The Beginning of the End [P]

*Angelus* · 08-21-2016, 12:13 AM

Angelus chilled as the woman's lips found the wound on his leg. Was that a reminder? An apology? He strongly doubted it was the latter. The brute froze. He wasn't sure how to react. She was giving him so little information to work with. Was he about to get bitten again? He hadn't seen the first strike coming. Of course he'd guessed that a bite was possible, but he hadn't known just how possible it was, how easily she'd draw blood.

What he needed to do was distract her. That's what she wanted, wasn't it? She was toying with him, testing his mettle. Angelus wasn't going to back down so easily, if that's what she was thinking. If she truly wanted him gone she was going to have to quite literally chase him off. But that's not what she wanted. She wanted him here, he was certain of it or else the last couple of days wouldn't have happened, it would have all ended the first time they met. What she wanted was him, only on her terms. He was sure of it.

After deciding on a course of action Angelus arched his neck and lowered his head. He dropped his head until it was level with Sabine's. From there he reached forward, intending to nibble along her jawline and hopefully drag her attention away from the bite wound on his leg.

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