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Damien had fucked up.

He knew. He shouldn't have let her go. Now she was gone, leaving him all by myself.

Funny because that was exactly what he wanted and now he missed her so fucking much. 

He missed her smile, her beautiful emerald eyes and her fiery red hair. It had been a week since she left with Remo and every night he woke up screaming her name. 

The moment she left he felt like she had walked out of his life. He got scared and had to call her, but she never answered. Each day, and night, she never answered.

He knew he had hurt her. Her eyes filled with sadness was all he saw anytime he closed his eyes.

Rhys was pissed when he woke up and found out what had happened from Xavier as if he didn't already didn't feel like the biggest piece of shit imaginable.

Even when he stopped the silent treatment he was completely cold towards him. Damien honestly would've preferred if he yelled. This felt ten times worse.