Blood

August stopped, hesitating with his decision and more bewildered with the last three words that came out of her mouth. Why was she being bold recently? Was she planning something? Or did she become a succubus trying to suck out his life? That could be a probability. She was definitely weird.

Wasn't the Azrael man hater? Then why was she acting that way? She cried for him, and kissed him, now actively seducing him. Definitely succubus. Better to freeze to death than that.

"Aren't you coming?" Azrael saw his face turn pale as if he saw a ghost.

"Don't tell me you are planning to murder me in my sleep or something?" August couldn't help but ask, taking a few steps away from her.

Azrael's brows furrowed together at his question. Did he think that? Well, since he thought that there is no harm if she plays into it, right? She got up from the bed and went up to him.