01-06-2019, 02:23 PM
there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted
hunt or be hunted
When his dark nutmeg gaze meets the girl’s own gaze, he cannot help himself, but he holds himself back. There is a deep dreaminess to the way she looks at him, but when he catches her coy grin lifting at the corners of her mouth, he knows there is more to her than that. Her appearance of attempting to allure him has grown more intense. But perhaps it has been the longing that has grown within him since he last saw her. He is not completely daft though. Nor is he a fool to fall into the trance of a seductress. The hound likes to play his own games too. He is even beginning to like his plaything even more. Valdis seems to like the idea of it too, or at least it was a good assumption from the way she turns and speaks to him. “I am not always a monster,” he says in reply. It was a lie. He is always a monster. The dark hound can feel her heat. He wants to crease her again, to feel her body once more. But she is no fool either for what he desires—she knows well enough by now. Valdis steps away from him. Sinner bites his tongue in irritation while keeping the annoyance free from showing. It seemed their time apart has allowed her to plan her own games as well. Sinner’s hungry look as he gazes across her falls away when she speaks again. A soft chuckle releases through his dark bay lips. “You could never scare me away,” he answers back. He already knows that there is nothing within her that will scare him off. It is he who should be fear, and he wonders if she dances on the edge of that thought. Valdis never shows she is fearful of him—she seems to welcome and challenge the unknown. “So, it seems the little princess got away,” he adds as an amused smile fills his dark-chiseled face. Hyaline would have been a safer place for Valdis if she had remained there. Sylva was filled with darker creatures and ideals for living their life. It offered much more than the lifestyle of safety and good. He had given her the offer, but he cannot help but wonder if she will officially accept it. Her mere presence her could only be a game, another curiosity of hers. And if she ran off… Well, that was entirely different. He didn’t plan on letting her leave. |
Sinner
the king of sylva
@[Valdis]
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Most likely always in his hellhound form