Literature
Trinity Blood Seven Minutes in Heaven Ion
“Okay everyone, everything's ready for the next couple, so we can resume our little game.” Loosely closing his eyes, Abel's lips curled into a gentle, yet oddly mischievous smile. “Now, who should go next?” He glanced around the room several times, then carefully made his way to where you were seated and offered you his hand. “You wouldn't mind terribly going next, would you?”
“Not the slightest bit.” Grinning confidently, you firmly took his hand in his and pulled yourself up. “I was hoping my turn would come sooner, rather than later. I fear I'm not the most patient person here.&