"To become a third girlfriend, of course!!"
Leo nearly choked on his tea, the warm liquid slipping into his windpipe and making him cough, spluttering in a way that only made his cheeks burn brighter.
With his face burning red, he hissed in a low whisper, "What the hell?" desperate that nobody else heard.
Azrael just shrugged, a wicked smirk curling at her lips, "What? You thought I was joking before?" She leaned closer,
"I'm not playing games. I'm a thousand percent certain... I'll be your girlfriend, no matter what it takes. Don't think you can escape."
He let out a deep, tired sigh, but his lips, despite his disappointment, curled up ever so slightly at the edges. Of course, Azrael caught the movement, her sly smile deepening. She leaned in again,
"Come on, be a good boy and tell me—how do I seduce them too?"
Leo's face went flat.
