Ciara frowned looking away from his arm and down at the ground. [color=0072bc]“No, you didn’t mention that.”[/color] It starting to feel like the warlock was trying to make her only feel worse than she already felt. [color=0072bc]“I was trying to be easy.”[/color] She said before he grabbed ahold of her.

She saw him almost smile when she complained about his rough hold, Ciara frowned a little. Before her eyes going a bit wide as he pulled her even closer, their bodies touching and his breathe on her face, she couldn’t lie, it was a bit exciting but it still hurt. She almost used her shield to push him away from her, but instead she pursed her lips. [color=0072bc]“Yes. At least I was trying not to hurt you.”[/color] She answered softly. When he let her go she took a step back, her hand rubbing over her arm. As she felt over the yin again and again, her mind raced trying to think of any spell, blessing, curse, or otherwise that could do something like this. Only to come up blank, she knew of no spell that would affect only two people and not everyone else around them.

The accusation that she changed her mind made Ciara blush and she looked away, telling him not to be foolish, the laughter made her look back at him. [color=0072bc]“Stop laughing at me!”[/color] She said getting a little bit angry though it was more out of the embarrassment of blushing like a school girl when she was a grown woman. The fact that he had laughed at her had only made the blush that much worse. 

When he said something about being irresistible it made her almost laugh at him. Sure he was cute in a dangerous, rough, egotistical asshole type of way, but she didn't see him as exactly irresistible. A shiver ran up her spine giving her cold chills, though this time it wasn't from the electrical feel of his touch, but from the feel of his hand running through her hair as his eyes seemed to go a shade darker and he tilted his head to the side as if he was going to kiss her. Ciara's breath caught slightly as his fingers trailed along her jaw line slowly, her breath becoming a bit shallow and her heartbeat quickening as his thumb came to a rest on her lips. Ciara was about to lean in herself, if only he hadn't moved away when he did. 

Clearing her throat she looked away herself, honestly would he pointed it out, Ciara started to wonder if she even knew her type as well. There were many men in her coven that wanted her to be their girlfriend however she didn't want any of them. Was it possible that was the reason she acted that towards his almost kissing her? He had said she wasn't pretty enough for him before, she shook her head, that must have been the reason. She wasn't used to not being wanted, that must have been why she wanted to kiss him.

[color=0072bc]“I never said that you didn't know blessings and things like that. Nor that I didn't know any curses. I know quite a few."[/color] She said looking in his eyes as she did. [color=0072bc]"I said that didn't know how do something like this. I don't doubt with all the lives your coven has taken and the balance you've destroyed. You know a little about blessings, though I don't someone from your side would ever use them. No reason to get so egotistical, you're the one that asked."[/color] She added rolling her eyes at him.

While he muttered to himself, she offered to heal his cuts. She didn't expect him to react the way that he did, and jumped a bit before holding her hands up taking a step back as well. [color=0072bc]"Okay, I won't. It was just an offer."[/color] She said softly before he called her stupid. Ciara's eyes narrowed at him as he called her that, she wasn't stupid! She was smarter than a good bit of the people in her coven, hell she was even smart enough to make her own spells that actually worked which was someone hard to do in its self. [color=0072bc]"I am not stupid!"[/color] She said loudly her tone just as cold as his, before taking a deep breath to get a hold of herself, the warlock striking a nerve.

[color=0072bc]"I wanted to heal you because like you said, I am the reason that whoever 'she' is, hurt you. I told you that I didn't want to fight you. Riley was going to end up in my coven, my leader said it was written in the stars she would. If I had called my coven instead, then it wouldn't have ended with you knocking yourself out on my shield, or me not being able to heal you when you were sitting here bleeding before I was forced to leave."[/color] She said frowning a tear running down her cheek before she looked away from him and wiping it away. She might not have acted like it had bothered her around her coven, but truly it had. 

[color=0072bc]"So."[/color] She said looking back at him, her cold mask coming out in full force. [color=0072bc]"If you aren't going to let me heal you because you're to good for me to heal you because I'm a good witch. Then you'll have to hurt me for it to be fair. Because honestly I'm feeling so guilty I'm starting to annoy myself."[/color] She finished taking a step closer to him and closing her eyes, her body tense. Part of her was afraid of the pain he might inflict, that he would kill her. Though part of her told her that if he was going to kill her, he would have already when she had her back turned.