Primo saw me watching them.
Oh shoot.
I almost stumble from my position the moment Primo make his eye contact to me. My chest started to beg for air, as I feel extremely scared, that vibes where he's about to kill me next.
"Oh god, oh god," I mumbled. I took away my earphones first so that if in case he chase me, I could freely ran away. And yes, I don't have the budget to buy another one, you see.
We stared at each other for few seconds. I don't know why I wasn't still running for my life, maybe because I don't want to jump to conclusion that he will chase me because I witness something that shouldn't be witnessed. Nevertheless, Primo was only staring hard at me, which in a daily basis he always do. This guy had never smiled in his entire college life.
Primo exercised his hand, the one that he used earlier to push Andrea with all his might. Oh no, is he stretching it again for me this time? Was I just overthinking too much?
