(X's POV)
A week has passed
A week of being feared, avoided.
No one wants to talk to us.
-_-
Class is over and I’m back at the dorm.
After showering, I put on a pair of hipster shorts and a loose black t-shirt with flat boots.
I tilted my gray wig to the side and put on my mask.
Actually, I like nighttime because it’s quiet and relaxing for me.
Time check: 11 pm.
I sensed if Crimson was still awake.
I went out when they were already asleep.
It's quiet and dark but I don't care.
I can still see in the dark.
I went to the field because the view was beautiful there; you can clearly see the sky and the three half moons.
When I arrived, I sat there. I didn't feel that anyone could see me.
I looked up. I shouldn't leave my mask; it might be risky if someone sees my face.
Good th
