Venus stomach churned the moment Odin drew her close. This peculiar feeling was very new to her. Her breath caught in her throat for a second, her eyes widened at his gesture.
"You can't do that," Odin said, his eyes darted at hers before lowering to her lips. "I don't allow for it."
"Why?" Venus asked.
However, Odin didn't answer it. Instead, he pulled away and started walking away while dragging her behind him. Finally, they were again among the bustling crowd.
"You can let go of my hand," Venus said, a hue of red had appeared on her cheeks.
Odin turned to glance at her and said, "I will if you won't remove the hairclip." Venus glared at him and nodded her head.
"If you do, I'll punish you," Odin said and let go of her wrist.
"You can't send me to a prison for such a small thing," Venus said and began walking ahead of him.
"I will do something else," Odin said, matching her steps.
