Should Have Been Drowned

Having bounced the woman around, the action seemed to push just right and she projectile vomited seawater, narrowly missing the Fenmyre king with its propulsion. When she was in the bungalow, the fae's eyes flittered open and she wasted no time in throwing herself into her back, exposing a length of ivory throat to him. Chimera sneered at her action. "A slave, I see." It wasn't one of his though. They didn't expose their throats to him. They completely debased themselves, becoming one with the ground, if they were able.

The shriek of pain from the woman drew the brute's pink gaze to an oddly positioned leg. By the way it shuddered when she moved, he could tell that it was broken. "Settle down," the massive brute growled. "You'll just damage your leg even more." Sticking his head back out the door, Chimera called for Aliana.

Turning back to the woman, the black and white brute sat in the door way. "Now why don't you tell me where you came from?" His gaze narrowed. "And don't lie. I'll know if you do."

"Chimera Klein"