{ ☾ } –– The female hissed, her bloody hand letting go of the wound for a moment as her brown eyes locked over the asian man’s features, a frown appearing in her face. Was he deaf or something?
“I didn’t ask. I just said ‘go away’, and that’s what you should do before I shove my axe up your ass” It wasn’t something common for Rachel to act like that, but in that situation, facing a complete stranger while hurt and scared shit-less, that was the only thing she could think about saying,

"–… I’m not going anywhere.“
| – A growl sat in the back of his throat, bubbling and festering to be released. Baritone like vocals seemed to boom as he stepped forward; tightly wrapping his fingers around the open wound sitting idle upon her exposed flesh. He’d squeeze and cold cocoa eyes blistered a fiery shade of orange as teeth were bared, body then solid and muscles struck tense. – |
”And neither are you.“

{ ☾ } –– “Go away…” She flinches, a hand holding her arm tightly as blood dripped from behind it.

"That’s not going to get you out of this situation–
unfortunately.“
| – Occuli locked onto the feminine figure before him; and they would not budge, would not be led astray. – |