Mr. Kace

"What's your problem?" Allison couldn't help but ask Kace. She found him suspicious for talking to her when he didn't need to. And worse, he was visiting her at the university, where so many eyes would see them. 

"I don't have a problem actually," Kace replied truthfully. "I don't know why, but I'm quite curious about you, Allison. You keep smiling at people and I can't help but find that action of yours weird. Who smiles at people all the time? Surprisingly today, you are crying—"

"I'm not crying," Allison immediately interrupted him. She glared at him for a second before standing up and grabbing her tray to drop at the counter. 

Kace followed behind her. He stared at the dark spot on her neck which was starting to fade already. 

Everyone in the cafeteria stared at the both of them as they exited the cafeteria.