Chapter Thirteen *Half The Truth*
She entered the tent behind him to take off her scarf and then her shield
"Your arm is injured!"
Liam yelled in surprise as his eyes turned red again
she rushed towards him, grabbing his shoulders
"It's nothing, Liam. I'm fine. Please enough"
she spoke weakly so that he sighed in control of his anger
"Take off your clothes"
he said it quietly
"What?" She cried with surprised and frightened eyes
"I just want to bandage the wounding"
He smiled calmly
"It's okay, I will do it"
She said nervously
"Call me crazy Andria, I love seeing human blood flowing on human bodies, but on you, it makes me feel bad, I enjoy seeing fear and terror in the eyes of people in front of me, but seeing the fear of me in your eyes makes me sad, don't be afraid of me!"
He talked to her about what was in his heart
"Liam, I was truly terrified. You were a ripper of souls, You scared me"
she told him
"I didn't mean to, I swear, I just was angry"