❛ OH, HONEY. i’m only wearing this to cover up the smell of something much WORSE. ❞ the blood had disheveled the tank-top that was layered under the overshadowing leather, and ONLY PERFUME was the shield she could currently use. though, she still could hardly resist a slight SNEER at his insult, yet katherine knew better. she was the antagonizer, the bickerer, the fighter she was more so surprised SOMEONE HAD ENOUGH WIT to return her shame with one that battled the humor of the first. USUALLY, she immediately fell into boredom. then, she turned a cheek to the man, though her vision still tracked his movements. ❛ WHAT ARE YOU DRINKING? ❞