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Orian's pov

I had to let myself in Nexus's home after being ignored despite ringing the doorbell severally. My guess for his unacknowledgment of my arrival was him being still mad at me and it was understandable.

I called his name a couple of times and made my way to the sitting room which was surprisingly empty as it was his favorite spot in the house, especially at night.

The television was on, displaying some archaic white and black movie. I picked the remote with an eye roll and put it off.

I proceeded toward the stairs making my way to the sitting room on the first floor as he would most probably be there.

I set foot into it and froze in shock at the sight before me, my insides twisting with mere disgust and my brain scarred yet again.

Nexus was on one of the seats, his head was thrown back with the weirdest of noises coming from him, and a dark-haired woman was on her knees before him with her mouth where he wanted as he moved her head.

They were both stark