I know where his reading will end, tsk!
I was just shaken by the thought, when I turned to Zion again. He leaned backward, then crossed his arms over his chest. It was just looking around. I don”t know whether to praise or think the silence is too weird.
Even when I first came here, he reacted the same way. Suddenly even imagined the scary scene in a horro movie, where the ghost will show up to intimidate and kill.
“I am torn between thinking that you like me, or you want to kill me with that look,” his gaze averted to me.
I quickly averted my eyes. Even though he knew he was caught, he still prayed that he would not notice.
I don’t like him, I don’t intend on killing him either. It simply became curious about its persona. I think my friend’s trust in him was too early. What if it has
