As the group charged deeper into the decaying ruins of Atlantis, the oppressive weight of the Ancient One's corruption pressed down on them, thickening the air with a cold, suffocating darkness. Every step echoed through the hollowed city, a once-glorious place now shuddering under the weight of despair. Suddenly, they stopped, hearts sinking at the sight before them: Ina stood in the center of a crumbling courtyard, surrounded by dark, writhing tendrils of corruption. Her gentle aura was gone, replaced by an overwhelming darkness that radiated from her, and her eyes-once warm and filled with understanding-were now vacant and consumed. Ame instinctively reached for her pocket watch, but as her fingers closed around it, a sharp pain shot through her chest; the watch was cracked, rendered useless. "No..." Ame muttered, staring in disbelief, while Calli tightened her grip on her scythe, sorrow etching her features. Gura stepped forward, desperate to reach Ina, convinced there was still a flicker of her friend within the shadows. Kiara, glowing with phoenix fire, clenched her fists, refusing to abandon her friend despite the peril. The air stilled as they exchanged anxious glances, knowing they couldn't hurt Ina but could not leave her to the darkness. Ame stepped closer, her heart racing, and called out softly, "Ina, I know you're in there." For a moment, the tendrils hesitated, and a flicker of recognition sparked in Ina's eyes before the darkness surged again, dragging her back into the void. The reality of their situation crashed down on them: without a way to sever the corruption's hold, they were running out of options and time.
"Is he jealous?" I asked a tired Mina. We were in a club, dressed in a hot dress on mission *Irritate Kim Taehyung.* Lately he had been getting onto my nerves with his lovey-dovey actions.
"This is the nth time I'm answering this. He is jealous, woman. He is burning in jealousy! He is your badass possessive husband Aria. Straight from the shoulder, I could literally feel laser from his eyes," she exaggerated.
She was right, I felt my body heat up due to his intense gaze. Can't these bitxhes get the cue, and move on to the players out there? They are eye-raping him.
"But I'm jealous right now. Look at these bitches trying to hit on him," I grumbled like a toddler.
"Did you drink something Aria?" Mina queried looking at the empty glasses on the table.
"Should I prove them to whom the hot mess belongs to? You were right Mimi, he is just burning like a volcano," I purred, unaware of my crazy ideas.
"Aria you are drunk!" Mina exclaimed.
"Are you crazy? I am sober, you fruit chicken," I huffed.
"You definitely are," she facepalmed.
"Perhaps, should kiss him to prove that I am sober enough?"I declared.
"Great!" She exclaimed again.
My head was spinning and my eyes were locked with his intense gaze. I was hooked into him, as the stinging memories of the past faded out for the time being. It was only us whose presence I was aware of.
My final straw was when I saw another bitxh nearing him. I walked towards him and raised my brows at him with a questioning glare. Within seconds he lunged at me hugging me tight. He groaned before snuggling into my neck. Bringing his head to mine, I slammed our lips. I felt him grow stiff like a wire; nonetheless he returned with fervent. I felt relaxed since the bitxhes turned their heels at our love moment. After 3 mins I pulled away and snuggled into his neck. I saw a bimbo looking at us with a dumbfounded expression.
"He is mine. Watch him, I'll kill you."
Continuation of season one His Untamed Heart. Not a standalone.