Alright, before I start let me just warn you guys. This story took an unexpected turn. Don't hate me. Again, I struggled a little with the direction to take for this chapter so I just let my imagination go a little. I had to rewrite it a few times before I was content enough to post it so I hope you guys enjoy it.

Also, this will probably be the last time you see Mason Ashford. Let's all take a moment to be sad about that. Done? Good. Moving on! I hope you guys enjoy the chapter and I look forward to reading what you have to say.

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Ibrahim 'Abe' Mazur

Dimitri Belikov

Rosemarie Hathaway

"I'm going to ask you once more." Oksana picked up the scalpel looking to me. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, I'm sure." I answered standing against the far wall of the makeshift operating room. I gave her a final nod of approval before she began the procedure. I should have felt remorse or even sympathy- perhaps if it were anybody else on the table I would have- at least I'd hope I would.

I never wanted to be the kind of person who could hurt another human being like this. However, I'd learnt that I was in fact that kind of person. In less than 24 hours I'd subjected Mason to 'Torture' 'Rape' and now 'Physical Mutilation'. I was literally cutting off his cock stripping him of his manhood.

'This is justice.' It's what I kept telling myself but truth be told I wasn't so sure. I wasn't having second thoughts- Mason did deserve this- But a tiny voice inside my head whispered that I was enjoying this a little more than I should… I was afraid that tiny voice was right.

I woke up this morning naked and wrapped in the arms of a man that I loved. A man that I knew loved me unconditionally. For that brief moment as I laid in his arms with my head resting on his chest- listening to his beating heart- I was blissfully unaware of the world around me. I was safe. I was happy. I was content.

Than my cell phone rang forcing me out of bed. I smiled watching a sleeping Dimitri roll over onto his stomach burying his head in my pillow. My smile vanished though when I saw the caller ID and answered it. Dr. Oksana and Mark had arrived at my father's and were waiting for me.

I dressed quietly and left Dimitri's apartment. I hated sneaking out while he slept but I didn't want to wake him- and while a selfish part of me wanted Dimitri there as 'support' an even more selfish part of me wanted to keep Dimitri as far away as possible- It wasn't that I thought Dimitri weak not at all Dimitri Belikov was the strongest man I knew- I was the one that was weak.

The procedure took longer than I expected it too. It hadn't been easy to watch but I forced myself to remain in the room. I didn't take enjoyment from watching the surgery however I did rather enjoy 'listening' to Mason's suffering right up until he lost consciousness.

I hated the feelings that stirred within me as I watched him sleeping. I'd wished he'd stayed awake and continued to suffer. He didn't deserve the peace sleep offered. I was almost tempted to slap him or pour cold water of his face but I forced myself to remain against the wall with Abe and Pavel.

"Is that The Russian; again?" Abe questioned as my phone buzzed for the millionth time. "Did you two have a fight? I'd have thought you'd want him here… I know he wanted to be here for this."

"The Russian's name is Dimitri." I corrected my father as I leaned back against the wall crossing my arms over my chest. "And the answer to your 2nd question is 'No' however I do believe I will not be able to say the same when I see him later. I wanted him here- he wanted to be here- but I left him in bed asleep and I snuck out like a child. That's how he'll look at it anyway."

"Why didn't you wake him?"

I bit my lip as I dared to meet my father's gaze. "I wanted to wake him. I knew he'd be mad if I didn't. But I was afraid he'd look at me differently so I didn't wake him up. I didn't want him to see this 'dark' side of me and run away. I love him, Dad. I don't want him to lose him."

"Kiz… I don't think that's possible. Dimitri isn't like most men and I highly doubt there is a side of you that Dimitri wouldn't love." Abe smiled raising his hand to my cheek before kissing my forehead. "I'll be in my office."

After my father left I expected Pavel to leave the room as well. So I was a little surprised when he remained against the wall. "You don't have to stay." I told him as I leaned beside him. "Mason isn't going anywhere."

"I know." Pavel answered. "I just thought you'd like the company."

"Thank you." I sighed sinking to the floor. "Not just for this but for everything."

Pavel chuckled sitting down next to me. "It's my job."

"It's not." I rolled my eyes at him earning a tiny smile. "Dimitri knows about- us."

"I know." Pavel sighed looking straight ahead. "I told him."

