“W-What?” The smile on Ava’s lips was totally erased as she felt her heart beats faster. Her hand that was holding the bottle became sweaty as her grip on it tightened. Ashriel remained calm with her blank expression. 

           “I said drink” Ashriel said again more firmly. 

           “N-No – I mean, why? I-I… I made it for you- mph!”

           Ashriel wasted no time and quickly grabbed Ava’s cheeks and squeezed it pissedly.

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