How?!!!, was the first thing that rang like a broken ambulance alarm in Fedora's mind, a piercing, jagged siren as his mouth and eyes remained aghast in shock that intertwined with a suffocating confusion.
The main reason Fedora froze was not only because of Miguel's sudden, mysterious presence in his home, but also how he and Tyra spoke to each other as if they were long-time friends, sharing a casual history that Fedora was never a part of. However, the one thing that deeply unnerved him the most was what Miguel looked like.
Very unrecognizable, the looks weren't in any form human-like; the edges of his forehead looked ashy, flaky, and swelled up, protruding a horn his skin covered.
And another thing was the way he stared back at Fedora with those eyes, but this time they didn't make Fedora lust. They made his belly twitch overwhelmingly.
