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He had the audacity to traipse through the halls with the red haired bitch that looked to be on a three day drinking bender. She was sloppy and dressed like a prostitute from the 80s. It was disgraceful to say the least. She couldn’t believe he had the nerve to walk her down the hall to his room, discarding his clothes along the way. Elena’s blood boiled in her veins. She hated how he seemed so completely and totally unaffected by the things she did to spite him, while she was undeniably effected by the things he did to her in return. She wanted to walk past them, act like the sight of him kissing someone else didn’t make her heart drop to her stomach, but when that bitch brushed her arm, Elena could no longer deny that they were there. In one swift motion, her arm reached out, fingers curling around the girl’s hair and snatching her backwards. The quickness of her actions landed the sloshed girl on her ass, cursing as Elena started to drag her down the hall towards the front door. She didn’t say a word as the girl kicked and shouted insults her way. She was blinded by anger to the point she wasn’t sure she could speak if she tried. Once the redhead was pushed out of the house and the door slammed in her face, Elena whipped around on her heels to face Niko. “How dare you bring that into this house,” she spoke thickly, moving down the hall with long strides. “Do you really think you’ll find anyone better than me?” she asked with a humorless laugh, shoving at his chest. “Do you think she could fuck better than me? No one can fuck you like I can.”
It had been a long game of blindsiding and fucking. Every night she would come around with someone new on her arm and deep down Niko would boil at the thought of it. It was his only game to retaliate and from the start of it, it came with stealing dates --- and by the end it was the tight redhead he’d brought home that moaned his name all the way down the hallway, echoing against the walls. He knew it would set her off -- he just wished he could have benefitted in other ways instead of having to watch the nameless girl get dragged down the hall by her hair --- tossed out like the garbage. He also wished it didn’t lead to Elena standing before him, shoving at him in anger as if he’d offended her by thinking anyone else would be worth his time. The truth was, Niko was well aware of how capable she was, but the anger in her eyes sparked something else in him that prompted him only to say, “Oh, I don’t know ---- I feel like it’s been a while.”


















