After talking to V he realized Uzi was feeding her behind his back. He had made it very clear how dangerous V was and just ignore his warnings upset him.
It was after he closed the door that he smelled something absolutely delicious. It was oil, sweet... warm... oil. It was inside the kitchen no doubt was it from the fridge? Was he so hungry that a few cans of C-grade oil were making him salivate?
No, this smell was familiar filling N with not only rage but a gluttonous desire as well.
He slammed the door open which surprised Uzi as she appeared to be cleaning the floor. N always claimed his olfactory sensors were broken because he thought he smelled a hint of oil here and there.
Even now he thought this but then he never really investigated the smell so he slowly took a step forward.
He saw Uzi on the floor wiping the tiles with a rag with a disinfectant that had a strong lemony scent like usual. The difference was the shocked look on her face. Usually, N would knock before he let himself in but this time he didn't bother coming in loudly.
Then she saw his face. He was angry really angry it was almost scary. She wanted him to stop looking at her like that so she was going to say something, anything for him to change his expression even if he was still upset. She would rather have him disappointed because at least he would let it go.
"N-N your back from your hunt already." It's a generic thing to say, but as long as she got something out, it didn't quite matter.
But N didn't care instead he walked closer to her.
The distance between them wasn't much and with each step Uzi's core started to accelerate. "Uh I spilled something e-early and I was just trying t-to clean the mess..."
Know he was right next to her all Uzi could see was his legs not daring to look up at him. "Is something wrong N-"
But before she finished her thoughts N crouched down next to her. It happened so quickly that Uzi flinched scooting back. He pulled out the mason jar so she could see it.
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She knew immediately what was in front of her but she tried to keep her expression blank and play dumb.
"Um, what is that?" N was not in the mood, his anger was reflected in his tone. "It's one of the jars I stored oil in. What was it doing in V's room?" Know his grip was tighter the glass was starting to crack under the pressure and Uzi was running out of excuses.
"Well, V was extra loud today so I thought-" Uzi said telling a part of the truth. "You thought I should feed her," N said still angry though Uzi just nodded.
He started lecturing her about how dangerous it was to feed V and she tuned him out. Her eyes darted toward the hidden oil can she was storing. 'Better tell N some other time then.' But N noticed her gaze slipping. She looked away for a moment but he noticed. He started walking forward to the pantry. Uzi noticed this and as if by instinct she ran towards him and grabbed his tail.
This surprised N as Uzi let go of his tail. "Uhhhh..." she didn't know what to say but she wanted N to stop what he was doing cause know he was right in front of the pantry. He tried to brush her weird behavior off but then he caught a whiff of oil coming from behind the pantry doors. "There's a strong scent of oil coming from here." He whispered to himself. He reached out grabbing the handle but Uzi pulled his arm back "Wait stop!" N easily overpowered her swinging the doors open.
To his horror and delight, he saw a big mason jar filled with oil. His mouth began to salivate at the sight, his stomach began to growl then just as quickly as his hunger spiked his face cringed. He shook his head and turned to Uzi in horror.
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