After a few hours, Anti got up, noticing that his knuckles were bruised. Did he get into a fight?
He noticed that Antiishu was sitting in front of him, tears in her eyes.
❝ W͏ḩ̷̴-̛wh̛͝a̡͜t̢͝ ̛hap͏p͞e͟ņ͠e̴͏͞d̡?̴ ❞
» Sean took you to our bedroom, a-a-and I think he knocked you out... «
" Welp. You were close to dying. Trust me, I've checked your pulse. Also, what happened to your knuckles? "
The Irish demon shrugged, his eyes flashing red for a split second, causing Antiishu to back away.
" Antiishu, you okay? "
» H-his eyes... Nevermind. «
Anti hugged her tightly before he grabbed the knife that was behind Antiishu, raising it in an attempt to stab her in the back. Luckily, Peevils stopped him.
" What the fuck?! "
Almost as if on cue, Dark walked in, shocked by the scene: Peevils grabbing the Irish demon's wrist while Antiishu was in his arms, completely unaware of what would've happened to her.
