"You…"
Nerisse was about to curse in anger when she was spoken to so coldly.
She had watched his entire exchange with that pet of his, how gently he spoke to her, how carefully he chose his words, and how beautifully he explained to her what she meant to him.
And now, he had suddenly switched completely, calling her dumb and being so commanding.
She was no stranger to being spoken to rudely before, but his words, which should have been nothing, surprisingly stung hard.
When Ryuk turned to her, his eyes had undergone the same change as his voice: cold and commanding.
"That's no way to speak to a woman," she forced out, though her voice came out lower than she had planned.
Ryuk simply stared until she eventually sighed.
"I guess I can make that happen," she said at last.
"Good,"
Her palms opened, and a special runic paper appeared in her hands as she began writing down the invitation.
The writing didn't take Nerisse long, barely 30 seconds.
