CHAPTER 16
Aria's bite of sandwich fell out of her hand as she eyed Mr dragon tattoo guy warily. Her eyes searched him throughly, starting from his hands which was empty, his pockets which were flat against his tight and stopped at beaneath his chest. He was wearing a jacket whose zipper was left open.
Aria squinted her eyes at that area and could swore she saw a bulk beaneath the jacket.
Oh my god!
A gas slipped out of her mout, her sandwich hand flying to cover her mouth as I imagined a bullet penetrating the middle of het skull in front of her apartment. Aria's eyes had grown into saucers and it would only be matter of time before they pooped out of their socket.
She swallowed and cautiously took one step back.
He took one step forward.
Aria took another one back and darted her
