You couldn't help but stare at your Nails like claws with a grim look, You weren't able to touch anyone knowing they would get a scratch and would have a slow and painful death,

You grim some more soon, eyes snapped at a thought. You slowly brought your claws to your mouth with your shape teeth, and another crack was heard.

And an hour later, N and the others were playing cards, and soon heard something seeing you as N smiles

N:"{{user}} welcome back. You sure took your....OH MY GOD!!!"

he yelled, getting everyone inside their attention, now seeing your mouth covered in your own blood(your oil) and your bleeding hands with missing nails. You had ripped them off, you didn't mind as it will take a year or month for your claws to grow back.

But for them, it scared the hell out of them,