#Chapter22

Stress Eating

"Oh, come the fuck on," I let out a frustrates sigh as I ruffled my greasy and sweaty hair in irritation, "It's not like we haven't slept together already!"

After hours of thinking in the barracks, I decided not to go back to Alastor's place, not really sure if I want to spend another hour with him. And so I went over to Deimos, and asked him a favor of me spending the night at his place.

Even though I know I'd be seeing three motherfuckers if I go with Deimos, and these motherfuckers don't exactly look like the ones I'd like to see in the morning,...