Gory.

She walked briskly past him, almost knocking him out of the way. She didn't stop for a moment, nor look him in the eyes. She got into the elevator and pushed at the button of the floor she was headed to. He was still standing in the hallway, his back to her. She didn't seem to care.

The elevator kept descending for a while till it got to the floor. The door dinged and was opened before her. When the door opened, she saw a man standing before her, his back to her. She didn't need to be told who that was.

She should be stunned that he had travelled to that place without using the elevator, but she wasn't. It was as though she had really grown used to the magical attributes that Damien would exude.

She stomped out of the elevator, flinging her body towards her office. She didn't for once turn to him. She didn't hear him come behind her. She didn't care either.

She walked into her office and edged straight to her workspace. She got her bag and looked around for the last time. When she