Maybe they will love me too

She was already enjoying herself, maybe wolves could be more funner than just feeding on their fear. Her little game was taking place, the feeling burned through her. But she must not get ahead of herself now, she did not know this stranger's weaknesses or strengths. This man could be dangerous, he might fool her into his own trap. But for now, she would see where this would lead her. This could be exciting.

My my, it seems that the heavens have allowed us to meet dear angel.

Angel? Was that what the man thought of her? Perhaps of her ravishing looks, though she would not mind if he could not see the darker side to her. Wicked eyes would watch as he had sat himself down not far from her. Was he already interested in her? Perhaps not, but keen ears would listen to his name. Aro.

"I am Aislinn. I hope you will not mind my presence." She would finally introduce herself before seating herself. She had a deep and powerful voice, bitter and persuasive. An intrigued mind would wonder what would happen next, if it was too dangerous to get herself in this kind of situation. But she did not care. She did not care about tomorrow or yesterday. She was reckless and wild with her tainted soul. Everyone had an inner demon, but her's was unleashed. Perhaps the man had a dark side as well.

Walk.
"Talk." Thoughts and voices