She turned to him, her eyes searching his. " Who are you?," she questioned, her voice hoarse and cold.
She'd almost forgotten about him, she should appreciate him for his assistance, or she would have been beast's lunch by now, however as she recalled ' I will strip you naked…', her expression darkened.
" You don't need to know" he responded curtly, casually tossing her sword which stabbed the ground beside the rock she knelt on, he turned around to leave.
Rising to her feet, "Wait a minute! What do you mean by ' you will spill your seeds in my womb?'" she inquired, her probing gaze burning a hole at the back of his head.
The masked teen stopped in his tracks, a side of his lips twitched and curved up. With a chortle, he slowly and elegantly turned his head.
In a breath, he was standing three steps away from her, "It means I'll f*ck you senseless, little girl" he answered with a smug smirk.
Momentarily speechless, her face begin to redden in anger, she grabbed her sword and launched at him. Their swords crossed, Brittany's hazel eyes akin to two orbs of flames, glowered into his amused mesmerizing sapphire eyes.
They jumped back, teeth gritted, Brittany propelled herself at him again, and with an elegant spin around her,
PA! His sword slapped her derrière, a side of his lips curved up delightedly.
Brittany, with eyes widened in shock and horror, rubbed her behind.
" You…" with a crazed scream, she attacked him.
Her movements fueled with anger, like an insane wild cat, all her onslaught which he effortlessly and swiftly evaded.
It was only a matter of time before she grew exhausted, her hands fell on her knees, chest heaving, but her eyes were still bright with anger.
" Is that all?" His head cocked to a side as he asked, his voice dripping with unusual sarcasm.
Jaw clenching, she attacked him again only to have her sword knocked out of her hand, his arm went around her waist, and he pulled her close. Her eyes dilate as she felt his cool thin lips press against hers.
He quickly jerked himself from her when he realized what they were doing, she covered her mouth with her hands, eyes wide as she stumbled a step back.
" F*ck! What just happened!?" the masked teen thought. His only intention was to tease her for a while, he never had this on his mind. His body moved on its accord and he… he kissed her.
" Sh*t! Damn it!" he cursed himself.
Brittany's face reddened as a ripened pomegranate, "Sh*t? Damn it? You kissed me, you… you disgusting pervert" she fumed, there were imaginary puffs of smoke oozing from her nose and crimson ears.
Regaining his calm, the masked figure pulled back the hood of his cloak revealing a pair of cold sapphire blue eyes, his silky ink black hair flowed down to his back and those cool, sexy pair of lips that were on hers moments ago.
Brittany was stunned, even if his face was masked, his features were sure to make him immeasurably handsome.