~Lewis~
"It's quite surprising to find you here. How have you been?" I feel the urge to smash his head against the wall as I observe his blood-stained white coat and his once handsome face now marred, but I resist the impulse. Venus wouldn't appreciate that, and the last thing I want is to jeopardize the fragile improvement in our relationship. I close the door and approach his desk, where he sits calmly on the other side.
"Have a seat," he suggests with a genuinely creepy smile.
"I'm not here for a chit-chat," I retort, keeping my voice stern. His expression remains impassive as he mumbles an "oh." I step closer to the desk, retrieving a specific picture I found under his lover's pillow. Placing it on the desk, I watch his gaze shift uncomfortably at the photo. He clears his throat, fo
