Pandora's Heart: Book 2 "I want you. " I said nervously glancing at him taking in the scene around him. "You want... Me?" He said while flashing me a breathtaking smile a large contrast to his surroundings. "Yes..." I paused distracted by the lone trickle of blood sliding down the side of his face. His face being the only clean surface I could find on him. "I want you Romantically." His eyes were emotionless cold and downright chilling. As if my words were hitting against an unmovable glacier in the Antarctic, cold and dangerous. Yet as soon as he grinned, a reply I was not fully prepared for my heart still did Summer Saults in its cage as if this was the best response. If only he wasn't standing in front of a heap of dismembered body parts drenched in human blood a rational part of my mind thought.