sinner;

[Sinner]

there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted

“A mother will love her children regardless of what or who they are,” he says in response to Valdis bringing up her own mother. Sinner’s own mother had shown him every ounce of love and more. His creation came from damnation, but the connection of his parents was the strongest a bond could ever be. A love that could not be broken by anything. His own mother could love the devil himself. A bringer of darkness. A monster that took the life of others easily. But his father was not someone he truly admired. He was given power that should have been bestowed upon him. A gift from hell that has wrongly been give the respect it deserves. Yet, he was half the man his father was. Sinner shares the darker half of his red devil father. That will only ever be the similarities they share. But the dark wolf… Well, he much worse than his father. He laughs freely at her attempt of taunting him. It was rather amusing to see her use yourself and hear her words. But every one of those words lured him in even more. Valdis had brought a new fascination into his life. Something he never thought he would enjoy. Playing with his food had been one thing before killing them and eating, but manipulating someone of his own kind was different. It was thrilling, and he cannot help himself to pursue deeper into it all. “I can only hope for now is forever,” he says with deep seductive tone. The hound does not care to hide his thirst for her now. She obviously knows by the way she displays herself to him and taunts him with her pretty little words. Her weapon was all that she had. But he expected more from Valdis truly. Her mind was sharp, but just how far was she willing to go. Valdis steps away again from him as soon as he closed the distance between them. He holds his disappointed in this time. Sinner cannot help but wonder why she does not fold into him. It was more of shame truthfully. The games she was willing to push off and not enjoy. Their connection was more than chemistry. It was wild and untamable. He needed it. Needed to feel it. Needed to taste it. The chase can only last so long before the hunt becomes unexcitable. He plans on having his fill before that ends. Eventually her games will not be enough for his hunger, he will have to play the game on his own terms. “Why would you even compare yourself to her?” He asks curiously. This sudden fanatic of bringing up Mary clearly brings something else to his mind. Jealousy is the first thing, but Valdis seems above all of that. She clearly knows Sinner has his full attention right now. Does she fear the day he will find something else more interesting? If that was the case, all she needed to do was fill his hunger. To give herself more to him. He chuckles at her last words. “Does Mary really mean that much to you?” The hound cannot really see what their interaction might have done. Were females really this way? It seemed so childish, something he doesn’t care to truly step into, but he lives a different life now.

Sinner

the king of sylva

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@[Valdis]