"I just want to talk. Let me in."

"Fuck off," I glared and started pushing the door shut. He pushed the door back open with his palm and walked past me. He looked around the room, picking up random objects to look at them. "Get out of my stuff!," I grabbed a picture from his hands and pit it back in its place.

He chuckled and sat down on Logan's bed. "Kit, we need to talk."

"Well, I don't want to talk to you, so you can fuck off, and leave me the hell alone," I spat and grabbed my phone from the end table. I started scrolling through my social media, ignoring his gaze.

He sighed and said, "This isn't working for me. Whatever is going on between you and Logan needs to stop."

Seriously? He's blaming this shit on me?! I was getting so angry that it was difficult to not snap.

"You're fucking with me, right?," I laughed. He gave me a confused look, and I scoffed. "Don't you dare sit there and try to pin this bullshit on me."

"Logan won't tell me what happened. If all of this really isn't your fault, then tell me what the fuck happened," he demanded and I rolled my eyes.

"You want to know what happened? You fucking stole him from me. As soon as you came into the picture, he stopped talking to me, avoids me, took Cam from me, doesn't even sleep here anymore, doesn't hang out with anyone at my table, and has turned into a total prick. I've tried talking to him, and he totally ignores me. Before you came into the picture, he told me he liked me more than a friend. After thinking about it, I realized I liked him back. I don't even have him in my life anymore! He was my best friend! So, I'm fucking sorry for being upset about it. Can you fucking leave now?! I want nothing to do with you!," I yelled and his eyes widened in shock.

"Really? My Logan did that?," he muttered and I nodded with an eye roll.

"Yes, your Logan did that. I just don't even give a fuck anymore. I guess it's for the best," I said, then mumbled, "Everyone leaves."

The only people in my life who haven't left me was my family, and Harley. My first relationship was with Olivia Brown. We dated for six months, until she decided one day that she liked Davy Williams instead. After that was Randy Christian. He broke up with me because he was moving and didn't want to have a long distance relationship. Really, he was moving to the next town over and was more interested in a guy named Terrance. All my relationships after that were like that. They always found someone better. They always left. I even have an aunt that left because she didn't like how her boyfriend looked at me. Even though that should have been a sign that he was bad news, she blamed me and we haven't seen or heard from her since.

I've had friends that stopped talking to Harley and me because of all the attention we always got. They claimed they didn't like being in the spotlight so much. Really, one of them left because I refused to have sex with him.

"That's your old life. You're here now, and you aren't losing anyone," Titan said and I chuckled.

"Are you stupid? I lost Logan, and Cam. I'm sure the others will soon follow." I didn't want him to know anything about me, but the last part had slipped out, and now I had no choice but to be honest. There was no way I would be able to deny it now.

"You won't lose him. I'll talk to him and make him realize what he's doing. I know he doesn't want to lose you," he said and I scoffed. "Obviously you haven't noticed it, but he stares at you all the time; like he's checking to make sure you are okay. We have all seen your attitude change, Logan especially. He knows you like the back of his hand. He's talks about you like you mean the world to him."

"Ha! I'll believe that when he isn't acting like I don't exist," I looked at my hands, wishing he would just go away. I didn't want to talk anymore. I just wanted to be alone.

After a moment of silence, he stood up and walked closer to me. I looked up at him and he pulled me close to him. He wrapped his arms around me and I stiffened.

Why the hell was he hugging me? I thought he would be smart enough to know I didn't want anything to do with him.

The strange thing was, my demon stirred and I suddenly felt completely drained; like I needed to feed. Immediately.

He grabbed my arms, wrapping them around his waist, and it felt like my demon had control of my hands.

They traveled down to his hips, sliding under his shirt, and slid back up his back. I could feel his energy pouring into me at a slow, steady pace, and his breath hitched.

"A-are you feeding from me?," he mumbled and I nodded.

"Yeah. I'm sorry. My demon felt starving as soon as you touched me, and he is making me feed from you. I can't stop. If it becomes too much, push me away,"

I said into his chest. I, surprisingly, didn't feel pissed off anymore.

"Take as much as you need," he told me and that pleased my demon. My hands gripped onto the bottom of his shirt, and pulled it over his head. I threw the shirt on the floor, and rolled my eyes at my demon's actions. I hated that I had no control over this, but there was nothing I could do.

I pushed him onto my bed, and at this point, my demon was taking full control. Was this what shifters felt when their animal took over? I didn't really like it.

I straddled him and slid my hands down his toned chest, to his six pack, where my hands lingered. My fingers traced the muscle.

His energy was delicious. It felt comforting, and I felt satiated. I felt like I couldn't get enough of it.

Seriously? Another energy my demon is addicted to now.

Once my demon felt like he had enough, he laid down beside Titan, and laid on him how Cam used to lay on me.

I missed Cam. I really did. I hoped I could have my cute neko back again. If I could, all I would do is cuddle him for hours. I wasn't sure that would happen though. I heard from Sora that he is Pete's neko now. Hearing he was Pete's neko now, made me sad, to be honest.

My demon let me have control again after at least an hour of cuddling. Titan was running his hands up and down my back and I sighed.

"I hate you," I muttered into his chest and he chuckled.

"I know you do," I could hear a smile in his voice.

He left my room fifteen minutes later, claiming he would talk to Logan. I only gave him an eye roll, and shut the door.

I laid back down on my bed, and slept until it was the next morning. I had been expecting a silent, awkward breakfast, because of the previous night's dinner, but I was very wrong.

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