Traitor

--Athena’s POV--

The next moments between Ulva and I were undeniably awkward. There is a part of me that thinks that she has this weird persona.

Yes, she looks demure and modest in a way, given her good physique and nice face. But some of her actions were beyond my expectations of her. It was almost as if she had ticks or something.

It’s also embarrassing to stare at her every time she acts like that, so I just stare at her with my peripheral vision. We are here in the living area. We are on both couches.

The television is on because I continued watching the movie series that I binge, but my focus is taken away because of her occasional hissing and scratching of the neck.

"That’s a load of crap," she even commented in one scene where the two protagonists are running in the rain so in love with each other.

I ignored her. I also don't want to talk to her. I really find her odd that I’m more interested in watching her rather than talking to her.

"That’s romance for you humans? I prefer b