As always ... ( Damian Wayne x reader )

Chapter 9

Your pov

Derek drove me back to my flat. I thanked him without crossing his eyes. I closed my front door behind me and went staigth under the shower.

I couldn't stop muttering curses against rich kids and their ideas on my job. Such stupid guy !

I wrapped a towel around my body and looked into the mirror. I sighed. One of my eye was grey because of the contact lense but the other was dark blue, almost black. I cursed under my breath. Derek had seen them.

I removed my other contact lense and looked again in the mirror. They had become grey again.

Since I was twelve, my eyes began changing of colour according to my mood. At the beginning I found it nice but quickly the look of the people around me changed too. Some were afraid of it and told me I was curse. Others just looked away each time I came near them. They were disgusted, I was ananomaly. Finally some were attracted to them, they almost became obsessed with them. They tried to see which colour appeared when Iwas angry, shy, happy ... They tried to read me like a book. I couldn't keep secret from them.

So when I was fourteen, I bought my first contact lense to hide them during the day. Years after years, I had more than thirty different colours of contact lenses.

Only Jung and Thomas knew about them. 

You could ask why I hate my eyes ?

First because they kept people away from me.

Secondly because theyc ould have natural colours like green or grey but sometime they became purple, yellow, red and sometime when I felt really despressed, my iris became as black as my pupils and it's scary me.

And finally they were the cause of my broken heart.  

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