The other him

*Third POV*

"Don't you trust me?" Dong-jun asked making Anjali freeze he can look at her face 

She looks as if she is trying to see into his eyes for something only to answer something making him feel as if his own heart broke into a million pieces. 

"No," Anjali said, which only made her own eyes turn wide in response to hearing what she just said. 

'No? She doesn't trust me?' 

He watched Anjali cover her mouth, shocked by her own response shaking her head no. 

"I-I its just" 

"No, it's okay save it, why would you even trust me?" Dong-jun chuckled, getting up from bed with no other word, walking out of the room. 

Walking through the long hallway as fast as he could as everyone avoided him, making distance for him. Clutching his hands into a tight fist as his own nails dig into his own palm.