"This is wrong" Rhett snapped with conviction for the twentieth time.

Blue and I made subtle eye contact, and I knew exactly what he was thinking. If he says that one more time, I'm snapping his neck.

I narrowed my eyes at Blue, calm down, not everyone can be a full time felon like you.

Blue huffed annoyed before continuing with his knots.

I groaned slightly as I dragged Lia's unconscious body all the way across the room, towards the closet where Blue was currently tying Ira up like a present on Christmas.

What I cannot seem to wrap my mind around in the fact that Rhett won't stop condemning me to hell. But I understand it, because I see it in his eyes.

What so desperately use to shine in my own.

That dying desperation to be apart of something, to be apart of those people who stick their noses up at us and sanction who should be accepted and who shouldn't.

The only difference is, Rhett actually has been accepted into that society, that I could never fit into.

And maybe I don't know what that taste like, but from where I am standing, from what I've been through, I couldn't imagine anything being better from the world I live in now.

I was forcing myself to try to fit into position that never fit, wasn't suppose to fit. I belong with the sociopaths and the arrogant pricks known as villains and heroes. I belong with them, its where I know who I am.

But its so obvious to me that Rhett, for all his charming ability, he hates apart of himself. He hates that he can do what others cannot. And maybe it has something to do with his power, but a very real and large part of himself hates what he can do.

He uses it, its like a hand or a limb, but he hates that it is attached to him. Hates that its apart of him.

Yet, he worships the very place that would force him to hate himself.

Blue side eyes Rhett for the twentieth time, is annoyance clear on his face.

"Can you shut up? Its not like we started craving into their skin or anything" he snapped.

Super fucking smooth. I sigh, sweat rolling down my body as I struggle to drag Lia's fatass over to the closet. "Really? Can you not be even a little sympathetic?" I snapped over at Blue, while watching Rhett seem to be frozen completely in place.

"Was I with you? No. I wasn't. So I most definitely won't be giving his weak ass any of my sympathy. You know that shit is in short supply over here" he rolled his eyes, glaring at me.

I could tell he was a little pissy about ... well everything.

Not only did he come here to find me, but he shows up to find me sharing a room with a different man, and I wouldn't let him kiss me. I'm pretty sure once his attention is snapped back to me, I'll be in for it.

"Can you stop wrapping rope around her, and help me drag Lia?" I groaned.

"You knocked her heavy ass out, you drag her" he replied back.

Such a child, I dropped Lia's foot in annoyance before turning around to fully face him, "what the fuck is your issue?" I snap at him.

He wraps duct tape tight around Ira's face, before shoving it on violently, his eyes lighting up in pure rage.

"In case it wasn't completely obvious, Katrina, I'm un-fucking-happy" he growled over at me, before standing to his full height and stepping out of the closet.

I glare at him, why is he so annoying, "and please, King Blue, please tell us what you seem to be so un-fucking-happy about, this time" I snap.

He chuckles, low and without any amusement. Like a true fucking psychopath.

"Well, first the love of my life fucking leaves me to be mind fucked by some swamp witch" he snaps as Ira seems to groan, hearing her name, "then I come out of it, to find her, and guess where the fuck she is!" he snaps, before pointing at Rhett's shocked face. "With some delusional asshole, that it seems you've regressed to in order to feel fucking normal, which you know and I know you aren't. So, you can see why I'm not all that fucking estatic" he bellowed.

"Don't be a douche, you demented lamp post, thats not whats happening here" I hiss as I point between Rhett and I.

"Oh it's not?" Blue mocks me before looking over at Rhett.

Rhett blinks, "it's not?" he questions, looking lost and still very worried.

"No" I sigh between my teeth, he picked the absolute worst moment to show up again, I don't even have time to figure out whats happening or going to happen between he and I, especially with this castle being a convention for every person who I hate, being here.

That can't be a coincidence.

However, I do have some very shitty luck.

Blue looks over at me, a thin veil of furious anger on his face, "so you weren't just sleeping in the same fucking bed as him? Where you the big fucking spoon too?" he hissed.

Rhett choked, "what?"

I glared over at his 6 foot 8 body of jealousy, "I slept in the same bed as you the day after you kidnapped me, sleep always comes first, so don't act so surprised, and secondly, no, Rhett and I were on opposite sides of the bed, hell I was even kicking him in his sleep-"

"You did that on purpose?" Rhett looked over at me shocked.

"I couldn't sleep, and you were sleeping so soundly, okay! I got jealous, I can admit that!" I snapped.

Why is everyone ganging up on me?

What did I do?

Blue looks at me, "so you two weren't touching at all in the bed?" he demanded.

I give him a dead look, is he really trying to be jealous at a time like this, "you know what, you're killing my buzz. I just punched and knocked my mortal nemesis unconscious, and you two are sitting here accusing me of physical abuse while sleep, and touching or not touching someone else" I shout as I glare at the two of them.

Rhett's jaw is dropped while Blue looks like he's contemplating how hard he would have to kick me to make me go flying ten feet.

"You admitted to kicking me. I didn't accuse you, you turned yourself in" Rhett commented like I was crazy.

Blue's small patience snapped, "can you shut the fuck up? You've been whining like a limp dick bitch since I got here" he snapped over at Rhett.

