"Do you even know that I can burn you down with one touch?" He gruffed.
"How can I even expect something else from a devil's son like you?" Mia also answered him straight.
The word *Devil's Son* had tossed his temper. He hated the way Mia judged him as Devil's Son. Darkness started covering his sclera around the red lenses of his eyes. Mia could see a flame igniting inside his pupil, his iris was joining it as if the flame was getting large and the sclera around his lens was showing the darkness behind those flames. But Mia did not know that the darkness was instigating the devil within him. An evil that wants to hide his goodness.
Without noticing her innocent face that was filled with fear, a lot of terror because of his turning form, he grabbed her throat.