"I know." I stared at him curiously. "I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"For not seeing it earlier." I confessed knowing he'd understand.

Pavel smiled shaking his head. "Don't be sorry for that, Rosemarie. I lost my chance. Perhaps if I'd been honest about my feelings for you- none of this would have happened- maybe we'd be together and we'd be happy."

"None of that matters." I whispered staring at Mason's unconscious body. "I still can't believe it… Even now… I look at him and I don't see a monster. I hate him. I've never hated anybody before it's exhausting." I chuckled humorlessly. "After Mason raped me I didn't think it was possible to move forward. But than I did… Than I came home and I met Dimitri… It was only supposed to be a one-night stand. No strings. No emotions. Just sex. And it was… But at the same time it was so much more. I love him. It's different – Better – I don't know what's coming but I do know Dimitri is it for me."

"Your only 19."

"I am. But this isn't a fling for me, Pavel. It's not a fling to him either. I've been through hell and I've overcome it. I'm not a little girl; I'm a woman. I love him and that's all there is to it."

"Belikov is a lucky man." Pavel stood offering me his hand. "I'm happy for you, Rosemarie. Truly. You deserve happiness and if Belikov makes you happy I will not stand in the way."

"Thank you." I whispered brushing my lips to his cheek. "I appreciate that…" I glanced over to Mason as began to stir awake. "…I'd like a moment alone."

Pavel left the room and I made my way over to Mason's bedside. "Did you enjoy the show, Rosie?"

"Not particularly." I admitted as I pulled up a chair. "You know how much I hate blood."

Mason gave a weak laugh wincing in pain. Our eyes locked for a moment and I felt myself pause… I found myself staring into Mason's eyes filled with hatred, anger and pain- I knew given the chance he'd kill me for what I'd done to him. "I've got to give you credit, Rosie. I didn't think you had it in you but I was wrong. You won."

"I don't consider this a victory." I confessed kicking my feet up on the bed. "I'm not even sure what you'd call this- to call this 'justice' seems like a cop out- in a sick twisted way it does feel like justice but truthfully- I'm just disappointed you passed out as it began to get interesting."

"You don't even look remotely remorseful."

"Oh no!" I smiled tilting my head as I stared at him. "You had this coming."

"Your father tortured me. Your Russian Dogs tortured me. Than you had that sick faggot rape me! And than you had that woman cut off my fucking cock! You tortured me, raped me, and mutilated me!" I found myself laughing as his voice grew louder. "You ARE the monster NOT ME!"

"No." I stood up standing over Mason. "I am the survivor… Have you forgotten what you did to me? You raped me. You tortured me. You mutilated me. You drugged me. You humiliated me. You used my sexuality against me. THIS…!" I smiled evilly only inches from his face. "…This is just the beginning of your punishment, Mason. I'm not like you. I will never be like you… Nathan is speaking with Dr. Oksana about your recovery. He'll want you fully healed before he 'displays' you… Though after the night you two had I expect he'll be tending to you personally for a while. It's probably a good thing considering how 'tight' you are."

"I'll kill you for this." Mason promised staring into my eyes. "You'll pay."

"I expect that I will." I smiled stepping away from his bed. "Karma is a bitch."

An hour later I was standing outside of Dimitri's apartment. 9 missed calls, 12 texts messages, and 9 voice mails. Dimitri was beyond pissed in fact I was pretty sure I was in a lot of trouble.

I bit my lip raising my hand to knock before I stopped myself… I had a key. I pulled it out of my pocket and unlocked the door. I stepped inside the apartment my eyes widening as I took in the destruction of the living room and kitchen. "Holy fuck."

I heard the shower running and decided I didn't want to put this off… And I had to admit the thought of angry shower sex was also tempting. That was best-case scenario. I stripped out of my clothes as I made my way to the bathroom and was completely naked by the time I reached the bathroom. I let my hair down before I stepped inside the shower.

Dimitri didn't turn around as I entered the shower. Instead he kept his back to me the hot water running over his head and down his back- his gorgeous muscular back- I stepped forward and kissed the center of his spine as my fingers traced his ribs.

"I love you." I whispered kissing the center of his spine. "I understand why you're mad. I do. And I'm sorry."

