The day has arrived for Axel to leave, a day he dreads the most and a day he will never forgive himself for doing ever again. The plane arrived in New Zealand 2 hours earlier than he was supposed to be there so now he was waiting for his taxi to arrive and take him to the hotel that he had booked. Walking up and down the corridor of the airport, Axel could feel many eyes watching him, security following his every move and every pace.

"I guess they talked shit about me again." He muttered under his breath so that he wouldn't be heard. At a glance he could see a man who looked no older than him in the distance, the man must have seen him staring because he decided to come over. Going into his shy phase Axel pretended that he wasn't doing anything.

"Hello." The stranger walked up to him holding his hand out

"Um...... H...Hi." Axel stammered while reaching to shake his hand

"What bad manners, my name is Zayne. Zayne Blood" The stranger told him

"O-oh... my name is Axel. Axel Smith, nice to meet you."

"Likewise. I must get going my taxi has arrived, I hope to meet you once again Axel."

"U-u-uh you to Mr Blood"

"Just call me Zayne no Mr."

"Oh ok sorry."