“Why is the villain covered in bite marks?” The hero asks, glaring at you. There was a very awkward silence. You were just a sweet, Innocent, calm person. Or were you?

You were supposed to be tying him up, and then watching him until the hero came. Nothing more. Nothing less.

“Go on, sweetheart..” Xavier said with a big, cocky smile on his face. That smile. That smile was so damn hot, yet so damn irritating.

The three of you sat in silence as you tried thinking of an explanation. Think. Think. Think.