Sorry for the delay. Work is mean and then I got sick so this will prolly be on the shorter side :(. Sorry if there are any spelling mistakes this comp doesnt have word.
-Mal

He watched them through the window and felt the jealousy churn in his stomach. It angered him just as much if not more then the site in front of him that she could invoke such emotions in him. He'd planned to keep his distance, because playing this game with her was simply a waste of time and he'd be forced to finally remove her from the picture. But part of him had froze at the idea of hurting and instead he'd chosen to keep his distance and then without meaning to he ended up at her house. He'd watched from the window as the cop shook her and he'd never wanted to do violence more in his life, but then he watched as they ended up on her bed her slender body wraped around the cops and his mind had flooded with rage and his vision clouded.

She wasn't his, why it should bother him so much he didn't understand and it only made him all the more angry. He had the intense desire to intrupt them. Kill that useless cop at her feet and then wrap his fingers around her slender neck and choke the life out of her. He watched as the cop rolled her under him, pressed his body against hers and he felt the reign on his control snap when she arched her body against his. He moved closer to the window and pressed his plam against it his eyes narrowed with a muttered curse he turned to leave when he heard her moan.

A sound she made so beautifuly for him just hours before, before he'd told her it meant nothing and crushed her. Now she made it for him and he wanted to make it stop. This very second. He didn't stop to think his feelings through, didn't stop to understand what this would mean he just acted and in an instant the window in front of him shattered. She screamed and the cop cursed before jerked up into a sitting position she sat up slowly a hand on the cops arm and confusion on her face and then it cleared away and was replaced by shock

"Gabriel."

Her voice expressed her suprise and she watched him but his gaze was locked on the cop, he lifted his hand only to hault his movements when she flung herself at him, fear in her voice.

"No, Gabirel no please don't"

Her body flew backwards and slammed hard into the wall, the whimper escaping her mouth as she slid down it. The cop was by her side in seconds touching her cheek gently with his fingers and she blinked up at him with pain filled eyes.

"Matt, don't fight him."

"I wont"

He lifted his arm and flicked his wrist the cop, Matt, went flying away from her and slammed into the wall much like she had only seconds before. Moving closer he stopped beside her and squatted down so that he could look her in the face. He watched her eyes dart back and forth between them.

"You really are a whore arnt you."

She looked like he'd struck her, her lip trembled and he was sure she was about to cry and why it bothered him he didn't understand. Grabbing her face with his hand he forced her to look at him and only him.

"Wh-why are you doing this. You didn't want me"

And wasn't that the truth, he'd filled his need. A need he'd for the longest time thought didn't exist anymore and then he'd left her behind. Wasn't the plan to stay away? And instead he acted like a jealous boyfriend beacuse she'd been moaning and grinding against the useless cop.

"Is he what you want Azure?"

"I don't understand why you care."

She looked so confused, so torn he felt himself soften towards her and without thinking he titled her head back and kissed her. She didn't fight it and as he slanted his mouth across hers he smiled only for both of them to freeze when he heard the gun cock, clearly this man didn't learn. He'd barely moved his free arm when she jerked away so violently she almost slammed her head against the wall again.

"Matt no! You'll get hurt."

"Get away from her asshole."

His lips curved into a smirk and pulling his hand away from her cheek he stood to his feet and titled his head. Did he really believe a gun would stop him from doing what he wanted?

"I don't recall her asking me to."

He watched the cop all but shake with barely checked rage, little Azure was going to get one hell of a lecture in a few moments. Or maybe she'd be able to act her way out of this.

"Stay away from her."

"And if I don't?"

"I'll find a way to kill you."

"Those are big words, I welcome you to follow through on them."

"Please...G"

His eyes finally flew over to her and she kept herself from calling him that god forsaken name for a third time, but he couldn't help but smirk at the blush that tinted her cheeks he hoped the cop saw it too.

"Sylar, please don't. P-Please leave."

"Fine."

And then he did leave, just turned and left because she'd asked him to. He refused to think about it. He had things that needed to be done and he couldn't keep wasting his time with her.

As soon as he was gone she looked to Matt with worried eyes, would he yell at her again? Would he just leave? He was so silent and so she just sat their against the wall and hugged her knees to her chest. Of course he was going to be angry she'd let Sylar kiss her and she'd kissed back.

"Matt?"

Silence, she looked down and took a deep breath, they were going to fight again.

"Can you stand up Azure?"

Her head shot up and she nodded slowly. She watched him click the saftey to his gun on before tossing it on the bed and then walking over to her. Grabbing her by the elbows he lifted her to her feet before pulling her towards the bathroom and she could do nothing but follow in confusion.

"Matt?"

"We're taking a shower"

"Huh"

He turned to face her, took in her complete confusion. He wanted to shower? No talk, nothing...just a shower? She was hugging herself, standing there small and scared.

"We have alot to talk about Azure, and I want to shower. You can either come with or you can sit out here and see if he comes back"

"I did ask him to leave"

"Yeah, I heard that after you made out with him.Make your choice Azure"

How could she ever make that choice? Matt, whom she knew fairly well, got along with and cared for or the dark brooding one that made her stomach toss everytime she saw him. Matt promised stablity and love, Sylar promised nothing but pain and trouble and yet...she still couldn't force herself to not care about him. Letting out a heavy sigh she followed after Matt into the bathroom.