KENNEDY
MY conversation with Asmodeus last night didn't end well. I was waiting for his apology, but I didn't get any. In my irritation, I decided to ignore him when he went out of the bathroom. He just took a shower and went out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a white towel wrapped around his waist.
"Would you like me to run you a bath?" he asked while drying his hair with a small towel. What irritates me more is when he talks to me as if we didn't argue.
"No, thanks. I can run y bath," I replied coldly. I tried to walk passed him, but he was quick to grab my arm.
He blew a loud breath before he speaks, "Let's not fight over this, please? That man isn't worth an argument," he said.
"This has nothing to do with him, Asmodeus. This is all about you being unreasonable," I replied.
