Under Eve's gaze, Enzo remained unfazed.
Yet, if one were to observe closely, they would catch a fleeting glimpse of a normal brown hue mingling with the crimson of Enzo's eyes—an ephemeral moment before it vanished once more into the familiar blood red.
Enzo spoke, "You may leave now."
Eve remained unmoved.
With a soft smile, Enzo tucked a strand of Eve's cascading hair behind her ear and leaned closer, whispering, "And if you seek revenge, I welcome it. But should you fail, you should be well aware of the consequences. Rather than conquering your body, I wish to capture your heart."
With that, his hand grazed her soft curves, where an array of palm prints had already marked their presence.
Eve remained silent, her gaze coldly fixed on Enzo.
Yet, he chose not to linger, unfurling his crimson wings to soar skyward.
Below, Eve stood in a daze.