On the drive home I thought of all the ways this would go down…every scenario ended with the two of us naked and in bed. I expected to be bent over and fucked within an inch of my life. I expected to be chained to the bed and spanked until my ass was raw before he punished me with his cock. I expected to be punished and made to beg for forgiveness.

I'd have gladly taken it all however I hadn't expected this response. Dimitri turned off the water and stepped around me- avoiding contact- before he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel.

"Dimitri?"

"Go home." I flinched at the sound of his voice.

I stood naked in the shower alone as staring at his naked back. When it was clear Dimitri wasn't going to stay and yell at me I stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around myself before I began collecting my clothes.

Dimitri stood in the kitchen pouring a glass of milk. "Are we not even going to talk about this?" I questioned dropping the towel and getting dressed in front of him. "Dimitri?"

"Roza…" Dimitri placed the empty glass on the bench. "…Get out."

I stared at him in total disbelief. "No." His eyes locked with mine and I met his glare with full force. I refused to back down. "I'm not leaving until we've talked about this."

"Get. Out." Dimitri repeated. "Don't make me throw you out."

"Fine!" It went against every fiber of my being but I knew if I pushed him too far that it'd only make the situation worse. "You'll call me when you're ready to talk?"

Dimitri had both his arms crossed over his chest and he refused to look at me. "Yes."

I sighed walking to the front door. "I love you."

I almost lost it for a second time when I didn't hear him say it back. I was five seconds from dropping to my knees and begging for forgiveness; but I was stubborn and I had my pride. So I refused to let him see how much it affected me and I shut the door behind me taking the stairs to the garage. It wasn't until I was safely inside the Jeep that I allowed myself to lose control.

I screamed and punched the steering wheel… I was so angry… And hurt… Was this my karma? I knew by not waking Dimitri up he'd be pissed- beyond pissed- but I didn't expect him to react like this! This was beyond- mad? This was… potentially bad.

*~*~*~*14 Days Later*~*~*~*

This is getting ridiculous! It's been 14 days! I told myself all Dimitri needed was time so I stayed away and gave him the space to calm down. I thought I'd have heard from him by now. But I didn't. This morning I caved and messaged him. 'I love you, Comrade.'

No Reply… I was beginning to lose my fucking mind. I had officially reached level 10' of being a pathetic piece of shit that sat around waiting for a guy to reply to my text. The longer this went on the angrier I got.

Who the fuck did he think HE WAS! Dimitri Belikov had no right to react this way- that wasn't entirely fair- but I was pissed and not at all thinking logically. I could see why he was upset. I'd expected him to be upset but I didn't think it'd go on this long.

14 fucking days! This was the longest we'd been apart since the night I left with him at the Ozera's. It was driving me insane and my imagination was working overtime. Was he fucking somebody else? Had we broken up and I was just to clueless to realize it?

No. Not even I was that stupid. Right?

"-Fuck!" I screamed as my back hit the canvas.

Alberta stood over me with a disappointed scrawl on her face. "You need to focus! Whatever drama you have going on out there- stays at the door- in here you are a guardian! Get up." I stood up dodging her flying fist and landing my own blows. "Better."

After the first week of not hearing from Dimitri I decided that I needed some normalcy. So I contacted one of my former mentors and set up a training session for everyday this week. Underneath my clothes I was black and blue all over.

After another six hours of training I finally left the gym feeling like death itself. I climbed into the Jeep and drove across town to my apartment. When I walked through the front door I was surprised to find all of my girlfriend's Lissa, Mia, Sydney, and Meredith sitting in the living room drinking wine and giggling.

"Rose!" Sydney grinned jumping to her feet. "Damn- I can't decide if you look hot or- like shit."

I smiled dropping my gym bag to the floor. "Nice to see you too Bitch."

Sydney grinned kissing my cheek. "It's been awhile… Go shower and change into something sexy… We're going clubbing and I'm not taking no for an answer."

"I'm exhausted-" I began to protest but was quickly silenced by Sydney's glare. "-Fine. I could use a distraction anyway." 14 days.

I decided on a cold shower to relieve the ache in my muscles. After I got out of the shower I pulled on a burgundy red halter neck dress. It was short and stopped just below my ass. It was a little risqué. I'd brought it knowing it'd drive Dimitri crazy. It fit like a glove and my breasts looked incredible.

