The young woman walked away from Ryan with a smile, for her coming out this time was not worthless. It was rare to find a hobby in the cult, everyone treated him formally or rather didn't dare to speak, and that was enough to make this trip unique.
He combed his bare hair with his hand several times, the smile on his face faded and a small frown took its place. The movements of these two days had done their work and it could almost be considered later than it should be.
He looked at the body of the tiger. He was in a hurry, the body disappeared in the next second and left no traces. He looked around and after examining it, he waved to the dogs.
"it's time. We'll be back!"
As usual, he didn't count Ryan again, he looked at Ryan's face expectantly and secretly, but it was as if this model of pranks didn't work anymore, he had to find another way to tease the boy and this would further stimulate his sadistic side. became.
Ryan carelessly followed the young woman, unlike before he didn't have to run and this was a positive and hopeful aspect. The stress of these days really did not give him the patience for more tension, he was tired and nothing but a little rest and relaxation seemed interesting to him.
Along the way Ryan glared at Snow several times, and Snow just gave him a smirk in return, while another gaze caught and enjoyed these scenes.
The sound of water lifted Ryan's spirit again, it was one of the sounds he still longed to hear in this world of death and put a smile on his face.
But as if it wasn't just Ryan this time, the silver haired lady was more agitated and hurried towards the sound like her life depended on it. Ryan was still following her, but the young lady didn't want to, she turned her face and whispered in the same indifferent voice:
"Don't come any further, sit down and make dinner!" I hope it is at least better than last night. We must return to the sect soon, otherwise I will perish from your kitchen."
Ryan snorted coldly and the plaintiff said:
"If it bothers you so much, then fix it yourself, Mrs. Right of Protection!"
The young woman didn't bother to answer Ryan, she just nodded and after leaving some of the tiger meat, she walked towards the river. It was a good place to camp, it almost looked like a makeshift camp, a place of firewood and firewood that had already been prepared and the ashes of the fire with small glowing embers still visible between them. It made the process easier for Ryan.
Blood dripped from the skewers on the fire and it made a sizzling sound, even though he was used to it, it was still annoying, despite the variety of each serving of meat, it made him sick. He had no choice but sighed and turned his attention to the grilling process.
The weather was dark again and this indicated the passing of another day in this unmerited world, Ryan's greed and need to become stronger pressured him and increased the fear of being away from his family. Remembering the previous day, he just bit his lips and repeated nervously:
"Damn Satan!"
A slogan that seemed to be his habit, almost after thinking about anything, it acted like a motivational slogan and was repeated. He put aside the skewers and moved towards the river to inform the young woman.
The glow of the moonlight with the sound of the forest and the splashing of the water was enjoyable for him, a naked body standing in the middle of the river, wet and bare silver hair that covered his lower back, transparent skin that could hardly be seen, and a muzzle. which prevented him from seeing more.
He jumped up and moved back, panting as he looked at the dog facing him, he put his hand on his chest and whispered harshly:
"Snow, you know that I didn't do it on purpose, no!" Let's talk about it. What do you think? We can get along."
Meanwhile, he made his steps faster and came back quickly, the dog's voice was raised and followed him with protruding fangs.
The silver haired lady turned her face and looked in that direction, muttering as she rinsed her body.
"It's getting more interesting, little mouse!"
A few minutes later she put on her clothes and came back, the first thing that caught her attention was the boy rubbing her back and the grin shining on Snow's face. As if he had missed something interesting, he looked at Snow with hanging lips, and to his surprise, the dog seemed to understand and reacted to it.
He lowered his head and once again looked at Ryan with eager and sparkling eyes, an ominous look that brought danger to the boy. The young woman smiled and slowly waved her hand as a no sign. He didn't want to overreact, what if the boy regretted being with him? What's wrong with his entertainment?
These were the thoughts in his head and the other side of Ryan who looked at him with hatred.
"Be sure, I will take revenge for each and every one of you!"
He gasped the tiger's grill out of greed, it was more impressive than before, after all, this was also considered progress. All the events of last night were repeating, with the difference that this time there was no news of the quota being added.
Ryan waited, and unlike before, he was the one who glared at the young woman, ate half of the skewer, and continued to eat, Ryan gulping as he glanced at the finished skewer next to him.
"How much do you want to eat, damn it?" Didn't you say you don't like it? »
His excessive activity and lack of food and snacks made him look like a perpetually hungry bear, with no aversion to leftovers. He even expected it. According to his own words, the space was not a space for pampering.
Gray eyes looked at Ryan's disheveled face from time to time, he was eating too much, his stomach was full but it was worth seeing this face. He continued with difficulty and finished all his food.
He went to a corner and after touching the mysterious ring, he spread two navy-colored blankets on the ground. The night before, he was ashamed to bring this up. The corners of his eyes were puffy, and if it happened another night, the scene It was terrible.
Contrary to Ryan's expectation, he returned after bathing in the river and lay down again at a short distance from the young woman. A surprised look was staring at him with disgust and anger.
Before he could protest, Ryan began to speak.
"You had two blankets and didn't take them off last night? Now, it is true that you are not miserable in my mind, but at least think of yourself. "The weather is getting colder. It's really good to have an extra blanket."
He threw the corner of the blanket over the woman and pulled the rest over himself, the stupidity was not that bad, the young lady opened and closed her mouth many times. He had nothing to say. His face was flushed with anger and embarrassment at the same time.
The warmth she shared with this boy, the closeness that seemed more under the blanket. And his breathing became a little heavier.
Ryan responded to the young woman's gasps, pulled the blanket off her, and whispered again.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you, you must not be cold if you don't put the blanket on yourself. It must have warmed you up, but I still use it after I have a cold. This time I thank you from the bottom of my heart."
He turned his face and closed his eyelids, whispered under his breath:
"Good night beautiful devil!"
The young lady pinched her cheeks, she was completely flushed with anger along with embarrassment which was truly the most annoying experience she had ever had. He looked at the blanket that was gathered around the boy's body, his eyebrows were tied together. His face was tense.
"I'll kill you kid! I'll kill you."