He's in my walls

Chapter one-

Slashe is towering above me... rage pouring from his face.. I feel his hot breath on my face.. I never quite noticed how tall he is until now... and now is not the time to say anything about it to him. He's fuming and I know simply asking will just piss him off more. "Why didn't you tell him you had a boyfriend sapph? Hm am I nothing but a little toy to you? While you think of me as dirt I worship the ground you walk on Sapphire." I blush at the nickname he's given me since finding out my name.. His grip on my side tightens and my eyes burn into his. "Not that. You just caused commotion.. Didn't want to be linked to it Slashe." I smirk knowing he hates me using his real name and I'm pushed deeper into the wall... "oh slashe don't get mad.." I wiggle my long fingernails in his pitch black hair. We can forgive and forget ok?

Present day

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I sluggishly come to my senses that it is morning and that I have to get up.. But the problem is I don't want to. I roll out of bed and go to my coffee maker... see I'm the type of person who cannot live or even function without a cup of good coffee. The shitty coffee they serve at work just keeps me dragging. I work as a forensics scientist.. It's something I've wanted to do since I was a kid.. It's one of my many passions and I worked hard to get to the place I am now. I get dressed into my uniform and grab my bag and water bottle for the day and walk down the busy streets to the lab. When I get in I sit at my lab desk and wait for a report to come in... I pull out a book I absolutely love reading..

He comes and sits at my desk.. He has jet black hair.. And almost pure black eyes... a scar runs long and fresh down his cheek.. He's handsome as hell but I'm at work and it's time for me to focus.. I push my chair into my desk fully clasping my hands together at the desk... "so sir what is your name and date of birth" starting off with the normal identification questions.. "Jason.. Jason slashe. But please call me slashe." He smirks, leaning back into the chair.. "2/23/1989" I smile up from the papers matching his info. "So mr. slashe what are you here for today." he looks up and straightens in his seat "I'd like a job. Preferably under your management. I have the education needed." I glance through his sheets making sure he does have the education "you look like a great cani-" all of a sudden police cars screech outside the office window. I stand up, pull my lab coat on and rush out to the cars. "Follow me sir. You can get a look at the first day of your new job" He follows close behind and gets in the shotgun of the forensics van. All while driving he gives me glances that get me feeling a certain way... no snap out of it! You're at work Sapph! "Some way to start a job" he chuckles to himself. "May I simply ask something slashe.. Why under my management?" He looks at me long and hard as we come to a red light. "Well our teacher at the college I graduated from would always mention your name as the best. So I moved here to work with you." There's something.. Honest about him that I deeply love.. It makes me smile.. We pull up to a gruesome looking scene and get protective gear on so as not to mess it up in any way.. He steps in before me "Holy shit... not what i expected"