Light the fuse

Oh how wonderful, he hit her right where he wanted. Forsaken’s golden eyes remained fixed upon those blue orbs, waiting for them to widen with shock. Yes love, that could happen when you had sex. Stupid girl… hadn’t even realized that her scent had changed, nor that Ganta had planted his seed inside her. Little Hellstrom hellions, despite what his brother might think or hope for. Sin’s blood was in his own… and those children were nothing if not tainted already. But that was alright, Forsaken thought to himself. He could kill this wench now… but why not wait until she brought more of their kind into the world? Still… He’d leave her something to remember him by.

Forsaken parted his jaws, his blood stained fangs revealed as lips lifted in a snarl. He’d give her no time to recover from her news, this realization, and instead lunged forth with the intent of sinking his top fangs dangerously close to her left eye, a bit between her two brow points, with lower jaw aiming to hook under her jaw. He aimed to succeed, to leave her with scars from deep incisions. Would she be so foolish to approach of Hellstrom again after this?

Forsaken doubted it.

{{Crappy unofficial fight wooo~}}