I brushed my hair deciding to leave it down. I'd gone with Lissa to the hairdressers and gotten it cut. The hairdresser had cut it shorter than I was used too but it was still long enough to wear in a ponytail. I applied minimal makeup and grabbed a pair of black pumps from the bottom of my closet. Heels were the last thing I wanted to wear but with this outfit you had to make sacrifices.

The girls whistled when they saw me enter the living room. "Damn! I retract my earlier statement. You look fucking HOT Hathaway!" Sydney looked me up and down. "I almost hate you."

"Almost." I winked putting my phone in my purse. "Are we ready?"

A few hours later and two bottles of tequila later I was feeling- amazing! I'd forgotten the last time all the girls and I got together like this. "I missed you girls!" I shouted over the music as the 5 of us reached our booth waving down the waiter for another round of shots. "I forgot how much fun I used to have!"

A few more hours passed and I excused myself to the bathroom. It was a long line. When I finally made it back to the girls I overheard them talking about 'a date' and that if 'Rose can't know'. "Rose can't know what?" I questioned the girls as I stood at the table looking at all four of them. "Lissa?"

Lissa looked up at me biting her lip. "Nothing."

"Lissa." Sydney glanced at Lissa. "She has a right to know?"

Lissa looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here. "I surprised Christian at the restaurant today. Tasha dropped by to make a reservation for two. She mentioned having a 'date'…"

"With Dimitri?" It was the only possibility considering all the secrecy. "The explains why the girls all suddenly appeared for a 'girls' night? You wanted to distract me."

"Yes."

"Wonderful." I picked up the shot on the table and threw it back. "I'm going to dance."

"Rose-?"

"I'm fine." I lied smoothly. "I don't even care."

I made my way back out onto the dance floor and it didn't take long before I was surrounded by guys. I slid my arm around the closest one and kissed him… It felt wrong but I was drunk and hurting. Plus, it was just kissing. Dimitri had probably already fucked Tasha and countless other women.

That very thought caused my chest to ache.

I found myself in a darkened corner of the club making out with the nameless stranger. I let my hands roam his chest, and stomach, and moaned as his hands squeezed my ass and his mouth suck on my throat. That was going to leave a mark. "So beautiful…"

The stranger's words triggered a memory from the night Dimitri and I met… "So beautiful." Dimitri whispered in my ear as his teeth nibbled at my earlobe. I moaned fisting my hands in his shirt needing him closer. His nose trailed along my neck as his hand fisted itself in my hair breathing deeply. "I want you so bad, Roza. Just say yes." I suddenly felt disgusted by my own actions. What the fuck was I doing?

I had to get the fuck out of here. I grabbed my purse from Sydney's bartender friend and left a note telling the girls that I was leaving and would text them in the morning. I exited the club and walked for several blocks before I hailed a taxi.

I pulled out my phone checking the time. 2am. I felt sick and dirty- angry and heart broken- I needed answers and only Dimitri had them. I gave the driver directions to his apartment and within 20 minutes found myself standing outside his door.

I hesitated pulling out the key to his apartment unlocking the door… There was a light coming from the living room, but it appeared that everybody was asleep. I say everybody because there was a girl- roughly my age or a little younger- was asleep on the couch.

She was gorgeous and insanely tall considering her legs hung over the ends of the couch. Her skin was slightly tanned similar to Dimitri's and her hair was the same colour… I glanced at the family photos on the bookshelf and immediately recognized the girl. This was Viktoria Belikova.

I walked passed the couch quietly and towards Dimitri's bedroom door. I opened the door holding my breath praying I wouldn't find Dimitri in bed with another woman… I was wrong. Dimitri was flat on his back, the sheet gathered around his waist, and Tasha slept naked snuggled into his side her leg wrapped around him.

I felt like somebody had reached in and ripped out my heart. At first I wanted to sink to the floor and cry like the pathetic girl I felt like- but than I remembered I wasn't pathetic- I was Rosemarie Mazur Hathaway.

I walked out of the bedroom and grabbed a pot from the kitchen. I filled it with cold water from the bathroom and carried it back to the bedroom. I stood over the two of them and I felt my anger boil. I threw the cold water over the two of them jolting the both of them awake screaming.

"What the fuck-!" Dimitri shouted jumping from the bed wearing his sweatpants. That confused me. Why would Dimitri be wearing sweats while Tasha was naked? "-Why the fuck are you NAKED!"

