[ARYA]
"Want some?" Arya asked when she saw the way her people were looking at her and Nikita. They looked shocked and yet disgusted, but at the same time, they were proud. It was hard to know what they were thinking, so Arya looked at her mate, who was feasting on the burnt flesh with her.
The both of them were covered in blood, not to mention Arya's ice-white hair looked like she had chosen to dye it red. Even their fingers were bloody and that wasn't enough to deter them from their meal. Their determination was wild.
"Wanna have the last bite?" Arya asked Nikita.
"Not sure. How about we just divide it into two? I'm already full and I think if I eat more, I'll combust," Nikita said nonchalantly and Arya just agreed with him.