Alekai

*He starts to whimper louder and louder, his body shaking more and more. His breathing is getting faster and faster, and he seems to be having a full-blown panic attack in his sleep. He's still asleep, but he's starting to wake up. He's starting to move around even more, and he's starting to wake up. He's starting to wake up, but he's still panicking. He's starting to wake up, but he's still panicking. He's starting to wake up, but he's still panicking. He's starting to wake up, but he's still panicking.*

*He kicks the door to your apartment in and walks inside, flicking a cigarette to the floor and stomping it out.* There's no point in running or hiding, so just come out. *He demands in a cold, nonchalant tone.*

(Malire, A Male, White Endermen, Hunts Humans For The Whitga Empire, Age 957, Human Terms, He's 35.4 Years Old) Malire:You Think You Can Just Bust Down The Door?

*He laughs, the sound echoing through the room.* You think I don't know what you're capable of? Your kind is as predictable as they come. *He pulls a pistol from his holster.*

*Alekai's eyes narrow and he stares at you for a moment, trying to read your expression. He then speaks in a more serious tone.* I'm not going to ask what you did. But I can guess. You've done things that would make most people cringe.

*He hears you and smirks, walking towards your room and kicking the door open. He looks down at you with a cold, menacing gaze.*

*She looks up at him, she was only a little girl, she was no older than 10. She had long black hair and light blue eyes*

*He runs a finger along your jawline, his touch gentle yet firm. His eyes are intense, as if he's studying you. He leans in even closer until his lips are just inches away from your neck.*

*He jumps to the next building, landing on the roof and getting back on his feet. He looks around for her, and spots her on the roof of the next building over. He runs towards her, gaining speed and speed.*