Chapter 42: Going to the Vet
The souffle would have to wait, Ravi thought as he took out the grilled fish and waited for a few minutes for the rice to be ready. He switched off the rice cooker and headed upstairs to change into a casual outfit.
He was almost always in a police uniform so he did not wear casual clothes often. He tried the first shirt, but it was a little too tight, compared to how bony he was when he came to Earth, he had started to return to how he was when he first became a Sentinel.
Ravi sighed loudly, no matter how he ate and worked out, he would probably not have that kind of physique that the Captain had. It must be nice to be Heaven’s favored child.
The police uniform already fit Arlen Sinclair like a glove, Ravi was sure that there were at least four abs hidden beneath the clothes. Beautiful, sculpted muscle.
The cloth dropped from his hand to the floor, what was he thinking about? Ravi slapped his cheeks, why was it getting hot again?
It has been 105 years since he had some. The moment Alya became the Black Impermanence, her cultivation path changed to one of abstinence and she broke up with him. Ravi was a little upset but his emotions did not fluctuate much, they had already been having disagreements for years over his refusal to change from the Sentinel Department to the Netherworld Emissary.
"The Emissaries are always too late. Alya, I want to save people. Besides, I like the idea of snatching people from death and letting them live the rest of their lives with their loved ones."
"Arrogance and Naivety would doom you, Ravi. Mark my words."
She had been right. Ravi trembled. Now was not the time to think about Luxor.