He sounds unimpressed, but that at least makes more sense.
He gets up, walking to the bathroom and shutting the door. He cleans the last of the blood off of himself, looking at the brand on his chest. N. Bile rises in his throat. Disgusting, enraging. He'll erase it, but the gall of that girl...
Torturing him, and now she wants to fuck. None of it is anything he couldn't be accused of himself, but he's... Different from her. From everyone. He's something else, not a standard others should hold themselves to, not a level they should stoop to.
Well, biting her does sound fun.
He comes back out, crossing his arms and staring at her.
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He sounds unimpressed, but that at least makes more sense.
He gets up, walking to the bathroom and shutting the door. He cleans the last of the blood off of himself, looking at the brand on his chest. N. Bile rises in his throat. Disgusting, enraging. He'll erase it, but the gall of that girl...
Torturing him, and now she wants to fuck. None of it is anything he couldn't be accused of himself, but he's... Different from her. From everyone. He's something else, not a standard others should hold themselves to, not a level they should stoop to.
Well, biting her does sound fun.
He comes back out, crossing his arms and staring at her.