Show Me Your Feelings

*Sin* · 01-20-2014, 05:34 AM

Sin Armada

Night had fallen by the time Sin had decided to return to the mainland. And as such, he remained on the island instead, knowing it was dangerous to attempt a crossing in the dark of night. Creatures unseen always lurked beneath the surface...and he did not fancy becoming fish fodder. That night he had returned to rest beside his trophy prize, the young fae he had claimed as his own. And although he had done it rather roughly to start, it seemed as though somehow something was being forged between them. A bond that was unheard of, unspoken, unseen. Albeit unnatural to the blood stained brute, it was something he could possibly learn...though faith was not on his side. Then again, was it ever?

Stirring beside him, he could feel the shift of lacking heat as the fae pulled herself away from him. Amber orbs opened narrowly to watch her, should she decide to run he would be on her in an instant, the same way as when he first caught her. But since that day, she had made no move to flee, or fight. She had remained, even when he was not present upon the island. And she was wise for not trying to run...running would only result in an early demise. And he would have hated to allow such a pretty trophy to go to waste in ruins...

Silently, he pulled himself to slender legs. Body shaking itself out to unruffle his sleek fur. Stepping out into the morning light, he stopped to sit beside her with a foot or so of distance between them. He said not a word to her, simply wondered what she was thinking. Was she planning on escape? In fighting for her freedom? He hoped not...he would never let her go so easily. He was determined in making her the start to his plans, and he wanted no one else to begin them. Others were not as appealing as she had been. And although they were satisfying, they simply did not give him the strange pull of attraction that she emanated. Perhaps it was the fact that she was not as bold, for the type could be forged into something much stronger then those who already claimed to be. An already strong woman held no interest for him, for he wanted to forge himself a woman that could best the odds and surprise the enemy...an underdog, to train.

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