"How do I look?" Iris pouts her lips admiring Charlie's face in the mirror . She heard a chuckle from Ivan who was laying down in a couch.

"What's so funny?" Iris turned to Ivan, her guard was up and she seemed quite irritated. It's been not more than a day but he always finds time to make snide remarks. It was beginning to get to her skin.

"It's just sick you know, how you think that face belongs to you. Well you always had a knack from taking things from your sister, I'm surprised you didn't steal her face instead." Ivan mocked building a certain kind of rage in...