Tasha looked like a drowned rat kneeling in the middle of the bed. "I-"

"What the fuck is going on?!" Viktoria shouted from the doorway. "OMG! Ew! Wait- who are you?"

"I'm Rose." I answered handing her the pot. "And I was just leaving."

"Roza! Wait-" Dimitri ran after me and caught my arm.

I spun around and slapped him across the face standing inches from his face. "14 fucking days!" I shouted slapping him a 2nd time. "Who the fuck do you think you are! You couldn't even return a fucking text! Or call me! But you made time to take that- THAT SLUT- out to dinner?"

"Roza-" Dimitri caught hold of my wrist but I pulled it from his grip.

"Don't fucking touch me!" I shouted shoving his chest. "How could you do this to me? If you didn't want to be with me you could have fucking said so! Instead I have to find out from Lissa that that slut has a date with none other than Dimitri –fucking- Belikov! I came by tonight for answers and to find out how the fuck I could fix this- but instead I came home to find you in OUR BED with her!- I guess I got my answer."

"Roza…" Dimitri pleaded. "…It looks worse than it is! Please. Let me explain, Roza. I love you. I'd never cheat on you. Never. It wasn't a date it was just dinner and it wasn't just the two of us. My sister Viktoria was there too. She was supposed to sleep in the guest room I didn't know she was in our bed until- NOW."

"It's true." Viktoria stepped out into the living room. "It wasn't a date. We all came back here after dinner to watch a movie and Tasha had a beer and couldn't drive home. I gave her the guest bedroom which is why I slept on this torture device."

"I should have called." Dimitri reached for my hand. "Viktoria arrived unexpectedly for a concert… But that's not an excuse … I'm sorry. It should have been you that came out to dinner with us. I'm sorry."

I bit my lip looking up at him hoping he'd understand. "...I didn't do it to hurt you."

"I know." Dimitri whispered raising his hand to my cheek. "I had no right to react the way I did."

"It wasn't totally unjustified…" I trailed off as I spotted Tasha exit the bedroom. At least now she was fully clothed. I stepped around Dimitri and Viktoria standing in front of Tasha. "…I've tried to be 'nice' and I've tried to 'rise above' the fact that you used to fuck my man. But I'm done. If you ever come near Dimitri again I will hurt you and I'll enjoy it. Now, Get. The. Fuck. Out."

Tasha left the apartment quickly after that and Viktoria returned to the guest room. Once Dimitri and I were alone I turned around and faced him. "Roza… I'm sorry you came home to that."

"And…?" I waited for him to continue.

"And I'm sorry for how I reacted that morning. My pride was hurt. I just wanted to be there for you- and you didn't let me- I felt like you didn't need me."

"It wasn't like that at all."

"Than how was it?"

"The things I did to him-" I bit my lip shaking my head. "-I didn't like that I was capable of that. And I was afraid that you wouldn't either. I handled the situation badly but it wasn't because I didn't want you- or need you- it was because of my own selfish insecurities of losing you."

"Roza…" Dimitri sighed cupping my face in his hands. "You don't ever have to worry about that…" I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. I fisted my hands in his hair moaning as his teeth grazed across my bottom lip.

Dimitri's hand roughly grabbed hold of my ass cheeks and lifted me up his body. I giggled against his mouth as I tightened my arms around his neck. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you." Dimitri whispered kissing along my jaw to my ear. "So fucking much-" Dimitri's words cut off mid-sentence as he brushed my hair off my shoulder. "-Where the fuck did you get that hickey?"

"I –um– I might have had a little to much to drink tonight." I admitted immediately feeling like shit again.

Dimitri grabbed hold of my chin forcing me to look at him. "How much is a little to much?"

"I found you in bed with a naked woman." I reminded him as if it made all my transgressions forgiven.

"I didn't fuck her or anybody else!" Dimitri growled glaring at me. "Can you say the same?"

"Yes!" I shouted at him as I untangled my legs from his waist. "I didn't fuck anybody! I was angry, drunk and upset! I didn't fuck him! All I did was dance with him and make out a little bit. I'm sorry! I hated myself after I realized what I was doing. I felt disgusting. So I came here tonight because I needed the truth- I needed to know if we've broken up- I needed to fix 'this' because I can't function properly without you!"

