Raven's Watch [m] α

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teeth clicked together in a sharp scoff as the other man spoke, the grating sound of norse filling the space between them. the claim was laughable, and yet it made his blood run hot with offense. the idea of sharing ayovi, of relinquishing even a shred of what he had earned, was an insult he wouldn’t stomach.

jeg deler ikke kvinder. the words came firm and cold, delivered with the finality of a man unwilling to entertain such absurdities. his gaze flicked briefly to ayovi, her frame tense and trembling behind him. she was hurt, yes, but it wasn’t because of him. hun er klodset. jeg bragte hende gedemælk, så hun kunne helbrede.

his attention snapped back to him, his stance widening as his broad shoulders rolled in preparation. there was no mirth in his face, only the hard-set jaw of a man who knew his next actions could spill blood.

in the common tongue, his voice dropped low, heavy with accusation. he wants to fuck you, ayovi. the statement hung between them, sharp as a blade. faust’s green eyes bore into hers, unyielding. is that what you want?

his chest heaved with slow, controlled breaths, though the tension in his body coiled like a spring ready to snap. he wouldn’t act without her answer, not yet. but his disdain for the other man was palpable, and the unspoken promise of violence simmered just beneath the surface. if she gave even the slightest inclination that this man’s presence was unwelcome, faust would see to it that he never got the chance to take another step toward her.