The city walls appeared in the distance.
Reign decided to ditch the stolen car, knowing it could be traced back to him, after what he did with those teenagers.
After a quick look around, he left the car by the roadside and walked to a nearby bus stop.
The area was quiet, with only the sounds of car breaking the silence.
After a few minutes, a bus came into view.
Reign got on the bus as the doors opened with a sharp hiss.
As soon as he stepped inside, people started staring at him, as usual.
They couldn't help but notice him because of how good-looking he was.
The bus was packed, with every seat taken, and passengers stood shoulder to shoulder, holding on to the overhead bars.
The smell of old leather and ac filled the air, but it didn't distract from the way people kept stealing glances at him, some with admiration, others with envy.
