“What… what did you just do to him?” - Isla to Delsus
“What does it look like I’ve done?”
Delsus snarled, looking back at the young woman who had managed to find him before he had finished cleaning up. They didn’t seem to be disgusted nor appalled at what they had just witnessed. If anything, they looked intrigued. As if they wanted to take notes for whatever they planned to do on a later date.
“Who the hell are you?”
Still.
He hated to be interrupted.








