Bright Eyes
Hohoho! This little boy had guts, didn't he? The runt's words did little to affect the hellish demon, but they did serve to decide his next move. An ominous chuckle emanated from his throat as the runt decided to act like he was hot shit. Like he was a big dog...a pitbull in a chihuahua's body. It amused Azazel immensely. Crimson gaze bore into Rain's own, the clashing of fire against fire in their gazes. Yes...this boy was certainly amusing...and although he claimed his title as a healer and a spy, Azazel had his own title for him. Amusement..." He uttered. Tongue swiped across his front teeth like he had just found something delicious worth tearing into. A step advancing him closer as he sought to tower over the smaller male.
He grinned a Cheshire like grin as he stared down at Rain. You're quite right, Rain. I am a soldier in the eyes of the Empire...but I am so much...more as well." He chuckled. The sound was raspy and ominous as he slowly started to slink his way around the boys left side. He sought to roughly push him around as he aimed to stalk around the runt, his mind churning with dark thoughts as he tasted the boy's scent. Though Azazel was no more than a year older than the small creature he sought to intimidate, he was sure he was much, much stronger. "Tell me...have you ever been...bedded..." He hissed, coming around towards Rain's right side as he whispered in his ear. Crimson gaze seeking out Rain's.
"Have you ever...been with a woman? Or perhaps..." The demon aimed to draw his breath close to Rain's ear before attempting to sharply nip the tip of that right ear of his. "A man..." He sneered. He returned to his place to stand before Rain once more. Some of us have thoughts beyond what our teeth will sink into next...you're quite right about that, little lamb. And unfortunately for you...my teeth are begging me to sink into you...along with...something else..." Teeth flashed in another horrific grin as his posture turned dominant.
Azazel was not above many things. And what he was about to try and do was definitely something he would have no remorse for. If the male chose to fight, then Azazel would fight for the right. He glanced towards a nearby empty den, then turned his gaze back on Rain. "Go on...get inside." He jerked his head in the direction of the den, a clear command for the male. Azazel would remain where he was as he waited for Rain to do as he was told...and if he didn't? Well...he supposed he would just have to drag him in by his tail now, wouldn't he?
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