Dana's pov -
I stared at him waiting for an answer to my question. He just intensely locked his gaze in mine. I did feel more uncomfortable.
Maybe he doesn't like this so much and really wishes I would be quiet. This is embarrassing.
I bite my lips suppressing any emotions. I stared down at my hand. I shouldn't have bothered him.
"Rafael" a deep voice broke the silence. I look up immediately and met his grey cold eyes. He spoke! His name is Rafael!
I smile immediately, "that's a nice name, but I'm still calling you Grey. It fits you well. Don't take that in a mean way." I said.
He continued to stare coldly at me and I knew I would need to do all the talking.
"Just out of curiosity...do you have a girlfriend?" I said softly and picked on my hand with a hard pinch.He shook his head and continued to stare at me. So he doesn't? That's so hard to believe. I really was convinced he was taken. Well then that's less to worry about.
I look over at the waiter who's bringing out our drinks. I smile excitedly and my legs bounce under the table. I got my drink from the waiter and took a sip.
It was refreshing. The flavor was just perfect. Maybe a pinch on sugar would make it even better for me.
I looked at Grey as he took a sip of his drink. "Fucking dog shit." He said and put the cup down. I gasped and cringed at the curse words he used.
"Don't curse." I said and he looked at me with a cold expression. He didn't respond, like always. I looked at his drink and took it.
I took a sip and stared at him with wide eyes. "This tastes better than mine!!" I said and pouted slightly and placed his back down and reached mine out towards him.
He stared down at my drink and back at me. I nodded at him: so he can try mine too.
He simply and coldly turned his head away from me and stared at something else. I embarrassingly put the drink back down and pinch myself for being so immature.
I lightly clench my fists and hit my thigh. I kept telling myself how embarrassing of me. "Grey, how many tattoos do you have?" I said trying to change the topic.
I tried to settle the tension around us and ask him a simple question. I doubt he'll respond but it's worth a try.
He stared at me intensely. He sat up and leaned towards me. "Wanna fuck me or something?" He said a bit harsh throwing me off guard.
I was taken aback by the sudden words. I once again reached under the table and pinched myself unconsciously.
"S-sorry." I said stuck on my words. How can he say such thing. Ya Allah help me.
My cheeks flushed red as he leaned closer. I snapped out of it immediately and pulled my body back. I looked around the cafe to get my eyes away from his.
I tried changing the subject again. I thought of something, anything I can to change the atmosphere around us. Then I remembered the odd cop that came in the other night.
Jack was it?
"Uh do you know everyone in your department?" I said trying not to sound flustered from before.
He stared at me for a couple of seconds and then nodded softly. "We'll one of the cops came in the other night and he was pretty rude...he got really mad at me too. And then at the end he said, 'it's finally nice to meet you.' But I don't know him." I continued.
"He wouldn't show me his Id so I can let him in the room with the Victims. He said he forgot his Id at home and refused to ask his colleagues for some help. He said the fbi also don't like him. I don't know why he was so odd." I said still staring down at my drink playing with it.
He stared at me in confusion. "Name." He said in his rough cold voice and I nodded. "I think it was Jack.." he stared at me confused but then his face fell into his cold aura.
"If he comes again text me right away." He said coldly and I stared at him confused now. "Is he bad?" I said softly at him.He stared at me coldly. "Understand." He said it almost as a demand and I nodded confused.
"Okay..." I said confused and decided to let it go. My eyes fell on my phone vibrating on the table.
I looked at it confused and my eyes widen as I see it says, 'Bilal'
Oh god what does he want. I picked up the phone and squeezed my thighs under the table.
"Sorry." I said politely to Grey and picked up the call. "Salam..?" I said confused and I can hear movements in the back.
"Where are you?" He said in a very angry tone and I pinch my thighs again.
"At a cafe? Why?" I said confused and and he groaned. "Get here now!" He said and before I can respond he cut the call.
I frown and put my phone down. "I think we should go now." I said softly and smiled at him and got up. I went to the counter and can feel his presence behind me. "How much?" I said calmly to the waiter.
"18.48 €" he said while typing and my eyes widen. What the— why is it so expensive. I pout and take some cash out i quickly pay and we got out.
My heart was pounding fastly and I was worry if it was my medicine running out or a heart attack.
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