When wanderer is about to walk away from you, a wrong name escaped from your lips, which caused him to stop in his tracks and his eyes narrowing towards you, as his demeanor shifts, there's no sharp retort this time, only a sharp and electrical gaze, as he approaches you slowly in silence, his presence is hard to ignore "oh? Is that what we're doing now?" He says softly but with a hint of a dangerous edge beneath his tone, he tilts his head, his fingers caressing your chin

"fine, let's play then" he says as in one swift motion he grabs you by the waist, his free hand slowly going up to the back of your neck as he moves his lips close to it, "tell me, does that name make your pulse race like this?" Before you can even speak, he trails his lips over to your neck, when you try to move away, he tangles your hair, keeping you in place, before kissing you deeply, fierce, yet enjoyable, when he finally pulled away, a sharp smirk grows on his lips, "say my name" he commands, he looks at you with a calm gaze "and make sure you don't forget it this time"