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Chapter 16

Damian's Pov

It's 9:00 am I slept for about a measly 5 hours before heading to the manors gym. I've currently been running on the treadmill for the past hour after my arm day workout session. I've been needing to blow off some steam. The anger consumes me I played last nights events over in my head quite a few times due the course of the morning. It's honestly still appalling and down right disappointing how I could acted in such an uncivilised way. I blame it on the drink Kira and Don forced me to indulge in earlier that night. Stating I needed to chill out more and have some fun. However, the later events of the evening is was my greatest fears coming to life. When you let your guard down it leaves room for your enemy to take advantage of your position. We might not have known the girls before but the conclusion is still the same with out rules and order chaos consumes and leads to destruction. And that very chaos's name is Jinx.

I stopped the treadmill feeling my lungs begin to tire , overdoing it on insufficient rest won't do me any good. I dap my face with my towel to get rid of my sweat. Leaving the gym and moving towards the manor's east wing I hear chatter coming from the dining room.
Duke: "Moxie not again, my back is not your personal litter box."
Jason: "Ha ha just be glad it wasn't in your breakfast this time."
Duke: " For the last time I thought Alferd put chocolates in my serial man"
Steph: " I remember that, you couldn't eat anything for a month without double checking if it was really food😂"
I step inside the dining room and find Moxie, Selina's cat sprawled on the table and a upset Duke with a soiled bag. She's been acting out of sorts of late to get attention. I pick her up and cradle her in my arms. She cocoons into me letting a slow purr escape her. Her midnight sleek fur shines in the morning light. I bet she misses Alferd my cat that's all, cats can get ansty when no one's pay's enough attention to them.  Alferd has been having digestive problems so the vet has been running test on him since last week to solve the issue. Moxie and him are usually attached at the hip so that's when she targets Duke for his attention.
Duke: "There goes Damian bailing her out again, you know you spoil her."
" She simply wants attention and maybe misses Alferd my cat."" His still at the vet so give her a break."
Duke: "Doesn't mean she can use my bag as her bathroom, I had a college project in there."
"I'll help you clean up the mess and finish it later. 🥱 I't won't be too daunting of a task, just please stop all your hollering."
Duke: " Okay man, anyways I've got to go to class see ya'll later."
Duke the exits the room greeting everyone good bye. Moxie tries to make another attempt at his bag however I was able to calm her down.
Steph: " There goes mr perfect always trying to keep order."" Even after a crazy night like last night, you seem as polished as ever."
"I'm always polished that's how one must truly act even in the midst of unforeseen circumstances, there's no room for error even now."
Steph: "Woah there Daim's, that's a lot of mood for so early in the morning."
Jason: " I'm guessing he hasn't open TikTok this morning." Saying as smug as ever while rocking on the dining room chair.
"You know I find social media a waste of time."
Jason: " Well interestingly enough there's a picture of a certain broody boy kissing a purple haired individual. And looks quite spicy😉 , it's been trending for the past 7 hours"
I stiffen in place hearing what Jason just said. No it couldn't be, he must be messing with me right? I didn't think anyone would catch that humiliating vulgar moment. However as I open my phone to look through the app there is was displayed on my screen. Jinx on top of me in her exasperating black dress, purple hair swished partly over her face, long delicate arms grabbing my shirt and fisting it in her hand. Like she was controlling me, legs pinning me down to the ground, her knife holster on full display. Looking like the embodiment of sheer pride and confidence. She looked breathless probably from the tackle earlier yet she kept her composure. I on the other hand looked hypnotised by her. This can't be right! I know how to keep my emotions in check, however the evidence was stacked against me. My hands clutched her hips digging into her skin with sheer force. My eyes were lazily staring at her, you could see the anger and tension in them. The rest of my body seemed at war with giving in and fighting her off. My word I looked medicated on her.