Chapter 25
"What?" Kristoff asks you, in an annoyed tone.
You growl, and surge upward, clasping your hands over the man's throat, cutting of his circulation.
"Give me a thousand reasons as to why I shouldn't rip out your throat!" you scream, enraged. Kristoff becomes pale white. You can smell the fear in his B-negative blood. It makes to smile in satisfaction, yet, you do not release him from your grip.
"Y/N, let him go!" Anna screams in shock. She'd heard to yelling, and had dashed back inside. You freeze, and immediately drop the ice harvester. Kristoff falls to the floor, gasping for air.
You turn to Anna, breathing heavily. "I heard what happened."
"Y/N," Anna says, walking to you. "I handled him. You don't have to worry about it." She turns to Kristoff, glaring murderously.
Kristoff couldn't take it anymore. "Anna, who do you love more. Me or Y/N?"
Anna stops at the question. Kristoff gently grabs her right hand, and places it over his heart.
"Do you feel that?" he inquires, incredulously. "Blood, flesh, and warmth. Everything that Y/N lacks."
Anna remains silent, not uttering a syllable. Kristoff sighs.
"Don't you understand that I offer more than him/her?" he asks, his tone seemingly desperate. Anna slides her hand out of Kristoff's grasp.
"I know this is hard for you, Kristoff," she says, "but Y/N is all I need, now. Everything that she/he lacks, I lack, as well."
Kristoff's expression is blank for a moment, before his expression morphs into that of anger and slight betrayal.
"Fine," he says, bitterly. "I see that I'm unneeded."
With that, Arendelle's Royal Ice Master and Deliverer walks away, not bothering to give you or Anna a second glance.