CHAPTER LXXXII “ I’M NOT HER, VISION “

Hendrix’s P.O.V.

Because of what Selene and Loren have said, I return to my room with a clouded mind of confusion.

"What do they mean by that? Is it part of my memory that got erased?" I asked myself as I stared at the ceiling the moment I fell on my bed, sinking me in.

"Maybe...maybe someone can answer it" I said to myself but then I decided to forget about it and take a rest but then I remembered something.

I sat up straight hasty before rushing out of my bedroom to knock on the bedroom door in front of mine

"Are you inside?" I asked after I knocked, I waited for a couple of seconds before knocking again but before I could even do it, I heard him speak.

"Just come inside, I'm doing something" He said and I just hummed before twisting the doorknob that was open.

When I swung the door open I saw him in front of the huge mirror that I think all of the room had, facing his back examining the moon mark on his back.