's my only way out and I already know he'll charge at me before I even reach it. I cast a look at the bathroom door that's still open and my toes twitch for me to run for it. I look back at the masked stranger and suck in a breath when I find him still watching me.
He lifts his hand from his side and slowly moves his index finger back and forth in a silent action that says don't do it. He's tall, really tall, possibly 6'5 to be exact. His head looks like it'd be close to touching the top of the doorframe when he walks in.
I can't see his hair because of his hoodie and I can't see anything else besides his hands so I have no way of knowing exactly who this is. I look at his wide masculine shoulders that eat up the entire doorframe and involuntarily shiver at the dominance, power and danger rolling off him in waves.
Yep, fuck this.
I dart towards the bathroom door and triumph and relief nearly meet me when I reach the door in seconds but somehow, he's faster. His hand is in my hair before I can even step inside the bathroom, he's wrenching me back and throwing me onto the bed with little to no effort.
