[He only maintains his hold before the claws squeeze against her wrists, sharp nails digging into her skin as he lowers one hand to roughly grab her chin and tilt her face more up to him.
All that "smile" is now gone, replaced by the chilling aura of death as he stares at her as if she was no more than insignificant prey, whatever "desire" there more akin to that of whatever bloody scene is playing out in his mind.]
Brave words for someone trembling like a little rabbit.
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All that "smile" is now gone, replaced by the chilling aura of death as he stares at her as if she was no more than insignificant prey, whatever "desire" there more akin to that of whatever bloody scene is playing out in his mind.]
Brave words for someone trembling like a little rabbit.