let's paint the town red
03-10-2014, 02:50 PM
The raspy voice of a stranger would bring his audits to fold, his lips creasing into a displeased sneer as his gaze swung toward the male. He did not know who this man was, nor did he care. All he knew was he was interrupting his time with Cataleya. A growl would bubble within his chest, the venomous words of Jupiter and his father going into one ear and out the other. Within him rage was building up, and his cheeks would begin to burn as his breathing became labored. Flames arose within his gaze, and he would feel the sudden impulse to lunge forward and attack- but suddenly, he would be forced onto the ground, beaten into submission by the woman he was oh so obsessed with. Not a sound would spill through his sealed lips as he clenched his jaw in protest, grinding his teeth so that he resisted the urge to fight back. He would simply lay there until she had her fill, and when she would release he would simply rise as if it had never happened. Surly blood would drip from his wounds, but he did not mind it. He enjoyed the pain, and it encouraged him to treat those lesser than him in the same manner. He would follow her wherever she chose to go next, his jaws unhinging as he attempted to scoop up the deceased body once more. He didn't want to leave it here, he had gone through obstacles to get it for her. "Speech" |
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