~Xyana~ "You know her presence here is against the rules, right?" Satura asks Apolyon. "And you know I don’t give a fuck about rules, right?" Apolyon glances around the woman, and his eyes lock onto me. "Just like I know, you don’t give a fuck about me being in trouble. So leave my house, Satura." "Ah..." The exclamation falls off her lips, stating her surprise, and it takes everything in me not to laugh. Apolyon catches my eyes, and he smiles at me like he knows what little battle I am fighting. Satura walks over to him, placing her hand on his jaw, but he backs away like her touch burns his flesh. Her lips twist into a scowl, and she snaps, "You don’t miss me, even a little?" "I miss the silence I used to enjoy when you aren't here." He steps aside and points to the door. "Get out. Now" "Fine." she sucks her teeth and tosses an annoyed look over her shoulder at me. "But I’ll be back." "Don’t bother. You won't get past the front door." Apolyon sounds like he is holding
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