*Zora is left with her work after her friends leave she closes her laptop she gets up and starts cleaning her stuff up, she walks out of her office she calls out to Deimos*
Zora: Deimos! Where are you?
*she walks up to her room and finds Deimos standing there looking at her jewelry*
Zora: what the hell are you doing in here!?
*she croses her arms angerly**Deimos looks back at her he smirks*
Deimos: ah, zora.. Your back already?*Zora looks at him angerly*
Zora: what the fuck are you doing looking through my stuff?*Deimos chuckles*
Deimos: I was just.. Looking, I thought I'd look around your room is...colorfulZora: look just because your my bodyguard doesn't mean you get to go through my stuff!
*Deimos looks at her*
Deimos: nah snowflake, there's were your wrong... You are under my protection which means I can touch whatever I want.*Zora looks at him with a threatening gaze*
Zora: I'll just get your ass fired!*Deimos let's out a chuckle*
Deimos: oh really? Thats funny doll face, because I thought your parents hired me which means I can go to them and make a complaint... They've already told me what a brat you can be.*Zora looks away angerly*
Zora: you can't do that..*Deimos looks at her deeply*
Deimos: oh yes I can snowflake, so why don't you sit ur ass down and tell me what you wanted to tell me.*Zora rolls her eyes*
Zora: there's a club tonight my friends invited me, I was wondering if-*Deimos interrupts her*
Deimos: if I would go with you?*Zora scratches her arm nervously*
Zora: yeah...i- I guess so*Deimos nods*
Deimos: yeah I thought so...sure, I'll go with you.*Zora takes a deep breath*
Zora: thank you..*Deimos smirks and says in his deep voice*
Deimos: your welcome snowflake..*Deimos walks away leaving Zora in her thoughts, 4 hours later Zora is getting ready for the club she's wearing a short white tight dress it's gorgeous on her she walks to Deimos he's wearing a tux*
Deimos: ah, there you are-
*Deimos goes quiet his heart skips a beat he's lost in his own thought she's gorgeous, he clears his throat*Deimos: you look good, snowflake.
*he says deeply with his arms crossed*Zora: thank you Deimos, you don't look so bad yourself.
*she let's out a laugh*Deimos: let's go.
*he leads her to his car he opens the door for her and helps her in, he starts driving*Deimos: so, who are those girls that came over? They good friends of yours?
*he looks at her closely*Zora: y-yeah they are...me and Lilith go way back we are good friends...we have history but that's over now.
Deimos: history, you say? What kind of history.
*Zora looks down and let's out a sigh*
Zora: we hooked up a few times, she thought I liked her she thought we were dating...she went off on me when I finally told her she was taking things to far.
*Deimos looks at her*
Deimos: ah, so your what? Lesbian?*Zora rolls her eyes*
Zora: no, i just don't think it matters about the gender, the personality does.*Deimos nods slowly*
Deimos: I respect that Zora.*they both stay quiet afterwards, Deimos arrives at the club the music is blasting there's so many people*
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HorrorZora, a 19 year old girl who moves away from her parents but she bumps into a childhood friend.