Finally, the heats off of me.

I was in a real corner there for a second.

And I had no where to go.

Rhett's face morphs into anger as he glares back at Blue. His glare is not nearly as shit-yourself worthy as Blue's are, but its up there.

"You mean since you broke into our room?" he snapped back.

Blue chuckled, his hawk eyes piercing Rhett's face like stab wounds, "there is no 'our' when it comes to you and her, mega mind, she belongs to me. So take your pissing contest somewhere else, I swing way lower than you anyway" Blue growled lowly.

And now we are on to dicks.

Maybe I should have been in the corner.

Because from the way this is turning over, someone's getting fatally injured and the odds are not in Rhett's favor.

Could Rhett maybe last in a fight?

Probably.

He had the body, the intelligence.

But Blue had that too, and this weird blood lust thing that allows him to brutally kill without much thought.

Not too sure how Rhett's going to stand up against that.

"Now, now, you guys" I chuckle nervously, watching these two bitches puff their chests out and stare each other down, "lets not get to that level of-"

"Come say that to my face" Rhett snarled.

And we have escalated to a level 5, bloody murder, def con 2, type situation.

Scratch that.

Blue swarmed forwards with no hesitation.

Level 10, gory murder scene, def con 1, type shit.

Rhett was a full head shorter than Blue, and all I could do was stand there in pure nervous panic at these two animals eyed each other up in down, ready to kill.

"Would you like me to whip it out? Or should she just draw you a very detailed picture" Blue smirked.

And I full on choked.

I rushed in between them, stupidly, trying to shove their chests apart, only Rhett allowed me to push him back, Blue stood still as an unmoving rock, smirking like the bitch just won the lottery.

"Be the bigger man, Rhett" I mutter over to him, watching that internal battle surge in his eyes.

But I knew how this would play out, and Rhett's blood on the walls was not something I wanted to see.

"Maybe in heels" Blue shot back.

I turned to him exasperated, "what are you trying to prove here?" I snapped at him.

His strange eyes turned on me, that cockiness flying out to reveal true anger, "nothing, we don't have time anyways" he growled before stomping over to Lia, gripping her left arm then hauling her back into the closet and tying her up.

I sigh turning back to Rhett, "I'm sorry about that, he's not usually that much of a dick, its more asshole behavior than anything, but he's pissy-"

Rhett gave me a disgusted look, "don't make excuses for him. Is that honestly what you put up with?" he snapped looking down at me.

And its back to attacking my character.

"Like I said, he's not usually like that-"

"But he can be, and he treats you like that?" Rhett scoffed looking at me like I have no self respect.

Just like Daniel, Carson, and Riley.

Like I was crazy.

"He has anger issues, okay, he gets out of hand some-" I start.

"An excuse! Is that all you do? Make up excuses for his behavior?" he snapped back at me, again.

"Not an excuse, its a diagnosis, and no, I don't make up excuses for him. I know him, I know how he is, better than anyone. He's hard to swallow-"

"-Don't make me blush, Katty" Blue shouted out from the closet.

Completely bypassing that.

"-but, thats just who he is. I don't need whatever blame or self loathing you're trying to throw at me right now. Yes, I know, he's an asshole. Not new news, and not surprising either" I snap, my blood pressure rising the more and more Rhett spoke.

What is he trying to get at?

I know Blue throws shit.

"So you were just willing to send the rest of your life saying sorry for him?" he hissed down at me, like I'm horribly delusional.

"No. I'm saying sorry to you, because I actually give a shit about you. And I don't say sorry, not to anyone, he is who he is and, I am who I am. And while you throwing that self loathing ball at me, you might as well catch it. Think I don't know that you hate your powers, or hate to use them. But did I judge you? Did I judge you for your own low opinion of yourself, Rhett? No I fucking didn't" I felt Blue behind me, the winning vibes rolling off of him. I whirled around to face him, "and you, you little bitch. I'm so sick and tired of your bullshit! You fucking left me, then show up here with a fucking attitude like I ditched you" I growl up at him.

His eyes narrow, "I was being mind controlled-"

I scoff in his face, "please, you mean to tell me that your self proclaimed genius ass didn't know what was happening before then?" I snapped up at him.

Silence.

"Thats what I thought! We had plans and a life we were suppose to be starting, but you put me and everything else on hold, for what? So you could stroke that oversized ego of yours, and play them in circles, like she planned to do to you, to us?" I snapped up at him.

He glared down at me in silence, "I was a little unprepared-" he started.

"Please, she had you bent over taking it up the-" a loud knock cut me off, from probably making Blue choke me to death and from the way his hand was twitching, he still might.

The door swung open to reveal a servant, "breakfast is ready, Master Raymond demands your presence, immediately".

The servant stood there waiting.

Well then.

Rhett stormed past Blue and I, and straight out the door.

The servant stared straight ahead as Blue's strong hand drifted up the back of my neck before clenching on tightly.

His head dipped lowly before his nose and lips brushed against my collar bone, sending a shiver down my spine.

His chest rumbled as he pressed his body completely against mine, "I'll show you bent over, Katty" he growled warningly before marching past me, but not before his large hand sent a hard ass wack to my butt.

Then he was out the door, slowly slinking away.

My fucking heart still in his pocket.