Rosemarie finally managed to break free from the kiss.
"YOU BASTARD!"
She swung her hand with force, but before the slap could even dream of landing, Vritra easily caught it with his right hand, still smiling at her.
"Stop smiling at me!"
The red-haired nun looked infuriated. She was gritting her teeth angrily at him and had the strong urge to put him in his place. But time and time again, the young lord seemed to be immune to every single way she could express her frustrations.
Normally, shooting anything that got on her nerves would fix everything.
"What is wrong with you?!"
"Hm? I don't follow, Lovely Rose."
"Stop making my life a living hell already! Okay, fine, yes, you know that I'm a nun, and yes, you know I have a boyfriend—a man that I really love. Can we just leave it at that?! You've already made life hard enough for me by touching me inappropriately and now kissing me. Is that not enough?!"
"…"
