[Bovice]

Holden glared at Solomon, "Whatever Mystic... Just go get out of my house." He pointed to the door. He shook his head, "I can never have a moment's fucking peace. I'm a damn human here with a bad heart and everyone keeps piling it on there." He muttered as he walked out of the kitchen. "And I still have a shitload of stuff to do yet. But no, I can't do jack shit." He growled. He clenched his fists and punched the wall, breaking a few bones in his hand. He shook his hand and walked to the door. He opened it and narrowed his eyes, "What the fuck are you doing here?" He clenched his fists again.

"I...I just wanted to say I'm sorry." Asher looked at the ground.

"Sorry!? That's all you can fucking say!? You get me fired because I'm gay and you have the gall waltz onto my property?" Holden stepped closer to Asher.

"Holden I'm sorry... Please forgive me? I was just angry that you moved on." Asher looked up to Holden.

"Forgive you? I could never forgive your sorry fucking ass." Holden clenched his fists harder.

Asher walked closer to Holden and put his hand on Holden's shoulder. "Please?"

Holden's eyes narrowed deeply when Asher touched him, he grabbed Asher's arm and twisted it. "Don't you fucking touch me!" He bent it backwards until he heard it snap. "Now get off of my property before I kill you." He let go of Asher's arm.

Asher cried out in pain as his arm snapped, he quickly ran away when Holden let him go.

Holden looked at Alicia who was coming down the stairs, "Not a fucking word. Got it!?" He slammed the door as he felt a twinge in his chest.