When he meet you for the first time
You are a normal citizen who write novels as a job. Your main job is actually a doctor, but you love being a writer more than a doctor.
Yesterday is the day you reach twenty-five. You have live for twenty-five years an you still can't find a lover. No, you never been on a relationship since you was born.
Sad fact, but you are fine with it.
Maybe something is wrong with you? No, there's nothing wrong with you. Your face look gorgeous. You have a beautiful black hair with a combination of a calming blue eyes. You have a natural red lips, while your skin is tanned.
Let's not forget your charming personalities. You are really easy going and have a lot of friends, kind to others, never get angry, and a strong-yet-wise woman.
So why are you still single? Because you never fInd the right man. Cliché, but that is the truth.
it's already 2 A.M. and blame it to your friend because she force you to go to a party.
You are walking peacefully through the street, going to your home, before a group of man suddenly came out of the dark.
You are fully alerted when they start to surround you. There are four man and you have no idea how to escape.
Scream for help? It's 2 A.M. no one would be wondering around the street at this hour. Run? They will shoot you. Fight back? You are alone and there are four them.
So, you did the most logical thing, negotiate.
"What do you want?" You asked calmly even though you are panicking on the inside.
"We just want money and there'll be no violence." One of the man said with a mocking smirk.
"I have no money."
"Liar." He said again before he try to grab your bag, before someone punched him, which make him passed out immediately.
"That's not how you treat women, asshole!" He yelled and as he kick the unconscious man.
After that, there's a ugly scene of screaming and punching— which makes you close your eyes because you don't like violence.
Finally, after a second of silence, you assumed that the guy who save you already beat the hell of them, so you open your eyes.
True, all of them is already lying on the ground, unconscious.
You watch the man in front of you, the one who save you. You analyze him for a moment.
He is a tall guy with a muscular body, got a black hair and is currently wearing a black jacket with a brown clothes and a jeans.
"Thank you." You thanked him.
"Yeah, this asshole needs to be taught a lesson. Are you okay?" He asked, concerned about you— which makes you feel a little flattered but let's not talk about it now.
"I'm... fine?" You answered which kind of sound like a question.
"I'm Eddie, by the way. Eddie Brock."
"I'm (F/N)(L/N)." You introduce yourself as you give him a polite smile, which he return by a small smile.
"I'll walk you home."
"Thank you, but—"
"No, let me." He insisted so you let him walk you home.
Both of you walk in silence, but you can clearly see Eddie's expression that look annoyed.
"You know, If I'm bothering—"
"No, it's not you. It's just... I'm fine, 'kay?" He said so you decide to stay silence for the rest of the walk.
She look delicious.
Shut the fuck up, Venom.