Lie?

Silver froze feeling her cheek throb painfully. The only sound that could be heard was the one of the water falling and the breathing of both.

With a trembling hand he touched the skin that was already turning red and surely, later, swollen. The metallic taste of his own blood brushed his taste buds as a reminder of what had just happened.

-Get out- she said through her teeth without looking at him.

-Silver, darling- Hans raised his hand to touch her.

She first raised hers and put the edge of the razor on his neck.

-Salt- he repeated and did not care that the edge left a slight red