Chapter 21

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Back at her apartment, Nyssa walked back and forth in the living room while try to keep her angry in check, but then the words that Oliver said to her while back at the lair. Those words rang in her ears and when she couldn't take it anymore, she took her fist and slammed it through the wall.
Laurel was outside when she heard Nyssa shouting as she slammed her fist into the wall. Without hesitating, Laurel ran into the house and open the door to find Nyssa holding her bloody knuckle fist. Laurel shuts the door behind her before approaching Nyssa.
"Oh my God! Nyssa let me look at that." Laurel tells the assassin.
"Its just a scratch." Nyssa said dryly, but that didn't stop Laurel from looking at it.
"They're very bloody. You're lucky you didn't bust them."
"I'm fine." Nyssa tells Laurel, but the lawyer still takes her into the bathroom.
"This is really unnecessary." Nyssa stated as Laurel took her hand ran it under the water to clean out the bruise knuckles before bandaging Nyssa's hand.
"Thank you Laurel, but I don't deserve your kindness." Nyssa told the lawyer. Laurel couldn't believe it, Nyssa was pushing her away again. Well she would have to push harder than that because she wasn't leaving without fighting for Nyssa's love.
"Yes you do deserve it. I love you Nyssa and will do anything for you." Laurel replied, she was on the verge of tears but held back cause she wouldn't let Nyssa cry cause she knew what was coming next.
"But I don't love you. I just kept you around cause you were a good fuck." Nyssa says harshly. She didn't want to do this to Laurel, but she didn't have a choice, Tagger was in Starling and the daughter of the skull gang was up to something and until she knew what was going on, she had to break all ties with Team Arrow. And yes that meant Sara as well. While her heart was breaking, Nyssa knew this was the right choice and without saying another word Nyssa walked away from Laurel as the lawyer excused herself out.

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