His eyes start to go into a deeper black. All of the mischievous glint leaving. Nothing all can be seen in his face. You couldn’t read what he was thinking. “leave.” He hissed, slowly getting fangs on his teeth. Grians skin turning paler then normal, You just stay there. “C’mon. Listen to me for once.” His head whipping to look at you dead in the eyes. “I don’t wanna hurt you but I smell blood on you, Dear” He stated calmly you knew something was up now. He never Ever called you pet names.