Shoot(3)
Ryan was silent as he looked at the bloodied makeup face of Lucia.
Meanwhile, Lucia could feel him trying to bore a hole through her face just by looking at her.
"Stop looking at me like that..."She shrugged get shoulder as she tried to escape from his eye frame.
"Nope, let me see." Ryan simply discarded whatever she said with a few words and did what he wanted.
"Is there something on my face or what?" She rubbed the side of her cheek with her fingers.
Ryan: "....."
He looked dumbfounded at the silly woman in front of him.
"Are you really asking that?" He shook his head as he clicked his tongue.
"Your face looks like as if you have been beaten to death..tsk tsk..this makeup is too good." Ryan looked at her with a raised eye.
"But..that's not the main point." He placed his hands on the either side of the wall which enclosed the little woman from all side.
"You..." He looked down at her with a frowning expression.