"Your - ame is Scar ,your name is SCAR remember that ,SCARRR!" a scream broke down the hold of sleep on a young man with his bare chest caved in.
Cough!cough !splurt, scarlet liquid that seemed to be blood ,was vomited out of this individual who from the looks of things seemed to be in need of help. Lying on his back , a young man of colour who had the appearance of a eighteen year old with dreadlocks that reached his waist in length,a tattoo of the mathematical symbol of equality was on his left hand. His bare chest had strands of cloths that seemed to have ripped off him ,the chest was caved in as if it was pounded into that unusual condition."Help -me hel ,splurt!"in the middle of his weak plea for help another round of bloody coughs left him .
Everything around him went black for a moment .Birds began chirping ,the wind began to blow fiercely as if it was trying to rip off his skin and in front of his stood a woman . The darkness began to run away from this woman and the surroundings the young man was in began to be visible .He was in a forest with huge baobab trees mixed with shrubs and Musasa trees and it smelt,felt like home.
Standing ten feet away from him with her back turned towards him was a physically attractive lady,wearing a dress with strange mathematical symbols of negative and positive .With curves so impressive they could be seen through all of the covering she was having. Pearly white skin that looked cold and warm at the same time .Black hair that ran down to her calves . A certain atmosphere of royalty surrounded her pure ,sharp ,regal. Every man's dream but yet this young man still got goosebumps ,occasional shivers that attacked him everytile he looked at her ,to him she was a beast a dangerous one too.
"Who are you ? "
"Who are you ?" before he answered her the first time she had already asked him again. Her voice calm but sharp laced with no emotion whatsoever, it was cold river in the winter kind of cold .
Tension started to rise with every second of silence between the two. In about thirty seconds of unspoken silence it was enough to be cut with a knife .
"Rose " a seering pain ,equivalent to the pain one would get from mistakenly bangng your head to the edge of an open window,befall the young man.The name had come out of his mouth but why he didn't know his mouth acted on it's own .
"Who are you " rattle! rattle ! the sound of dry leaves moving accompanied by the sweet voice brought him back to his current reality. He lifted up his head just in time to see the lady slowly turn around to face him . Everything was as how he had imagined it she was white and did have a stand-alone physical appearance but what was not there shocked him the most ,her face !it was nowhere to be seen.