Witchy intuition

/Selene's POV/

“Oh my Gosh, I thought I was going to die there, they couldn’t even let me breathe,” I panted after running away from the customers hovering around me.

“Or you were being suffocated by my presence?” An arrogant husky voice whispered too close to my ears, when I could feel the familiar wetness pulling between my legs, I already detected that it was my parents' murderer.

“Who are you if I may ask??” I looked back at him, all traces of tiredness wiped off my face and I made my voice as cold and stabbing as a sharpened ice sword.

“Common, princess, I sure as hell know that you do not have a hearing problem, so I see no reason why you wouldn’t pay attention to my entrance introduction.” He smirked and I itched to wipe off the stupid cocky smirk off his face.

“Do you think I find it that important to pay attention to your name and who you are?? Nope. As you can see, I’m not part of those girls fangirling you so if you may please excuse me, I’ve spent enough time being unprodu