Oh Aro...kill now, ask questions later...-tries to muzzle her brute- He needs to work on his protective behavior when it comes to Sidra...>.>
The Marino man was sprawled on his bed looking up sign language trying to learn it so he could have a secret way of communication with Raoth, who'd he had been sort of ignoring lately. Not on purpose. No, he'd just been a little shy after their last encounter, which wasn't Aro at all. Also, there had been the issue of the recent issue with Sidra. Something had been up with her after she'd healed, but nothing had come out to rear it's head yet. He didn't put too much thought in it as he wanted to show Raoth something better than writing. He'd still teach him writing, but this signing would be more useful in the field then a pencil and paper.
His favorite 'cig' hanging out of his mouth as he tried to concentrate. His mirror a reference, but as he began to read again there was some yelling going on outside the door. What in the hell!?He growled looking to the door trying to ignore it. However, Sidra's voice caught his attention and a whole knew emotion bubbled. Who the hell was bugging his woman!? He hadn't been paying too much attention to Sidra now that she was healed and back to her normal self, but they still were close, and they still were a couple. His mind had just been trying to focus on this sign language thing.
His palm slammed down on the desk making everything lift a few centimeters in the air only to fall back down to the wood desk. He kicked the chair out of his way and swung open his door. Rage in his eyes as he followed the voices. His ears pinned back as he finally caught sight of the pair. What his eye's saw, and what his ears picked up didn't sound good to him, making him storm to the pair even faster as his deep voice growled through the hall, "Who the hell do you think you are!?" His teeth bared as he shoved himself between the two, trying to be careful not to harm Sidra in his shoving as he pushed the male away from what was his. His ocean eyes consumed with the blacks of his pupils, angry Italian rushed from his vocals, "Bastardo, tenere le mani sporche dal mio amore!" His eyes narrowed down onto this male before him, Aro's chest puffed out as he snarled, fur bristled. All he heard was this male was demanding something from Sidra, and all Aro could think of was twisted. After what the woman went through, what else would he think? This male wanted something from her and she wasn't wanting to give it.
Aro's towering height overtook the other male, though his 'cig' still hung from his teeth. He'd forgotten it through the anger, but quickly took it out and threw it stomping out without care. There wasn't much left from it anyway. "Now...I suggest you step away from her and go about your merry way, unless you wish to tengo,stronzo." Aro's eyes never wavered as they remained locked onto the tanned male. Teeth remained bared as Aro slowly reached for the hilt of his sword, ready to rumble at the slightest attack from his new opponent.
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