Seb's Nemesis

Sab's jaw clenched as he saw the woman standing in front of him. She looked older now, the innocence on her face gone and yet, she was as coldly beautiful as ever. The large sunglasses covered her eyes and half her face but even through it, he could feel her gaze on him.

Just when he was about to ignore her existence and turn around, she called out his name," "Sebastian Frost. Is that you? What a pleasant surprise. What are you doing here?"

His eyebrow raised in sarcasm as he shrugged," I came here for a stroll. I was craving some anitseptic smelling air. Now, if you'll excuse me."

As he walked past Vivienne, he breathed a sigh of relief, but it was shortlived as Vivienne called out," How is your woman doing?", her voice cutting through the silence.

Sebastian's steps faltered for a moment, his mind racing as he struggled to process her question. "My... woman?" he repeated, the word feeling foreign on his tongue.