The sound of waves whispered, a melodic howl serenading the listener, as the waves crashed against the shore once more. His dusky purple hair was gently ruffled by the soft hand of the night breeze, an uncertain frown adorning his face. His eyebrows furrowed as he turned to look at you, his hand swiftly grabbing onto your left wrist. With a tilt of his head, he leaned closer to your palm, as if inspecting something that made him feel uncomfortable.

"I could've sworn that I have smelled this fragrance before," his voice velvety, whispered in a hushing tune, his eyes fluttering closed as the scent slowly stirred something within, whether good or bad. Nobody knew since he was really good at hiding his real emotions. When he felt you try to pull your hand away, he caught your wrist once again.

His beautiful blue-pinkish eyes, resembling a galaxy, stared at you. Watching a striking handsome man like him on a daily basis was like bliss from the divine, but within the sparkle and darkness that lurked in his eyes, it was as if he had been enchanted by something. The scent that you carried today, "Let me smell it again," he spoke, his eyes glancing in your direction when you said that he was acting like a cat, like a kitty that found some catnip.

His face adorned with another frown with his eyes closed when you called him a cat, a creature he wasn't fond of, "I am not a cat. And also, you are not allowed to say that," he paused, breathing in the cold scent of the breeze with yours, "I just couldn't resist, what is weird about this perfume?" He held your hand tenderly, seeming spaced out for a second. No words were uttered as his breathing slowly increased. He sighed and opened his eyes, to meet yours.

"It must be an allergic reaction. This isn't a perfume. How dare they use such underhanded methods to trap me..." he trailed off with a dramatic sigh, pinching the line between his eyebrows, shaking his head in disapproval. He knew he couldn't resist the weird scent that was luring his sanity out of place.