The Antidote

N/A · 06-13-2015, 12:11 AM

Deimos did call most of the shots, but rarely were they made in finality with out Nysa's input. They were a partnership despite the odd ways they worked together. Perfectly suited for one another they complimented each other perfectly, he kept to a more logical, defensive strategy while she was a care free aggression that sought the amusement in life. He wouldn't be surprised by her reaction to his less than appealing suggestion. Creativity seemed to elude him once again. Displeasure obvious in every movement and word Nysa made known to him that appeasement would not come with the death of some unwitting creature of the dead cold beach. "Fine. Then you lead the wa-" He knew very well to be on his guard when presented with that smile, that instinctive reaction was well grounded too. Nysa moved quickly and smashed into his joint, while he flinched she didn't bring him down as hard as she wanted. Her bite landed somewhere in the middle of where she intended, her teeth grasped hold of the side of his elegant neck. A deep growl rumbled in his chest as he aimed to grab hold of the cheek closest to his jaws. She was obviously holding back on him, and he wasn't going to be the one to escalate their little rough housing.
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