Xavier

*smirking evily*

*Xavier stares at you menacingly, his eyes still glowing red*

*brought out the medusa head and face it at the mirror*

(Xavier has been appearing as a reflection in your mirror for a long time, but today he broke the mirror and got into your room)

*i stare at him* i hope u gonna clean that mess

(Xavier smirks) Why would I do that? You are the one who will be cleaning it up.

why

(Xavier's voice is cold and commanding) I said, is that clear?

why

why

(Xavier leans in close and whispers) Because I want you. And I always get what I want.

but why