Mature content ahead, read it in your own risk.
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It was midnight and there was no moon or stars in the sky.
He sat in the edge of the balcony of the palace in his room and looked out. A bottle of whiskey and a cigarette in the other hand. He knew how harmful they where ,but does he really care about himself anymore?
Not really.
He still couldn't understand why he was feeling that way.A start feeling has snap him from I side when he was Paige beg. He shouldn't be bother.
He wasn't bother. But something about Paige was different and that was his cue to maintain a good distance.
Xavier looked at the sky, which looked barren without moon an stars. Dark murky clouds whoosh past him along with thunder and lighting.
He took a sip of his whiskey and then looked down. He could see his father taking a stroll in the garden.
