I retracted my hands slowly as I made to stand up, but he pinned me back to the couch.
His eyes burned with hell fury as he whispered "don't get too comfy, I am just getting started" he said, his tone habouring so much danger that make my entire body shiver.
Before I could make a sound, he pulled away from me and headed towards the shower.
I just sat still, my expression nub but my heart raced nonstop.
Can't he just let it slide, I have been through hell in Ajax's hands.
Pushing myself up, I tried looking at the bright side— at least my injury was well bandaged, even though it wasn't done with care.
I went inside my room, picked up my phone and called Mr Cross, he is the only one that can help me now.
Surprisingly he pick at the first ring.
"Good evening " I greeted, he didn't reply but said instead.
"It's a miracle you are still alive, I thought Xavier must have crucified you by now" he said over the phone, I giggled at his seemless joke.
