JUSTIN'S POINT OF VIEW:
Black hair, sharp grey eyes, perfectly shaped nose, red lips, and sharp jawline. The man in front of me smiled and said, "I asked your mom where you lived and she gave me the pass code."
Ugh, mom!
"Never mind that. Tell me what happened earlier. Did something bad happen to Daryl?" I asked as I anxiously waited for his answer. "Yeah, you could say that. Although if I arrived here a few minutes later, something bad would have actually happened to him. He almost got raped by that..." His eyes narrowed as he looked at Andre. "... shitbag," he continued.
My eyes widened with shock after what I heard. I couldn't think properly.
My mind went blank.
Daryl... Daryl went through something like that earlier...?
I slumped on the floor and stared blankly at the wall.
"Justin?"
