CHAPTER THIRTEEN. Dangerous eyes.

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RAIDEN ROMANO.

Lain and Enrion end up leaving and Calix dropped off the stuff before leaving right after , I don't need more people around who that little psycho can talk to freely. 

When I walk into the livingroom Wren is laying on the couch , once again he has taken my laptop and once again I had no clue "What are you doing ?" I question from where I'm leaning against the wall by livingroom entrance.

Wren looks over "Who was that ?" he asks before he looks back at my laptop.

"Why do you have my laptop ?"

He looks over , this time with a bored expression "What's in the bags ?" he questions , nodding to the bags at my feet.

"Can't you just awnser my question like a normal person would ?"

He shrugs "Can't you ?" he gives me a pointed look.

I narrow my eyes "I asked first"

He snorts "Oh how childish Raiden.." he says , pausing before he speaks again "What's in the bags ?" he repeats his question as my blood starts to boil.

I roll my eyes , picking up the bags and heading into the kitchen , I unpack everything and start putting it all away when Wren peeks into the kitchen after a few minutes , I slide the unopened new phone towards him across the counter.

He stops it with his hand before he stares down at it "What's this ?"

"A phone , dipshit." I grumble as I continue filling up the cabinets.

"For ?"

"You tell me , you were the one complaining about yours being broken." I tell him , feeling annoyance build at his questions.

He slides it back across the counter "Don't need it."

This time I glare at him "Take the damn phone."

Wren ofcourse doesn't comply like any sane person would , even if its about something as stupid as a phone , he steps closer "No." he smiles tauntingly.

"Wrenley." I warn when he steps even closer.

"Why so serious Ray ?" he cooes when I call him that before his arms snake around my neck.
I tilt my head before I grab his hips and shove him into the counter , not caring for the way his breath hitched at the action.

I lower my lips to his ear , Wren's body goes rigid.

"Listen carefully." I warn.

"I don't want you , I don't even like you , whatever you think this is its all in your fucked up head. I cannot stand you. You disgust me Rautha." I practically growl into his ear.

Wren doesn't even flinch , instead his hand slips into my hair , I grit my teeth when his hand tightens , he brings his own lips to my ear "Liar." he whispers.

I scoff , pulling away from him while pushing his arms off , when I do Wren looks at me with heated , dangerous eyes. 

"Go fuck yourself." I grit out.

"You gonna watch ?" he questions before he smirks.

I can't wait to put a bullet through that fucking skull.

He suddenly laughs at my lack of response before he pulls a cigarette pack from his pocket , taking one out and lazily placing it between his lips , he gives me a once over before he leaves the kitchen.

My  gaze follows him untill he dissapears and my phone rings in my pocket , I pull it out to see its Emery , I pick up "What's up kid ?" I force my voice to even out.

Emery groans "Cut it out. Where are you ?"

"Taking care of some stuff." I tell him.

"When will you be back ?"

I huff , looking out of the kitchen window to see Wren staring out into the dark forest while he smokes his cigarette , clouds of smoke floating aimlessly around his face.

"Raiden ?"

I focus back on my phone "Couple of days , you alright ?"

"Yeah , just fucking bored here , Kane's been training me."

I frown at that one "Why ?"

"You think he needs a reason ?"

I grunt in response.

I talk with my little brother for a few more minutes before I end the call as Wren walks in.

"Who were you calling with ?" he asks , giving me a glance out of the corner of his eye while he walks past the kitchen.

"No one." I awnser , narrowing my eyes as I watch him.

He snorts.

A while later I made dinner , nothing too fancy.

I glance at the still fully packaged phone on the counter , rolling my eyes before I head to the livingroom "Dinner's in the kitchen." I tell him as I head upstairs to take a shower. 

I take a hot shower , the glass damping up in the process , when I step out I imediately regret not locking the bathroom door.

Wren's sitting on the counter besides the sink , kicking his legs back and forth lazily while his eyes travel down my body , a certain.. darkness taking over his gaze, I grab the towel besides the shower and wrap it around my hips "Get out." 

"Don't flatter yourself , it's not like I've never seen another guy naked before." he says with an air of nonchalance yet his eyes say something completely different as he stares at the tattoos littered across my body before he hops off the counter and steps closer.

I don't move when his hand reaches out , his fingers brush over the scar right above my v-line "How'd that happen ?" he asks , his voice but a mere whisper that strangely draws me in "Gunshot." I mutter absentmindedly.

"Does it hurt ?" he asks before his fingers press against the scar that had healed over the past 2 years.

"No." I bite down on my tongue.

Those dangerous eyes move up my chest before they lock with my own dark ones.
That's when I snap out of it , I brush past him and leave the bathroom , going into the bedroom to change , I listen as Wren's footsteps desend back downstairs. 

Last night repeats itself all over again after that , I take care of business on my laptop while Wren brings me coffee , he cuddles up with the warm blanket before he dozes off on the couch.

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