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That same night, after months of absence, Faye finally returned. The faint sound of the front door opening stirred Yoko from her exhausted, tear-streaked state. She stood up quickly, her heart pounding in a mix of anger and disbelief. The air around her buzzed with tension, her alpha instincts flaring as she stormed toward the entryway.

Faye stepped inside, her usual commanding presence filling the space, though there was something different about her now—something colder. Yoko's rage, built over the past few days of frustration, jealousy, and manipulation, flared the moment she laid eyes on her.

“You!” Yoko snapped, her voice trembling with a mixture of fury and pain. “You’re finally back after three months of disappearing“ Her eyes burned with accusation as she continued, “You’re the one taking advantage of me! Spreading bullshit about me behind my back. I know everything now. I heard what you’ve been telling everyone I’m some cheap whore who spread her legs for Lux to get ahead!””

Faye stood there, her face impassive, betraying nothing. But her pheromones told a different story. They rolled off her in waves, dark and furious, filling the apartment with an oppressive weight. The sharp tang of rage and dominance was unmistakable, yet Faye kept silent, her eyes locked on Yoko without flinching.

Yoko wasn’t backing down. The recent humiliation at Domina Hotel, the manipulation from Seng, and the venomous whispers had all boiled inside her until she could no longer contain it. “You’re disgusting!” she shouted, her voice cracking with emotion. “Do you know what happened to me today? A man at Domina tried to treat me like… like I was nothing! it’s your fault. You’re the reason for all of this. You probably whispered lies to Lux, too, didn’t you? that's why she approached me that's why things turned this way.”

Still, Faye said nothing. Her pheromones intensified, the air so thick with her suppressed rage that it felt like the entire room was closing in on Yoko. Faye's silence was deafening, her blank stare maddening.

“You’re heartless, manipulative, and horrible!” Yoko shouted, the words spilling out in a desperate attempt to hurt Faye, to make her feel even a fraction of what Yoko had felt for so long. “You don’t deserve anyone. You don’t care about anyone but yourself. All of this—everything I’ve gone through—it’s all because of you.”

Yoko’s rage was like a wildfire, unstoppable and consuming everything in its path. As soon as Faye stepped through the door, her fury exploded. She hadn’t seen her in three months—not a word, not a call, nothing. And now, here Faye was, walking in like nothing had happened. It was infuriating, and Yoko was ready to tear into her.

“You know what’s wrong with you? You’re a liar! You pretend to care, but all you do is use people. Use me. You think I don’t know what’s been going on? You think I’m stupid?!

Faye’s expression remained cold, her lips pressed into a thin line. She stood there, towering over Yoko, but still, she said nothing. Her silence only fueled Yoko’s rage further.

“You’ve got some nerve, Faye,” Yoko hissed, her voice rising in pitch as her anger took full control. “Acting like you’re so much better than everyone else, like you’ve got everything figured out. But you’re just as pathetic as the rest of them! Maybe even worse! You think I don’t see it? You think I don’t know what kind of monster you really are?”

Yoko’s heart pounded in her chest, her words dripping with venom as she hurled them at Faye, each one meant to hurt more than the last. She is scared she wants peace she is angry all of emotions she is feeling is getting out at Faye.

“You think you can buy anything you want with your money, don’t you? You throw your power around like it makes you untouchable, like it means you can do whatever you want, say whatever you want. You don’t care about anyone but yourself. I was just another toy for you to play with. Is that it, Faye? Did you get bored of me? Or did you find someone else to screw around with, someone who doesn’t see through your bullshit?”

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