Xander POV

My mind raced back to that party, it had been my first party as a fresher. I had expected to have all shades of fun that night until it got cut short when I sensed its strong presence. Like a magnet, I felt drawn to it.

"Come on, man. You don't have to go to this party. I promise you it wouldn't be lit," my roommate said, he was also a fresher like me.

I threw on a white tank top and donned my black jacket. I checked myself out in the mirror as I combed through my hair with my fingers.

Ever since we both resumed as...