Male Lion on a Rampage

"Are you okay?" The voice made Adine look up and stop whimpering.

A shady, Latin-faced figure with gray irises gazed admiringly at the small face before her.

Adine watched the figure while frowning; perhaps the tip of her nose that hit the strapping figure was still sore.

"It hurts," Adine replied honestly while still rubbing her nose.

The figure stared at Adine intently, his thin lips showing a smile. The thin, dark sideburns around his chin add to the handsome side of the figure's face.

"I'm sorry," said the man, "If you don't mind, I can check your nose."

Adine leaned back slightly, avoiding the touch of the man's firm hand.

"No need," Adine said while looking doubtfully at the figure standing before her. "Excuse me, I have to go."

Adine stepped past the man's body, of course, before Willy found out about this and made Dominik misunderstand.

"Wait, Miss!"

Adine stopped her steps, turned around, and saw the man in his white shirt walking towards her.

"If your nose still hurts, look