Kira.
"You are hurt?"
I saw the worry in his eyes change to fury and my heart thudded nonstop. A few minutes ago he desired me like I was the only person in the entire universe, but now there was nothing but anger, the love had been replaced with it.
"How did you get hurt?" He questioned, already interrogating and pulling me gently from the bed to check if I had other injuries.
"M-My Lord." I was going to deny but before I could say anything, he grabbed my waist and lifted me gently, taking me to the couch at the center of the room, already dissipating to my level and taking my sprained wrist in his palm. I didn't dare to utter one word, I just stayed silent, escaping his bad side for just for a few seconds, he already looked pissed enough.
