"W-why are you performing the wedding ritual?!"
Her reaction was instantaneous. The woman who, just seconds before, seemed broken and weak like a body about to collapse, suddenly regained enough energy to straighten up slightly. Even thin, almost too fragile, there was a fierce intensity in her eyes now.
Victor blinked once, confused by the sudden outburst.
"Hm?" He tilted his head slightly. "I literally just said we're getting married." He said it with the irritating nonchalance of someone commenting on something simple, like deciding what to eat for dinner.
"H-Hey, don't take that kind of—" She couldn't finish.
Victor simply raised his arm and, without hesitation, slid his claws across his wrist. A trickle of blood appeared immediately.
The smell filled the air… As soon as the aroma of RH Null hit his nostrils, the effect was instantaneous.
Her nostrils flared almost violently, as if her entire body had reacted before her mind could even comprehend what was happening.
