I only call you when it's half past five
07-20-2015, 12:08 AM
He was much bigger than she was, and he was right he probably could have broken her in half if he had the will to do so. Her breath quickened as well, she was nervous, and couldn't do anything about his presence. She had no hope of fighting him off. The last time she'd been face to face with a similarly sized brute she had been forced into slavery. She'd find herself shaking slightly as he leaned forward to nose at her ear. She'd shiver under his touch, the compliment oddly unexpected. He had been full of surprises so far. Her ears would perk up slightly, her nerves obvious in their posture, but they were not slicked back any longer. He'd capture he gaze once more, keeping her still and holding her captive with invisible chains. She was sure if she ran he would take off after her. Surely he wanted something from her, why else would he have approached? He seemed curious though, she could feel his eyes wandering her form before he requested her name. "Isolde Everlyse, Again her voice was soft and sweet, but held her nervous tone. "Who are you?" She'd question him back, unsure if she wanted to ask him what it was he wanted. Maybe he'd leave her alone once he had her name? |
