Calling For Trouble

*Sin* · 01-06-2014, 05:17 AM

Sin Armada

Amber gaze watched as the female turned to his presence. A sneer on his face as the fear was quite apparent in her eyes. He always loved the look of fear, it pleased him to no end. It meant others feared the Devils child, and there was nothing more he loved then that very look and thought. The reactions he received were priceless, and it always brought about the sinister look in his eyes ever more. He watched her struggle to find her words, and at last they would be found. The young femme posed a question, and Sin would answer in his own special ways.

Slowly he moved forward, amber gaze never leaving her form. Oh how tantalizing she looked, teasing, toying, her body calling though unwillingly. Slowly he seemed to glide over the land, claws soundless upon the stained earth. His tail swept up against her form, touching...teasing. "Yes...that is true...So, if you know that...then what is it that you seek little brown fox?"

Quietly he came to a stop behind her, eyes raving over her lithe form and figure. Indeed she was a sight, one that tempted so unknowingly. A corner of his lips lifted to reveal canines in a low smile, thoughts created within his mind about the potential outcome of this meeting. Would she run? Back away? Fight? Submit? He so hoped for a struggle, she seemed like she had no idea what was going on nor what his intentions were, but alas one could only hope...

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