Chapter 57
[A/N: Hellow peeps! I have been much lazier due to the stupid weather. It literally robs me of energy. Din mei Glucose pee ke kaam chalaana padh raha hai. Plus, even you guys are slacking off on reviews. I guess that is due to the fact that most of you will be having exams. So, that even more makes me not want to write. But whatever, I finally moved my lazy ass and wrote this.]
She was happy. She was genuinely heartwarmingly happy seeing him pout like that. Something about his trivial misery was absolutely adorable.
He was using the color name as a means of putting in distance and she felt even more elated at how well she could play with her food.
They always tasted better all riled up.
What was that potion that humans had when they were like this? She tried to remember the ludicrous names they used to give so fondly.
Right. Oxytocin and Adrenaline.
She felt even more like laughing now. Such an unusual combination, yet it tasted delectable.
Love and Fear.
Or maybe, Love and Fray.
Ohh, well, both worked in amazing ways for her palate.
She saw him staring back at her, with those accusing, hurt eyes. What a child... She felt like saying, but she didn't.
Why was she here again? It definitely wasn't to poke and prod this overgrown child. She was here because she felt like he was beckoning her. That was strange, considering the fact that he hadn't verbally called out to her.
So, not really agreeing on divulging her reason, she just made the easiest excuse she knew he would accept.
"I was hungry, My Precious." She said, slithering near him, making his accusing eyes turned wide with shock as he registered the meaning.