''….Why should I?''
''Haa…Y-Your bites…Ha..p-painful…''
Raven had just finished taking her steps into the room behind the pair of wooden double doors. Welcoming her eyes was the pair on a couch, glued to together looking out of breath, and performing some unholy actions not seeming to have a pause.
Well…one of them did, and it was the person on top of the other, giving a sharp yet murderous glare that she could feel all the way from here.
''I don't seem to recall having any visitors.'' The voice of the person was deep yet hoarse, probably from the lip-locking with the other that had been done.
Eyes were directed to the courtesan standing amid Raven and Kieran. Her eyes also met his, but remained blank, and her lips were stagnant indirectly those words as though she didn't hear them.
However....
