PHOSPHENE: Your Other Side

Lucifer

" Get out of here right now before I blow your head off, Xavier. If you're tired of looking for a balanced opponent with you I'm too busy taking care of an attention-seeking boy like you."

Xavier's smile slowly dissipated and he clenched his teeth.

" What? I'm the attention-seeking boy?." he pointed at his own face not accepting Noah's words.

" It's true that's who you are. Actually I feel sorry for you if it wasn't for your father's pressure you wouldn't be this brave for me, would you?."

Xavier begins to harden his face making Noah smile and steps closer to Xavier trying to intimidate him.

" Even though you are now the leader of Wild Blood, it does not make you equal to me. Forever the Phoenix will continue to shadow you even if we are no more. So don't waste your energy on pointless things."

Noah's humiliation made Xavier's face flushed. He took a step forward to challenge Noah so that their faces faced each other at close range.

" It's true that I haven't been able to defeat you yet but at least seeing you suffer is an entertainment to me. Lately you've been boring Noah and Phoenix has become paralyzed. I wonder if now Lucifer of Phoenix is leaving hell and pretending to be an angel."

Xavier chuckled to himself as if mocking Noah.

" When will you be Noah again, the cruel Noah even the devil will be afraid of you."

Xavier patted Noah on the shoulder and finished provoking him. Xavier turns around but before that he starts to seduce Anna. Anna, who was just silent, looked at Xavier with a dislike and that made her smile even more.

After Xavier died, Noah took Anna in a hurry to leave the funeral. Anna, who was wearing high heels, was overwhelmed by Noah's balance until they arrived in front of Noah's car, opened the door a little rough, then after making sure Anna entered he entered and sat in the driver's seat.

Anna felt a dark aura enveloping Noah her gaze was straight but as sharp as a sword that was ready to wield whoever Noah was driving with one hand did not stop tapping the steering wheel with his index finger indicating he was focusing on thinking.

" Who is Aaron?." Anna started to open her voice as she felt claustrophobic by the silence between them.

" Alexavier the leader of Wild Blood the arch-enemy of the Phoenix."

" Is he the one who kidnapped me the other day?."

" Hhm." replied Noah briefly.

Anna shuddered to remember the incident if it wasn't for Noah saving her he didn't know what her fate would be.

Noah glanced at Anna who was suddenly agitated while*****-****** his finger. His breathing sounded faster so Noah decided to pause for a moment.

" Are you okay?."

" Listen Anna, from now on I won't let you out of the house even if it's just me."

" But why? isn't it because I'm now your wife she wouldn't dare mess with me."

" It's precisely because you're my wife that she won't let you go."

Noah slightly raised his voice making Anna flinch.

" I've told him my own weakness so I'm sure he won't stop teasing me."

Noah's anger was so pronounced that even Anna was very careful not to offend him. He grabs Noah's hand trying to calm him down.

" I will obey all your words. I promise."

Noah's face slightly melted as Anna said that. Suddenly Noah took off his seat belt and approached Anna.

" Good girl."

Noah kissing Anna passionately made Anna a little surprised.

" Stop Noah, there's a lot of people here."

Noah stopped as Anna said they were on the side of the road and even his escort car was right behind.

" Okay, we'll keep it at home."

Noah returns to the gas to his house.

The day passed by leaving no impression after Jeffrey's departure everyone continued their lives and enough sweet memories they would remember and keep in their hearts.

No exception Noah after the death of Jeffrey he still often visited the now uninhabited mansion. Either just silent while remembering his days when he was a child or when the figure of Jeffrey who was often in his work room. Now he does what he does almost every day in Jeffrey's study. Sitting in his comfortable chair sometimes he also opened the books that Jeffrey used to read.

In his little heart he hoped that if only Jeffrey was just an ordinary person he would be happy to be his son.

Respect turns to hatred from when he desperately hopes to turn the clock around and refuses to be what Jeffrey ordered.

But the rice was already a porridge that he had to face in the future for now was to fix the wrong one and finish what he started to finish.