Kraven's teeth clenched at her words, something inside him twisted when he heard them.
He couldn't understand why she was saying this, taunting him with those words as if she could see inside his soul.
He couldn't decide if he liked or disliked it. He never let anyone inside his head and never will.
His little bunny will only get him physically not mentally.
Isadora observed him closely, he hadn't said a word but just kept his gaze on her with an eerily calm expression.
She preferred it when he was aggravated—it was easy to read him, and he showed anger and irritation then.
But now she couldn't read him. He was sealed shut and whatever glint of that familiar emotion she'd dragged from him was gone.
Isadora stood by what she'd said earlier, she can't have him hurting himself all the time. It was wrong.
But this was Kraven… would he even listen to her? It was always about getting what he wanted no matter the lengths or ways he had to go through. Hewasadifficultperson.
