Soulless Iron

"I see…"

Holding his sides, a low, husky chuckle escaped from his lips, turning his head away with a piercing darkness surrounding him.

"Zephyr…?"

As long as the sound echoed they all stood tense.

"What's with him? Is he okay?"

Worried about his reaction and ending with an ominous exhale that sent an unnerving shiver down their spines.

'What is he? Is it because of his blood, there has to be something too,'

His eyes darted towards the familiar looking woman.

She flinched, tightening her grip on the sheets due to dread and the keen glare, evoking a quiver from her.

In a split second, the second the sound died, he forced a shaky smirk, a view popping on his forehead, calling Daisy in a scary tone.

"Woman…"

"W-What…?"

Turning to her gradually, he whispered dangerously, barely holding his urge to end her here.