He was looking at the golden rays with his puffy eyes, as if he had woken up in the morning to enjoy the sunrise in the heart of nature, and he was so absorbed in it that he didn't miss a second. This was felt by looking at him. But that was not all. His gray eyes looked cold and empty. There was no pleasant smile on his face and pure indifference had taken its place.
He was frozen in place and didn't move a bit, the ominous and dark aura around him could be felt. He finally moved, turned his head to the side and stared at the boy lying on the floor. The sound of calm breaths showed the peace that he had lost these two days.
Drops of water fell on his fingernails. In the next second they froze, creating a blade-like trail. He moved forward on all fours. Her posture flaunted her beauty, but the ominous feeling brought nothing but pleasure. Fear, horror, and coldness in which no emotion could be seen.
The ice blades approached the boy's throat, effortlessly cutting a few strands of long black hair in their path and moving forward. He had to get rid of this nightmare, his feelings were conflicting. She ran her finger across Ryan's throat and then ran her fingernails over it with a menacing aura. Just one move and that was the end of the boy enjoying the peace he got from her.
Ryan snorted and tilted his body towards the young woman in one movement, now the entire shadow of his face was seen in the cold gray eyes. He withdrew his finger and hesitated for a moment. Entertainment or relaxation? Which one should he choose? He shook his head to both sides and slowly slapped himself with both hands. Excitement was always accompanied by fear and fear gave way to peace. This was the life cycle of those who suffered from a lack of entertainment.
Of course, this was all a product of his own imagination, but it made the right impression, a stream of warm liquid flowed on his face. A small scratch could be seen on his cheek. Although it was nothing special, it affected her beauty, and such a great waste for beauty that even girls' hearts are not spared from it was an unfortunate incident. Surprisingly, there was no trace of resentment in his eyes. A second later, the ice blades melted and water droplets circled the small scratch. An amazing thing happened. The water rings spun faster and faster. The drops reflected the sunlight and were seen brighter. It didn't take a minute and the scratches disappeared as the drops disappeared. He ran his fingers over his cheek again and stared at the boy. He smiled and whispered quietly:
"I hope you're worth it!"
But all this was not the reason that he did not take revenge, because when he was offended, the boy could be calm! stood up He raised his delicate leg as if he was going to shoot a ball. He looked at Ryan's head and took aim.
"Just don't die! It doesn't matter that much though."
And the blow to the boy's head. His body slipped on the ground and moved several meters. He scratched on the rocks and was surprised by this. A normal person does not survive this attack. He had evolved but was still in bad shape. He grabbed her neck. Shock and pain could be seen in his ocean-like eyes. He was rolling on the ground and twisting himself. His loud cries and these movements formed a funny sight for the young woman, she was finally satisfied. At one point, he even started to laugh loudly. He could not control himself.
The dancing on the floor was interesting and new and it made for a spectacular scene. He slowly bit his hand but his laughter didn't stop. Although he himself was to blame for these events, he did not want to make the situation worse. But it was of no use.
It took several minutes for Ryan to calm down. He was still holding his neck, blood was dripping from his nose. He sat down and looked at the giggling woman. He was confused at first, but with a little thought and hearing the painful sound, he could guess what happened. He clenched his fists and hit the ground hard. If looks could kill, the young woman would not be alive now. While rubbing his hand, he cursed loudly:
"You shameless soul, be sure, one day I will kill you with my own hands!"
He was not in a position to think about the consequences of his words, and the character of the young woman did not show that she would hurt him for this, but if she did, she would still say what she said. What kind of man would just put his head down and follow someone who hurt him. The answer was just two words, masochistic man, who was no longer even a man. In response to all this, the smile on the woman's face increased.
He was laughing as if he was facing the funniest thing that happened in his life.
He gritted his teeth. He could not deal with this monster. It should have been stronger. While wiping the blood on his face, he whispered in a muffled voice:
"Let's break up!"
If someone heard this, he would have other thoughts and this made the young woman laugh even more. wouldn't he die if he kept giggling? He bit his hand harder and replied:
"When did I get such an unsatisfying man that I want to break up with him again?"
Ryan didn't understand what he meant at first. After a while, while his cheeks were red, he kissed his lips several times:
"Hey, ask your God too, but I'm mentally like you. Even thinking about it makes me want to die. Please don't misunderstand, I mean it's better to part ways."
Maybe, just maybe, in this so-called cult, a court, law or person would be found to take revenge on this woman, that's when his mind would calm down.
The laughter stopped. A cold look fell on Ryan, and at the same time, the indifferent voice of the young woman was raised:
"We'll be back sect, just make sure you won't regret what you said to me!" If you apologize right now, maybe I will be kind and forgive you."
Ryan replied, puffing out his chest like a self-absorbed hero.
"Why are you afraid that I will complain to your leader? You are kidding! Just wait for my revenge."
The young woman nodded, giggled and continued:
"You're so cute, kid!"
He kept silent, now was not the time to confront, he just had to reach that place alive and well and punish the stubborn woman according to the rules. He was not satisfied with being always called a child, his face color changed many times, but he did not react.
Gray eyes, as always, just enjoyed Ryan's color changes. He turned to the tall dogs and shouted:
"We are going back to the children's house!"
An awkward smile appeared on Ryan's face. He thought to himself:
"Are you coming back? I'll do something you wish you never came back."
He did not intend to overreact and provoke the woman, he just followed her in silence. When he reached the human settlement, he was no longer in danger, neither from the forest animals nor from the cold devil. Raw thoughts that made her smile more and sometimes even made her laugh out loud.
An hour passed. He passed through a foggy area and then a large castle came into view.
The young woman grinned.
"Here we are, kid. I wish you success!"