'Kill him Sinister, make him witness what real pain feels like! .. DO IT!' The rising voices in her head raged on, continuously provoking her to launch herself at the male and execute the final blow. Yet, as this was very much tempting, the she-wolf knew when it was time to back down. She shall not strike again unless means necessary, and with that pitiful remark he threw at her she didn't expect any less of him. She had left her mark, and that's what she certainly intended to do.
At this point Sinister dismissed her demon that took host over her being, recalling her own emotionless, sociopathic self to the surface. Breathing in heavily as she felt the senseless transition, her devil caged within the bounds of her bottomless pit. Shaking out her thick matted fur, silver eyes blinking a couple times to regain vision instead of the flushing of red she saw after every fight. Surely this male was lucky enough that she didn't just decapitate him, and why she didn't was beyond Sinister's right mind.
Stalking towards him, she growled low, and made sure it rippled with venom dripping off her words as she spoke in slurs. " Indeed I have, and I'll do it again but something about you makes worth my while.." Again that insane grin of hers that could be fore-played by a psychotic killer, whom she was, of course. Her tongue draped over the daggers that were well known as fangs, cleansing his blood from them, though the tint was still felt; her tongue hexing into a crimson color. Sinister glued her eyes onto the male, tilting her crown to one side and more words soon pieced together only to be brought out firing through her blood-stained maw.
" Since it would only be right if I knew the name of my victim.. What do you go by, brute."
"Speech"
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