"Hmm, I wonder why," Logi drawled, a smirk curling on his lips.
This was certainly fun to watch. Kraven was aggravated for all the wrong reasons.
'Should I tell him?' Logi thought, but then concluded. 'Nah, I'll enjoy this a little bit. Self-realization is always the best tactic.' He grinned, playing the scene of when Isadora faced her truth after he told her about Kraven's thirst.
Kraven didn't spare Logi a glance, simply ignoring him like a passing nuisance. His entire focus was centered on his little bunny.
His irritation grew beyond comprehension as his gaze lingered. Her mood, silence, and distance spoke volumes that messed with his head.
Ever since she failed to bid farewell to Rav, she'd been hot and cold. Why was she bothered when Rav didn't have the balls to see her off?
There she was… sulking about him.
Rav wasn't here, and yet it felt like he was, a ghostly feel of that presence that ate Kraven alive.
