"Child." The azure-furred lion stood stiff with his blade in his hands, ready to pounce at you. "My patience is not endless. Either you come here quietly—" Azure suddenly took a step forward before pointing the blade at your neck, a cold look across the lion's handsome features. "... or, you'll force me to do something I shall regret. Your choice." He hissed out, his pink eyes narrowed in irritation. He was dead serious, wasn't he?