He's stripped our from his uniform- replacing his attire with a white shirt and black ripped Jean's. After two days of barely giving me a glance, right now it's different. He's already staring at me, dark eyes underneath the moon lit sky. Something's flashing behind that gaze. Like an emotion that I can't comprehend. He remains still and in a voice thats serious and low, he says.
"We need to talk."
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Rehan's POV
It happened a couple of weeks ago. When Leyk showed up in front of my apartment and threw me a question. Around five
