- HAZEL - Dorm at last! I take a deep breath as I step out of the Uber. Or should I say, home sweet dorm? A smile forms on my lips. Regardless, home sweet motherfucking dorm! I’ll be out of you soon after exams. Ha! I take another good breath of fresh air before taking gentle steps inside. My ha
Oh no. I already know where this is going. The last time I hung out with them, I got drunk, matched with someone on a dating app, it ended up being Killian, and he was mad as fuck. “And you have to come. You’re one of us now.” I doubt. Savory’s words never convince me. One day she’s a bitch, the n
- KILLIAN - It’s my least favourite day of the week. I groan as I stare at the coffee machine in my kitchen disperse coffee in my mug. Thursday, anyone would’ve guessed. My typical meeting with Asami to have a discussion with S, her boss, more like a co-alliance, holds today. The thought is dra
- KILLIAN - My jaw tightens as a black vehicle pulls into my front yard. I’m standing on the first stairs of the step stairs leading to my front door, casually dressed in a black long sleeve shirt and ash sweatpants with my hands in both my pockets as I watch the car. My finger plays with my zipp
- HAZEL - I can’t find my freaking laptop. Heck, I’m not even looking for it that much anymore but it’s still on my mind. Now I’m kind of worried I forgot it in the uber I took from his place yesterday and not at his place. A lump forms in my throat. Just the thought of it is very unsettling and
Killian hates cheese. Apparently, he thought crabs love them and got pinched. Okay this is hilarious. I fix my gaze on the boy in the photo. I’ve never imagined Killian being all cute before. In the photo, he’s just a boy. A very innocent, cute boy. Now there’s nothing innocent about him. Nothin
First winter with Asami. This lady won’t be the end of me. Oh. He wrote this one. There are small heart shaped drawings at the end of the sentence. I added the ‘heart’ since he’s too bland to do so, tch. My lips forms a line at the different handwriting already knowing whom it belongs to. I don’
- KILLIAN - The virtual meeting ended. Asami gets up from the seat beside me and walks to my side, resting her palm at the end of my desk. “Well, that was some intriguing meeting with a lot of orders and instructions to follow.” Asami says, her tone low and seductive. I’m not even looking at her.