Nik hated Alexander for being the man who hurt his sister and yet he wasn't able to punch the living daylights out of him. He hated Alexander, not because he loved his sister, not because he was the guy Lia protected, but he hated Alexander, with everything that made him who he really was.
"you wouldn't understand" Alex said as he sat himself properly. It seemed like his ass was absorbing the fvcking cold, but weren't metals supposed to absorb body heat? Well maybe since wasn't my thing but fuck Alex and Nik.
"me? Not understand? Who do you think helped foil the missions of the vigilantes while you were in exile oh great Alexander, huh? Who do you think your bitch and the Spanish bastard came for when they needed to find the fucking vigilantes who killed that news guy?
