Kai's POV
I couldn't believe what I heard from him.
I ruined his life? I really do think it's the opposite.
My innocent confession before was slammed by his ruthless rejection and it had buried my confidence to the deepest part of shame. He rejected me cold-heartedly in front of everyone and even mocked me. I didn't even wish for him to like me back, I just wanted to tell him about my feelings, but he was rude.
I didn't flinch under his brooding stares, almost boring a hole in my face.
His grip on my collar was as tight as an iron, his knuckles turning white, veins almost popping from extreme rage.
"If you hate me so much…" I trailed, refusing to look away. "...then why would you bother following me here? Why would you bother glaring at me? Why would you waste time worrying about Dante's intention?"
