Archer

*His gaze drops to your lips for a moment, a dark glint in his eyes.* I'm not going to kiss you. *His voice is a low growl.* I'm going to break you.

*kicks him in the nuts*

*He lets out a sharp, involuntary grunt, his face contorting in pain as he stumbles back a step.* You little... *He glares at you, his eyes blazing with fury.*

*I close the door*

*His hand slams against the door, stopping it with a loud thud. His voice is a low, dangerous growl from the other side.* I'm not done with you.

*im blushing and I stay against the door* look i think it’s time for my child’s father to go get the milk

aww look the prince is acting tough

*Steps into fighting stance* Talk ends now. Come here.