HAZEL'S POV
His gaze is fixed directly on me. In those eyes there is a strange, cold anger and something else too something I cannot understand.
Suddenly it hits me that I am standing completely naked. My heart starts pounding violently in my chest.
In panic, I quickly try to cover myself with my hands and take a step back. My face shows a mix of embarrassment, anger, and fear all at once.
I shout loudly, “Don’t you have any manners at all? Get out of here right now… or it won’t be good for you!”
My voice trembles with anger, but the fear inside me is just as deep. But my words have no effect on him. Instead, he slowly starts walking toward me.
His steps are calm and unhurried, as if he has no rush at all… as if he wants to feel every single moment.
My heart begins to beat even fast
