〖 ♛ Continue from this ask from @dixvoon ♛ 〗
She had a strange relationship with Rhyss. He was scaring (she could imagine the things he was capable of) her but she also had such a strong curiosity towards the later that she couldn’t keep herself away from him. In other situations she would be way more humble with the Bogeyman even if he would be rude yet she hated when men were touching her without her permission. He could be the scariest creature of all and she’d still do the same thing that she did - slap his hand away with the glare. “Are you crazy? Watch your hands!” Her gaze, full of indignation and anger was glued to the tall male that had the guts to slide his cold hand in between her thighs.
To say that Sohee was overwhelmed with his act was to say nothing. The woman was surprised and confused and furious at the same time. Why would he want to touch her like that? He couldn’t be possibly attracted to her, so he was probably just playing with her, waiting for the reaction that she gave him already. It was making her only more annoyed. “You can’t touch me without my permission, got it? I have a man and only he is allowed to do it. Even if i didn’t, you still wouldn’t be allowed to touch me! Damn!” She exhaled sharply, still trying to calm down. The explosion of the emotions were the result of her insecurity and probably fear. She had some reputation of being easy, even if it wasn’t true. Some men did believe the gossips and were bold enough to approach her in not the most gallant way, which was angering her more than anything. Rhyss wasn’t exactly a man but his human body was male and therefore she saw him as one.
“Just don’t do it!” Sohee repeated as she moved further away from the other, still frowning deeply.
↬ ♚ THERE WAS THIS THING ABOUT A MAD WOMAN THAT HE ENJOYED He liked to set them up, make them look over their shoulders. He liked to push them and do the exact things that would UPSET them and it didn’t take him that long to figure out she didn’t like TOUCHES, well he didn’t like questions. if he where to answer her questions she would have to deal with his touches. In fact she should feel honored he would want to touch her at all, someone as graceful and ancient as him. It should be a honor to be touched by him. Though her reaction was not one of honor it was indeed one that amused him. Her FURIOUS and ANGRY expression her lashing out at him for a moment forgetting her fear to him. She gave him a look of anger to which he responded with the calmest, emotionless look.
“You have a man and you can resist my BEAUTY...” His voice sounded cold like his face was showing but he retracted his hands. Though he liked to play with them he did RESPECT one thing. Love. Another mans woman, property. He respected those who where loyal and faithful. It was the one thing he hated on humans, they where untrustworthy and cheated. They did not regard to love as a holy thing but destroyed each others hearts. HE was not like that he would never like to be like that. And though she commanded him, though she was angry at him and he would normally lash out because she disrespected him losing her fear for him, He would pin her down and touch her. but she was faithful unlike those he had loved himself. “You are LUCKY young lady, you are lucky I do not touch another mans property. You are lucky you are faithful for if you where not you would have been found dead the moment you raised your voice to me, you would have been found ripped open and shredded to pieces the moment you DISRESPECTED and DISREGARDED me.”
“You still posses loyalty and faithfulness and for that single reason I will not touch you or kill you. Only your man is allowed that privileged and I will respect that wish.”
