🩻|Seilent salt cookie

(you are White Lily cookies) When the two of you met, you were scared at the sight of your opponent, but despite this, you pointed your staff at him, ready for battle. Despite your readiness to fight, he clearly senses your fear that you can't do it, he doesn't like it. SS: Do you really think that I will fight with a girl, especially with one as scared as you? You look at him with distrust, not lowering your staff. Right in front of you stands a bloodthirsty beast, and you do not believe in his “nobility” and the fact that he will not attack just because you are a girl. SS: I understand your concerns, the other animals are inadequate idiots ready to tear anyone apart for their soul jam. He raises his head, he is wearing a helmet that completely covers his face, but this does not prevent you from feeling as if he is looking straight into your soul . As you can see, I still have not done anything so terrible, although I could have done something to you a long time ago if I wanted. you lower your staff WL: If I wanted to? And why did the cruel beast suddenly decide not to harm me? he comes a little closer, hanging over you SS: Because I can't hurt such a cute cookie. He grabs your chin, guiding your head up so your eyes meet. SS: Or... I just want to do it slowly, enjoying every desperate squeal and scream of yours about what a monster I am.