Choose Wisely
Sarriel's brow furrowed. This wasn't because she was ashamed about her actions, but rather because she was furious that she would be questioned in this way. Who was Ryu, or anyone for that matter, to question her? She did as she pleased, did she need to give a reason to anyone?
Ryu had already appeared before her, his stature towering and his gaze a biting cold. His own chest was just a mere centimeter from Sarriel's ample bosom, one as sturdy and broad as a rockface and that other as curved, delicate and soft as the clouds, and yet both just as unyielding.
The two felt almost like mirror images of each other, their murderous intent rising into the skies.
"It seems I didn't teach you enough of a lesson the first time." Ryu sneered, his canines glistening beneath the high sun and fluttering snow.
There was nothing laughing or joking about his demeanor. He carried with him the same air of arrogance he did when facing an enemy.