Ruoxi was surprisingly the first to get over the startling changes in Dulce even though he had been thrown against a wall earlier. "That's futile. Tell me, who is going to fulfill all the promises and agreements you made?" He asked, a strange light shining in his eyes.
The Vampire had already wrenched his heart from his chest, a heart that he once thought nonexistent. Dulce changing would not change the fact that he still held his heart, but it did change the Vampire's complete dispassion towards him, even though it was currently all ire.
The color had yet to fade from Dulce's face, it crawled down his neck, adding vibrancy to the anger he wore. He fumed silently, he wasn't the kind to renege on a promise because he never made promises.
