Startling

to his surprise, she speaks French. in fact, her English as thickened by it. how intriguing. her age meant she was still potentially ripened with an intact virginity. didn't owe any one puppies or responsibilities. could it be? a clean canvas to bear his dirtier deeds? she is all alone.. young and obviously far from home. it's almost too easy; his indigo eyes glancing to his left & right for a brief moment before laying out his claim. "You will be mine." he spoke with baritone tunes that did not spare her the possibility of choice. she had no idea of the life he'd force on her, nor the plans he had for her. his arms of constraint were strong, unwavering and obsessive. she would see that soon; his grip a tenacious one. and what a luck she had.. to have been found within it.
intensity grew in his eyes as his aura began to cage her in. he stepped closer yet again, now releasing a deep, guttural rumble before her. confronting her if she wished to refuse, offering her a dangerous route if she desired to test his efforts. "You can say no if you want to.. But I'll hurt you." he nearly sung with a dark hum, crooning at her with a devious glare voided of morals & emotion. as if baiting her, wanting her to give him a reason to make her wet with warming blood. he played a dangerous game and began deeply imprinting on her; taking away the life she thought she'd have. an enormous change in such little time. he finally found the one to invest in; deeming her compatible enough to manipulate, mold and ruin. "Tell me your name." he demanded with a baring of white fangs, hot breathe exhaling as he tasted her aroma some more.
a gluttonous bastard, the brute stood directly before her with looming height. & in a sudden second, he launched forward, his maw attempting to meet her neck area. his tongue rolled out, lapping as he aimed to groom her & spread his own essence on her fur. quite literally, marking her. while not a typical meet & greet, Vadim would not allow this opportunity to surpass him let alone run from him.  
he pulls back after some minutes, while still his symphony of growls providing as a soundtrack for their session together. a dangerous purr that surrounded her and vibrated about. she was in his world.

"talk" 'think'