Warm Assurance

The taste of iron on his lips remain the same to the first day he had killed those who wanted him dead. Dominic never fears death, but he couldn't describe the maddening anxiety he had felt when his Rose had disappeared.

He was far from relieved of her safety until he had made sure to kill every last of the insolent bastard who had attempted to kill Rose.

But those were just the tip of the iceberg. Now that the humans were killed, he should made sure his Rose was alright. In Dominic's minds were thousands of questions.

'Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere? What did those people do to you? For every last fear they caused you to feel, I would make certain to chase and haunt them to Hell. I will rip them apart from their flesh to their souls.'— those are the words he wanted to tell her. But he couldn't voice those words in his current form.

Even if he let a single tone from his long mouth, what would come out are the frightening howl and he didn't want that. He didn't want to scare Ro