Jasper Carlos was just falling asleep on the train.

He was a 19-year-old boy who was rather thin and sad looking, with his long golden hair messily clipped on his head and hot pink glossed lips wide open as he slept, he looked like a typical, struggling high school boy who had no sleep and was running on anxiety and coffee.

Falling asleep in the train wasn't new to Jasper. Since he travelled in the train a lot he had a habit of sleeping there as soon as he got a seat.

This time it didn't seem different to him either, he had gotten a seat and was merely starting doze off.

He suddenly felt a big hand on his face., gripping his face tightly and forcing his face upwards.

He opened one of his eyes a little, too lazy to fully open both of them. Two black holes stared back at him making him jerk his face away from them. The hand didn't loosen the grip, keeping his face in upward and his eyes went wide.

A lean face was infront of him looming over him. The same black holes as his eyes, a hooked nose and red parted lips, a beautiful stranger.

Jasper's cheeks dusted red and his trembling hand flew at the stranger, pushing it off his jaw.

The hands that were on his jaw slowly peeled themselves off. Jasper's own hand went to his jaw, he could still feel the warmth and slender fingers wrapped on his chin.

He sputtered abit, as the stranger stood over him staring obsessively. Jasper scrambled to his feet and stood infront of the stranger, ready to question him, hoping to get an apology or an explanation.

As soon as he got up he regretted it. The man was huge, Lumbering so. The strangers head was bent down towards his face and had barely moved. Jasper's bottom lip trembled unwillingly as he tried to form words.

The train compartment they were in was empty only they were in it. Jasper was alone with a strange man who grabbed his face out of nowhere. A man who looked like he could break Jasper like a twig and not bat an eye.

Jasper's anxiety and fear grew as he motionlessly stood infront of the man. He didn't know what to do. He was scared...

Jasper's lips felt dry and he could feel his breathe quicken as he stared into those eyes. Those empty black holes that could swallow him whole. Tears gathered in his eyes as the man all but watched.

'what do I do?I dont know you!I just want to go home' were the only words going on his brain and his mind seemed to havestopped functioning.

He didn't know how long he just stood there along with the stranger, random thoughts gathering in his mind making his body paralysed.

Jasper was still in a trance as he and the stranger stared each other, when the train stopped rather harshly making Jasper's unmoving body tumble on the man.

The man too fell back and Jasper found his waist on his the man's pelvis and two long legs over his. He felt a soft material on his cheek and the smell of a deep husky cologne filled his mind.

'Ah, everything is warm so warm, so comfortable.' Jasper's mind said to him, but he knew he needed to escape. Jasper knew this man was danger. He could practically smell his sins...

Something was off about the stranger.