Vertigo
12-13-2013, 03:35 PM
Crimson liquid would seep from the corners of her mouth, leaving trails down her cheeks and a puddle in the dirt. Lips creased into a wicked smile, canines slipping out from their sheaths. He watched her spit her blood, a whine escaping his brunettes fragile lips. His ears pinned as he stepped off of her, allowing her the room to stand. She was his prize, his newly found accomplice, and he was grateful. "Little brunette, welcome to my mafia." He would whisper to his newly found lover, his head aiming to slide against her own as he glided toward her embrace. He wanted her to feel loved- after all, he needed her trust, and her fully pledged loyalty. "?Lo puedes sentir?" Silky tones would be whispered as he attempted to continue his stride, his body seeking to run along hers as he made his way toward her most prized possession. They would need to fully seal the deal now. |