@heartbetween 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 : 🔴 - Marduk 😈 ( 16 - my muse accidentally biting yours too hard, drawing blood. ) an accident. SURE.
𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐮𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝, choosing instead to adopt his mortal lineage, and dispose of those monstrous desires of digging fangs into flesh for the sake of the hunt, only ever indulging to slake his thirst alone, it shocked alucard when such an affront caused an inhuman growl to rumble through his chest and throat with ferocity: loud enough to shake the chambers of his breast, his taut neck stretching tighter to resist the bite, even as stolen ichor bled from the wounds. even more, knowing that such precious life was now staining the lips, wetting the tongue of the other, released a darker hissing, ere gloved hands fall upon the shoulders of the villain.
wrenching him off, tearing pale flesh in the release of his fangs, torn wound bled as if stuck, staining down the front of a crisp blouse, and seeping into the lacey edges of the throat. the dhampir, as if enraged, lapsed between feral expression and a barely-contained temper, struggling to hide his teeth behind cold lips. he would not be moved to such baseness. swallowing his rage, pressing the corners of his mouth hard against his teeth, he rightened himself, eyes boring across at the ancient being.
❝ — enough. ❞ perhaps he had known what consumption might bring: and it was that greed that turned alucard’s anger into disgust. marking him in his spot, taking one step back, gracefully, erecting himself to a stance that would allow him to rush the man at a moment, he spoke once more: short, sour. ❝ ‘less you seek to see the true power of my blood. ❞
