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     ✁ - - Oh, but why ever should he think of it as not so exciting this time? Naveed himself, in fact, found it all absolutely thrilling-- though perhaps that had to do with the fact that his kneecap wasn't the one being broken. The man's lips curled up, a smirk forming around the bleeding earlobe before he retreated to have a look at that expression. Seeing the scream etched on the other’s face filled him with childish glee, his face momentarily flushing. Pain was always so pretty.

                                                          with eyes black like an                                                                                            a n i m a l

⁽ ᑫ ᵘ ᵉ ᵉ ᶰ ⁾ ❞┇▌ ”What a good boy.” She knows he is selfish as is she, but she doesn’t have a single complaint so long as he behaves as she wants him to. Fingers tapped along the flesh they’d been pressed into only seconds ago before dropping down to ghost over his neck. From then they curled around a throat, thumbs pressing the tip of artificial claws on either side of his adam’s apple. “I’ve been so cruel to ignore you, hadn’t I~?” Hummed, thumbs pressing in deeper and deeper as seconds passed by, “Maybe if you beg I’ll pay some attention to you~.”

⁽ ᑫ ᵘ ᵉ ᵉ ᶰ ⁾ ❞┇▌ My Queen. There was something terribly exciting about hearing that title but she didn’t display said excitement as feet carried her closer. “Mm, you always were so willing.” And hands placed themselves onto cheeks, sharp metal pressing into the flesh without much mercy. “Tell me,” she hummed, “how have you been, hm~?”

      ✁ - - "Only for you," he stated, eyes narrowed in something akin to pleasure. It was not exactly a lie, even if his 'loyalty' went only so far. No woman had been able to entertain him quite as much as this one, and he wasn't about to ruin his own fun any time soon. A sigh (undoubtedly one of delight) passed his lips when her artificial claws teased his skin. "Longing for your affections, depraved of your presence-- it was quite unpleasant."