64|What You Did

~Declan~

With a closed fist, I knocked on unit 210 three times.

Heavy footsteps approached the door from the other side. Gavin pursed his lips when he saw me, the warmth in his eyes morphing into a glacial gaze.

Gazing at his body, I mentally smirked at the purple bruises on his torso. It looked as if he had just gotten out of the shower, sporting basketball shorts and a towel still hanging on his