Prologue
Her arms crossed at the hallway looking at him with rage and her eyebrows knitted together. Mothra was frowning way too deeply, her cold stare was piercing on his spine, he could felt a small chill. Her striking blue eyes were hard and fixated at him, Rodan gulped shakily at the background where the air is so tense.
"Look-" before he could say something, she looked to her side spotting a fountain pen at the table, then faced him quickly she grabs the pen and raising it wanting to end his life once and for all- Rodan quickly grabbed her, trying to stop her.
I know what you are thinking.
How did they ended up like this?
He clearly didn't mean to do that, knowing she was pissed for the actions what he have done, sure he deserved to be stab at his balls, before meeting the woman in front of him that changed his world upside down.