She bounces her blossoms to approach me, eager to take the cup from my hands. Her eyes are fixated on Kael the entire time. As soon as she holds the cup plate, I retreat.
And the next thing I know, the cup topples over and falls. I extend my hand to grab it, and my fingers brush its brim. The next thing I feel is a searing pain hitting my palms. I pull back, and the cup lands on the floor with a crack.
"Aghh! Ouch!"
Only a few splashes fall on her thighs and chest, but she cries as if I've burned her. I immediately move back, pressing my hands behind my back, gulping nervously.
"What the fuck!"
Kael pushes me aside to approach her, and I stare wide-eyed as he takes out a handkerchief and starts dabbing it on her skin.
"Aghh, Kael… it hurts… ahhh."
"Shhh, it's gonna be fine…"
He turns around to look at me, and I see pure fury burning in his eyes. His fists clench as he literally roars at me.