~Sabrina~
Khemos stood to his feet slowly and drew closer to me. I was tempted to take a step back, but I stood my grounds instead in order not to appear weak.
"What? You're exploding without trying to find out my reasons behind that?"
My nose caught a whiff of his scent and I had to muster every form of resistance in order not to sniff in. There was something electric about it that drew me in.
"Then state them if they are valid." My voice took a decline from the rage it had been on.
"Not here. I need to fight. If you can wait for me, fine because I hate being called a p*****t. That was what I never wanted out of it." He said, while seething his teeth at me.
His eyes circled back to Dickson and he gave him a stare that probably had some hidden meaning I didn't get.
"Is there som
