We're Fucked (+18)

Mark sighed calmly as he held Arit, and Arit wasted no time hugging him back with so much force that it would've broken the bones of a weaker man!

"Sorry about that. I didn't think those idiots would try something this desperate so quickly. I'll talk to them about it."

Mark spoke up calmly, running a hand through Arit's hair, and he felt Arit's fingernails press into his back with intensity! Mark was thankful his skin was so tough! If it wasn't, he knew he would've been seriously injured by that!

Arit spoke up with a growl.

"It's not your fault. It's those fools that tried to force themselves on you. I just want to kill… sigh~ I can't calm down, Mark. I can't control myself in this form. I'm scared."

Arit's hold on Mark tightened as she spoke those last words, and Mark immediately knew what was wrong. Arit was not able to leave her queen form, so she couldn't calm her anger at all.