Raiden's POV
I quickly rolled over the bed and grabbed the phone, quickly tossing my shirt over my shoulders.
Sasha sat up, brushing back a stray strand of hair before staring at me like I had grown a third eye at the side of my head. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Look, I really have to take this call… " with that, I start leaving the room, avoiding her rants about me leaving her to answer a stupid call.
She was usually vicious and hot tempered and I was always around to calm her down, but right now, I didn't care if she brought the house down, I would take the call and she wasn't going to do anything about it.
I was sick of always playing her puppet.
I went out, feeling the night breeze caress my skin and toss my hair backwards as I placed the phone to my ear, feeling my heart bea
