(In the bathroom)

"What are you saying!" Luna yelled. Her face was so red.

"Why are you so flustered? We have already seen each other, little fruit.

There is no need to be shy," he smirked playfully as he rubbed her chin. "I feel stickly as well due to your assault so I need to shower too," he continued.

He smiled at her, that sad devastatingly smirk that froze her mind.

And then, before Luna could even say anything more, the man started undressing himself. He started with the tie, loosening it up and then pulling it over his head and throwing it on the floor. Next was his shirt...