83 Half Dead People (1/2)

She is fair, tall and big for a middle-aged woman, her height is easily above  5'10”. Icy blonde hair with beautiful, captivating eyes. Lavendish pink lips and a glint of baby pink blush on her cheeks.

She looks young without a hint of any aging on her face. She shines brightly in between all the other passengers.

”I-its ok! I can buy my ticket.” Faust hurriedly slips his hand inside his pocket to take out some money with his face lowered, covering his blushing cheeks.

”Enough! we don't need to pay for some strange kid that we don't even know.” A middle-aged man, who seems to be the husband of the fair women sits right beside her and speaks in a very strict tone.

For which the woman just gives a faint smile elegantly covering her lips with her fingers.

Her skin looked so smooth and soft, her fore fingers looked milky white with a gold ring on her index finger that perfectly matches her hand.

The woman and her husband have been married for 10 years and have not yet been blessed with a child, but she loves kids very much! Which is why she stares at Faust, thinking: *”if I had a son, he would be as cute and innocent as he is”*

Faust pays the driver and stands in front of the door, getting ready to get down at the next stop.

The bus slows down as the result of a huge crowd to either sides of the road, as if everyone is getting ready for a festival.

”Ahh it's them again? They are being seen too often nowadays and the cops just doesn't care huh?” The driver speaks out loud.

Faust doesn't seem to care, he's  only worryingly thinking of Aion, when he sees the stop he's supposed to get down, but the bus continued to drive away not seeming to stop.

The fair middle-aged woman gets up from her seat and stands behind Faust in line holding onto a pole that is beside him.

Faust need to push a button that is on the pole in order to indicate the driver to stop the bus, but the woman's hand is on the pole and closer to the button as if she doesn't want Faust to press the button. It seems she doesn't want him to get down yet.

Faust however tries to push the button ignoring the woman's hand, but Faust didn't pay attention to what the woman is doing and he accidentally poked her hand.

*”S-so soft!”* He withdraws his hand in a surprise and his body becomes stiff.

His face turns red and he looks back from the corner of his eye. The lady is looking at him, wearing a smile on her face.

”Oh! our stop is here, dear hurry up or we will miss our stop.” She tells her husband who is still sitting in his seat, seemingly bored. There are 10 more people behind the lady, waiting in a line to get down at the same stop and so her husband stood behind all the people while she stood at the front, just behind Faust.

He casually sighs and started walking, but in a glint something bizarre caught his eye.