~Kira~Almost like I had predicted, he was in our room in less than two minutes. I wondered what he wanted to talk to me about. I’d wanted to tell him to fudge himself after he said that he wanted to talk to me, but I held myself back. Seeing him talk to Lola in the manner that he did just a few minutes ago, made me almost have a change of mind and think that he cares about me, but all that might also be a show. So, trusting what I saw was out of the equation.When the door swung open slowly and Xavier emerged, I turned to face him, leaning by the window. His face was drawn and he looked tired. I mean, I should be the tired one. He has been the tormentor for a very long time, so why was he the one with the tired face?“I don’t have all the time in the world, Xavier. What did you want to talk about?”He took a step forward and then stopped as if he was rethinking what he said. What could possibly be so hard that he couldn’t even just spit it out? I’m tired of moving around in circles,
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