89 Mutual Emotions and a Box of Presents

"Hello! My name is Phoenix Alder, Zane's friend. You must be Xavier, his brother. He has told me so much about you." Phoenix introduced himself as their gazes clashed in the air.

"En."

Phoenix frowned, his skin prickled slightly and he looked at the younger male, he could see a faint resemblance in their features but it was very faint. Xavier's features were as sharp as a knife, cold and detached but it was the pair of eyes that caught and kept 

Phoenix attention. 

It was a pair of black eyes, the eyes were like a bottomless abyss; pitch black, co0ld and silent. They looked at him without a ripple of disturbing, like an old well.

They were not the eyes a normal person should have. His brain worked quietly and soon delivered a result, there was a 12% chance of them ever becoming friends. It was fascinating, this was not the first time that he met Xavier.