#seaxgoddess

“A dare?” He was fuming. He hated the fact that people were treating him like a toy. Like some animal they could fuck around with. Even if it was a dare, this poor girl was about to get exploded on. 

  He grabbed her shoulders tightly, his anger controlling him completely. He felt like he was on fire. Burning. All this because of a simple unwanted touch. His wounds still ached, the ones in his soul. Even the smallest unwarranted touch was like pouring salt into them. Even if it was gentle and kind. 

          ⦓ ☾ ⦔          He stretched, ears folded back, mouth wide open in a yawn. He folded his arms behind his head then glanced up to the sky.

                             “Weird technology. Wonder if it’d be worth anything back home.”

Naturally, he already scoped out several locations with items worth snatching but he wasn’t exactly in the mood. Well, he was here now with Hiro and he would prefer to wander the streets with her company.

This city seemed so ahead of their time but he only cared it’s price. After that, it meant nothing to him. These things called cars would definitely prove a great service back home, but he hadn’t a clue how he would get one back.

He didn’t even know how he himself would get home. Not with this stupid necklace dragging him and Hiro everywhere without his say.

Most definitely, this was all Gyvoni’s fault.

                             “You know what my favourite part about this whole thing is? No Miraj.”

He smirked, glancing back at her jokingly. Sort of. Well, he didn’t mind Miraj but the guy certainly minded him, and that was a problem -- especially when the guy tried to threaten him.

But Hiro was his and, as long as it stayed like that, Xyrkin had no mind. But he knew Hiro and how she was, but he loved her all the same and held nothing against her and her ways.

                             “Should we eat somewhere, or what? Maybe we can find some place with good, rare steak. Or, venison.”