"well, well, well," The leader of the lions's den tsk'ed at my shaking form. His icy orbs cut into mine as he ran his gloved hand through his chestnut hair.He smirked.
"What do we have here?" he said in an upbeat tone that sent shivers down my spine. i tried to speak,but the words seemed to get stuck at my throat.
I couldn"t look away... His eyes had me entranced. "P-Please i-i-i don't want any trouble--" His deep yet childlike laugh cut me off.
His Gloved hand traced up my jawline and stopped at my chin, making me look into his eyes. Goosebumps ran up my arm.
"No trouble?" He chuckled again.
"Levi, you're in the lions den~"