With your wine stained lips

If anyone had been keeping track of Cataleya and Demyan's relationship, they would know that the way the siblings were acting wasn't like their usual selves. Demyan was never this soft with his sister before and Cataleya had never been this...broken before. She was in a place that the beast had never seen her in before and it was rather unsettling knowing that his sister had been brought down to such an unspeakable level. Having constructed that pack of hers had turned her soft, just as he knew it would. He had told her how stupid of an idea it was. They were never meant to be pack wolves, much less leaders of one. They were born to wreak havoc across the world, to kill all those who opposed them or tried to stop them. They weren't there to try and create peace and harmony among other wolves and concern themselves with the well beings of others. That was for other wolves, not wolves like himself and his sister. But it seemed that finally Cat's little fantasy had come crashing down. Albeit it had come crashing down with the intent to take her life with it, but she was too strong to go down that easily. They both were, his jagged scar across his chest testament to the pair's resilience. They couldn't be gotten rid of that easily.

Everything. He wouldn't bother to try and get to explain further by what she meant. He already knew. She wanted him, wanted the thrill of the kill. And she would remember everything. In due time of course. She would press a familiar nip to his throat, eliciting another throaty growl from the titan as she rubbed the length of her body against his side, only instead of wrapping around him like she'd done so many times before, she would continue on, moving away from him. He would turn towards her, his body forming a half circle as he watched her turn back, that all too familiar smirk twisting her dark lips. There was the Cataleya that he knew. His own devilish grin would split his jaws as he followed after her, nipping at her haunches as he came up beside her, the adrenaline pumping. Was she really inviting him to do what he thought she was?