Luckily for her he couldn't read minds. Salmon colored tongue would caress his lips as he wiped the saliva away from the creases. Her mood suddenly changed, which was good, because anymore defiance and he would have snapped. "Well, Raven, my name is Kusugra- but you wont need to address me much longer. You're about to be sworn into my mafia." A smirk would threaten to curl the mans lips as his ghostly gaze narrowed. He would take a daring step toward her as he aimed to close the distance between them. He could already imagine the look on her face when she realized exactly what he wanted from her.
