WAR GOD

Chapter 122

Ivan stalked back into the house after a while, his hands looking bloody, walking in and heading straight for the kitchen.

Running his bloodied fingers under the water, he rinsed off quietly. He had broken his promise of not taking the god form until he told Vera.

But he could not help it, that needed to be dealt with, and he did just that.

Slipping the ring back onto his fingers, he took back his human form.

Tearing the shirt off his body, he threw the bloody material into the bin.

On second thoughts, he took it out, shuffling through the bin and putting it at the very bottom.

And fishing for bleach, he scrubbed at the sink to get rid of the smell of blood, Vera was very observant and would probably notice if he left things carelessly.

He walked back upstairs after staring at his work and nodding his head in satisfaction.

Vera was still curled up on the bed in a deep sleep, her hands around herself and one left outside the duvet.

Ivan scooted her properly on the bed, throwing the co