Leaving

Achilles groaned in a painful tone as he got a hold of the arm that was grabbing his face.

"Argh...Luna! Stop!"

He tried to use his hands to pry her hand out but it was to no avail. Her grab was too firm. Sighing a little, he finally relented and let her drag him to wherever she was headed. Still, he needed to watch out for his poor neck in case something happened.

After some time, the olive-skinned beauty finally stopped as she dropped him on the ground. Achilles immediately heaved a sigh of relief while massaging his neck as he glared at Luna who sported a light armor.

"You almost broke my neck there, dumbass."

Luna gave him a silent glare back at his statement before she pretended to act nonchalant with a shrug of her shoulder.

"What's the issue? You didn't die, so there's no problem, yes?"