Bolt’s POV
I looked at myself in the mirror. Again. But nothing could change the reflection that stared back at me.
I was Nox.
I looked exactly like him. Not even the eye colour had changed. I was my human. Just without his consciousness.
No wonder Xayden kept calling me Nox at the hospital before he realized his folly after my outburst.
‘Where are you, Nox ?’ I gritted out through the mindlink for the millionth time. However, no answer came back. Like always. However, tears did not well up in my eyes this time. Only pure, unadulterated anger surfaced up.
I balled my fists and punched the Nox staring back at me in the mirror.
Glass pieces shattered everywhere while drops of red blood sprayed out along with them.
Xayden hurried out of the bathroom, a towel just hanging over his hips
