Letting Go

Kim's pov

    Roy was pocketing his phone when I stepped out as well. His eyes locked with mine but he remained silent, regarding me as I walked towards him till I was leaning against the wall, a few feet away from him.

I could feel his eyes on me, it was burning into my side despite how unbothered I was acting. His gaze has always affected me, and I hated him because of that because something like that had never happened to me before. People's gazes don't affect me, they don't evoke any reaction from me. So, why was he different? 

He sometimes looked at me like he knew his gaze affected me, and I hated that so much, which was why I always make sure to treat him like I treat everyone else.