Haunted Wood Hand in Hand

She tilted her head slightly, lessening her death-promising glare.
He was either cocky or stupid to stand there still. Anyone who knew of her wrath would have moved away from the edge, at least a little bit.

But he took heed to her warnings, at least a little. Or he might have some mild amount of respect for her, she wasn't sure.
"You should hope so," because if he started pulling some shit, Vanity would hunt him like he were just a fox.

But in the back of her mind, that thought still lingered about Revui. She never knew his name, just his face, and his warmth. She would think he was a gentler soul than Vengeance but has fire like her. Would she be bearing his children instead if he stayed?

"Come, I'll show you more," she continued, her heavy mood vanishing. He was a cocky, almost insufferable ass, but she wasn't about to spar. She'd been limiting her fighting for a hot minute.

Wanna fade here? Idm if we continue or not