Face Sit

A low groan escaped Aroan as he meticulously calculated his next move, the weight of the situation pressing upon him. The room was filled with the subtle scent of sweat and tension, mingling in the air, creating an atmosphere of anticipation. With Ellna's grip still tight around him, every muscle in his body coiled, ready to unleash a surge of adrenaline. The room felt suffocating, as if uncertainty had woven itself into the very fabric of the air, creating a dense fog of unease.

"I don't think handcuffing her is the best approach in this situation," Aroan's voice sliced through the charged atmosphere, his words sharp and commanding. "You're coming with us now." His voice reverberated, bouncing off the walls and filling the room with an air of authority and unwavering conviction. The sound of heavy breathing mixed with the soft rustle of fabric as Ellna shifted, a constant reminder of her presence, an ever-present threat looming dangerously close.

Aroan's heart raced within his chest, its beats chaotic and irregular. He could feel Ellna's gaze piercing into him, an intense stare that sent shivers down his spine. "You should really keep an eye on your enemy," Ellna's mocking laughter echoed in his ears, a taunting melody that fueled his determination. The room pulsed with energy, a tangible tension that crackled in the air like electric sparks.

Roused by his newfound power and fury, Aroan prepared to unleash his aura upon Ellna. But before he could strike, she swiftly twisted, grabbing Aroan's arm and slamming him down with a forceful motion. Aroan groaned in pain as his body collided with the ground. With a swift move, he managed to kick himself up onto his feet, only to find Ellna sitting on his face, muffling his protests. Aroan's cheeks flushed, a mix of embarrassment and frustration, his heart pounding wildly within his chest.

Kevin stood frozen, his body locked in a state of uncertainty and fear. The scene unfolding before him resembled a surreal dance of power and control, a mesmerizing display of strength and vulnerability. Aroan's struggle mirrored his own inner turmoil, a reflection of the chaos that threatened to consume them all. A subtle twitch in Kevin's eye betrayed his growing unease as he dropped his bow and arrow, unsure of how to proceed.