His amber eyes gazing her tall silhouette, his reddish brown hair moving in the rhythm of the air. Having his hands in his grey jeans pockets, his glare lost on her. His heart's beating faster every second as his hands were becoming more sweaty. His stripped shirt half-buttoned as the wind was sending shivers down his spine.

She was the bad type, the bad girl wearing skinny black jeans and leather jacket. Holding a motorcycle's black helmet that had graven skulls on it. She chuckled letting a small laugh echo in the road. They were somewhere lost, on an unknown road away from any city or village. The dark night sky having thousands of small bright glowing stars.

" Why you do this to me? "

He clenched his teeth looking around him.

" Oh, you do this to yourself, honey. "

She titled her head talking in a sassy tone making bubbles with her strawberry-flavoured pink gum.

" Oh really Miss Mischief? "

He raised his arms chuckling frowning at her silhouette.

" Really, Mr. Alexander. "

Her black lips formed into a smirk walking towards him.

She stood in front of him, he was taller than her as he bowed his head looking deep at her eyes sighing.

" Why you do this to me Miss Mischief... Why you make my heart bump like crazy when my eyes fall on you, why i lose my sleep when i start thinking about you? You are like a virus that slowly takes over my body.. "

He swallowed his words trying to understand what was wrong with him.

" Because that's why i was born to do.. To destroy your life, your mind sweetcheeks.. "

She grabbed him with force from his collarbone bringing him into a loving kiss, her soft lips against his harsh one, under the stars.

" You are like barbed wire around my body, making me bleed more every day.. "

He pulled away breathing heavily as she smiled sweetly wrapping her arms around his neck.

" Barbed wire fence Mr. Alexander.. "