Untamed

 Rama's face twisted into a deep scowl as she fervently wiped off her lips, scrubbing hard with the back of her sleeve, not caring that it burned or her skin could peel, she was more disgusted and repulsed than she could ever have been from the bitter kiss he gave her. 

 Draco merely gazed at her, his jaws ticked softly and she saw him return back to normal, he wasn't normal but at least he went back to his rational self. 

 For a split moment, he acted bizarre like an untamed beast that was about to devour her, he looked different, felt different and she felt fear course through her veins deeper than it ever did, she could taste the fear, feel it on every hair standing erect in her body and every cell and when she looked into his red eyes swirling with a fiery hellish flame, it was almost like he became the devil himself.