Friend or Fool

"You're hurting me." Ariana cried but Icarus just sneered. "And I bet it's no where near the amount of pain you made me go through." Ariana grabbed Icarus's wrist and gave him a deadly glare. "Let go while you have a chance."

"Or what? You'll punch me again? I'm ready for you this time so give me your worst." Icarus laughed darkly. "No, Vasu will take care of you." Ariana said as she darted her eyes to the left. Icarus chuckled as he looked over. "What can a pink-what-the-f*ck!" Icarus yelled as he instantly released Ariana and scrambled off the swing.

 Giving him some distance between him and the magnificent pink stag. He was huge and dignified but his snorting and hoof dragging meant he was ready to charge.