**WARNING- This chapter contains scenes of a distressing sexual, physical, and frankly neurotic behavioural nature and heavy drug use. I wouldn't skip this chapter though, but that's my opinion, haha**
Daria's POV
"That's rich. What were you thinking about doing when you followed me? You're only alive because you turned Adam off with that pretty power of yours," I scoffed, pressing the blade harder and drawing a little bit of blood, surging my excitement and his fear.
"Adam?"
I snorted, watching the jealousy rage in his dizzy eyes.
"He's my friend, very judgmental. I don't know if you'll come back or not and what you do is medicinally important," I frowned and pouted as I thought about what to do, "Fuck, FUCK," I threw the switchblade down and jumped up taking my phone from my pocket and calling Nexus.
"Where's Rain?" I cried, turning my back on him.
Bad choice.
