"Xavier," Luna Maya smiled as she walked into her son's room, oblivious to how shocked and suffocated Xavier was simply by her presence. He hadn’t laid eyes on her in so many years that he'd forgotten what she looked like. She had gray eyes? She'd gotten older and attempted to disguise her wrinkles with too much makeup, but her revolting scent was something he'd never forget.
"What are you doing here?" he growled under his breath, but it was evident to his mother, who cupped his face lovingly.
"I came to visit you, my son," she cooed with a kind smile that could melt anyone's heart, but her words immediately changed her son's attitude and feelings.
"Don't touch me with your disgusting hands!" He yelled, angrily shoving her back. The contact of her skin on his body had left him with a
