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"𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤"

*she hears a knock at the door*
Zora: who the fuck was that?

*she gets up and walks to the door she opens the door and sees a tall man with dark brown hair and light honey eyes he has tam skin and tattoos he has a business suit on he's looking at her with cold eyes he has no emotion*

Zora: who the hell are you?
*she says with annoyance*

Deimos: I've been sent by you're parents.
*he says coldly*

Zora: are you the bodyguard?
*she asks*

Deimos: yes..
*he says with no emotion*

Zora: hmm..alright come on in just don't break anything.
*she leads him inside he has a bag with him*

Zora: I'll show you to you're room.

*Deimos nods she walks him to his new room*
Zora: so this is you're bed, the bathroom is down the hall to the left and my room is a cross from yours, do you need anything else?

*Deimos shakes his head*
Deimos: no thank you ma'am.

*Zora walks out of the room, she walks to the kitchen and makes some lunch she eats a salad with chicken, after shes done she makes some more food she walks to Deimos room and opens the door*

Deimos: need something?
*he says coldly*

*Zora walks to him and holds out a plate of food*
Zora: I made you this, in case if you're hungry.

*Deimos takes it*
Deimos: thank you ma'am.

*Zora nods and walks away she walks to the kitchen and cleans up, after shes done she starts ceaning up she Valcumes and wipes down the counters, that night she grabs a bottle of red wine and walks to the balcony she looks over the balcony listening to the cars drive by, she hears a noise behind her and looks it's Deimos*

Zora: is there something you need? Why are you out here this late?

*Deimos looks at her coldly*
Deimos: I should be asking you the same.

*Zora rolls her eyes*
Zora: I don't have to answer to you.

*Deimos looks at she sternly*
Deimos: im you're bodyguard, Its my job to protect you which means I need to know if you're okay.

*Zora sighs*
Zora: im fine, im just...stressed

*Deimos walks closer and puts his arms on the railing*
Deimos: about?

*Zora looks at him she shakes her head and sighs once again*
Zora: about everything, my parents treat me like im glass and honestly im tired of it..

*Deimos nods softly and says*
Deimos: I wish I could say I know the feeling, my parents abandoned me when I was just a kid.

*Zora looks at him*
Zora: im sorry Deimos..

*Deimos chuckles softly*
Deimos: don't apologize, its not you're fault.

*Zora nods*
Zora: I know but I just wish people didn't have to live in this shit of a world.

*Deimos looks at her*
Deimos: I know the feeling, Sometimes this world can be shitty

*Zora laughs*
Zora: no shit.

*Deimos chuckles softly*
Deimos: so what's you're story?
*he says coldly*

*Zora looks at him confused*
Zora: story?

Deimos: you're life story
*he says coldly*

*Zora sighs*
Zora: well, I was born with a stutter so I was made fun of by kids my parents made me stay inside the house most of my life, I grew slower then most of the kids my age nobody really liked me.

*Deimos looks at her and just listens without saying a word*

Zora: but then I met this boy he was around my age I played with him but the next day he was gone...my studer got better and I finally started learning more but- I still missed that little boy..

*she sighs, Deimos looks at her with no emotion in his eyes*

Deimos: what was that little boys name?
*he asks coldly*

Zora: I don't know...its been along time I completely forgot his name.

*Deimos looks at her*
Deimos: what's you're name?

*Zora looks at him confused*
Zora: you don't know my name?

*Deimos shakes his head and says coldly*
Deimos: if I knew you're name I would have already said it

*she looks at him and says softly*
Zora: well I guess that's true, but its Zora...zora rose

Deimos: hmmm, the same Zora who had white hair?

*zoras eyes widen*
Zora: white hair? How did you-

*Deimos chuckles softly*
Deimos: years ago the last time I saw you, you had white hair.

*Zora looks down with soft eyes*
Zora: i- I forgot all about that..

Deimos: why'd you dye it?
*he asks coldly*

*Zora looks up at him she turns her head*
Zora: it- it doesn't matter.

*Deimos looks at her sternly*
Deimos: then why are you hiding it, if it doesn't matter?

Zora: it just doesn't matter okay? I'm not hiding anything..

*deimos lifts an eye brow and smirks*
Deimos: if you say so snowflake

*Zoras eyes widen then she looks away Annoyedly*
Zora: don't call me that..

Deimos: whatever, snowflake

*Zora rolls her eyes Deimos chuckles he looks up at the sky*

Deimos: you should get some sleep it's late.
*he says coldly*

Zora: yeah, sure..
*zora says tiredly, Deimos nods to her and walks away to his room he lays down he looks up at the ceiling and slowly falls asleep*