"CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS GOING ON!?" Quinn screamed again, his eyes staring back at the two of them. Damien was still holding his cool, when he took a step back — his sword dissipating into nothingness. "She kissed you because she wanted to invade your memories. But it's unfortunate that whatever she saw in that messed up head of yours, it sure was enough to knock her down."
'No No No!!!!' Quinn felt a surge of fear. This just wasn't what he had planned. He couldn't risk it, not today. He couldn't risk becoming a target. He couldn't risk anyone knowing about his dirty little secret. He couldn't risk becoming the prime enemy? No! Not even once! And if she saw those memories, which weren't his to begin with.....fuck. He was in much more trouble than he thought.
"Why on god's earth would she do that!!?" Quinn screamed.