"I'm sorry." Dimitri chuckled shaking his head. "I don't know about you but I'm tired of apologising." I nodded in agreement as he pressed our foreheads together. "The thought of another man touching you- kissing you or being inside of you- it drives me crazy and I can't think straight."

"I feel the exact same way." I whispered looking up at him. "How would you feel if you came home and found me in bed with another man?"

"I'd kill the man." Dimitri answered stroking my cheek. "I never should have allowed myself to get into that kind of situation."

"We've handled this entire situation badly." I whispered brushing his hair away from his face. "I love you."

"I love you." Dimitri smiled cupping my face in his hands brushing his lips to mine. Dimitri and I pulled apart and entered his bedroom. "You get the fresh sheets and I'll clean up this mess." Half an hour later Dimitri and I had cleaned up the mess and changed the sheets.

It was almost 4 in the morning and truthfully I was exhausted. I kicked off my heels at the bottom of Dimitri's bed and unzipped my dress pealing it off. I tossed it into the washing basket with the wet sheets along with my bra and panties until I stood naked.

"See something you like, Comrade?" I teased catching Dimitri staring at me.

"Come here." Dimitri smiled shaking his head pulling me into bed. I smiled as he rolled me onto my back kissing me as his hand roamed my body. "What are the bruises from?"

"Alberta." I answered looking down at my outer thighs. "They'll fade." I smiled watching Dimitri as he slid down the bed and kissed the bruised flesh. I moaned as he parted my thighs and spread my pussy lips with his fingers before his tongue assaulted my clit while two fingers entered my pussy. "Oh god."

"Roza." Dimitri added a third finger curling them inside of me. "So wet."

I grabbed a fistful of Dimitri's hair pulling him up my body and kissed him. "I need you inside me." I growled reaching inside of his sweat pants for his cock. As I wrapped my hand around his cock feeling it pulse in my hand, I stroked his length tightening my grip on each stroke. Dimitri kneeled in front of me as he pushed down his sweats revealing his gorgeous throbbing cock weeping with pre-cum. "It's beautiful."

"Holy fuck…" Dimitri grunted as I took his head into my mouth sucking it like Popsicle. I wanted to take my time with him, and taste every inch of him, but I was too impatient to have his cock buried inside me. I released him from my mouth my teeth grazing his swollen head. "Roza."

I smiled leaning back against the pillows spreading my legs wide to fit him. "Fuck me." Dimitri removed his sweats and positioned himself between my legs his cock sliding between my lips covering his cock with my juices and teasing my clit with every pass. Dimitri grabbed hold of my thighs pulling me closer to him until my ass rested on his knees.

I bit my lip watching as Dimitri placed the head of his cock at my entrance. "Look at me." Dimitri commanded locking his gaze with mine as he filled me with a single thrust. I gasped arching my back as Dimitri lowered himself above me repeating his movements. At this angle Dimitri was able to hit that sweet spot inside of my cunt that drove me over the edge. "Do you want to cum?"

"Y-yes." I moaned digging my nails into his back. "Please. Harder… I'm so close!" Dimitri kissed me swallowing my cries of pleasure as his cock pounded my pussy sending me closer and closer to orgasm. I wrapped my legs above his ass arched my back driving him deeper inside of me. "Dimitri!"

"Cum Roza." Dimitri grunted in my ear as he buried his cock inside me. He was close. I could tell by the length of his thrust and the erratic almost desperate movements of his hips. I came crying out Dimitri's name as his mouth covered the hickey given to me by the stranger at the club.

"Dimitri!" I cried out burying my hands in his hair as I met his thrusts.

"Mine." Dimitri grunted pulling roughly on my hair as he marked the flesh along my neck. "Your body is mine… Your warm, wet, tight little cunt is mine… Your breasts are mine…" Dimitri growled with a final thrust of his cock Dimitri came overflowing my pussy with his cum. "You are mine."

...Till Next Time...

Admit it, I had you guys worried. I didn't expect that to happen either. But no relationships is perfect and I'm pretty sure that Dimitri and Roza have come out of this chapter stronger.

As stated above- This is probably the last time you'll be seeing Mason Ashford. I'm 99.9% sure of that but there's still that 1% chance that it 'might' happen but I doubt it.

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