It Made Me Put Away My Pride || Victor & Wanda
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Wanda jumped a little, allowing the magic to dissipate instantly as she turned to Doom, frowning. “What the hell was that?” She growled, stepping close to him. “You do not shock me!”
Victor smirked, it was easy to get under her skin. “Or what? Your focus is lacking, your powers are parlour tricks, perhaps they made a mistake in bringing you here. Perhaps that’s why Chthon is using you, a useless desperate little girl.”
Wanda looked surprised at first and then rolled her eyes. “You asked me to do something simple! If you wanted magic worthy of your words, you should have been more clear! And don’t turn this around. I am not a little girl and I am not useless.”
A halo of bright red magic suddenly lined every object in the room, including Wanda and Victor, whatever the spell was however, Wanda seemed to be resisting the temptation in lieu of it being exactly what he wanted by insulting her. “You. ” she seethed, her face getting hot. “Are a very unprofessional man!”
Victor smirked, trying to ignore the fact that he found her beautiful in her anger. “Words mean nothing. Show me.”
Wanda shook her head, the objects in the room that were highlighted with magic dimming away quickly. Without another word, Wanda grabbed her bag and coat, throwing it over one arm and headed for the door.
As soon as her hand pushed through the door and she was off, every object that had been laced with red magic throws itself to the floor of his lab.
