McMajestic
I didn't Ask to be a Unicorn, I was Born that Way
Wisteria looked up at him innocently through her long eyelashes. "Yes?" she asked quietly, pretending to be completely unaware of the situation at hand. She looked down at her arm and gasped mockingly. "Oh my, what have I done to myself?" she cried out, before slowly running her fingers through the trail of blood, letting it soak into the smooth skin, before licking it off, still looking up at him with that innocent stare, not daring to break eye contact. "I don't believe you answered my question, Lennex, and how can I pay you if you don't do as I ask?" She was playing with him, treating him like a mouse who was running in between her long, cat legs. One swipe and he'd be done for- however, she knew it was the other way around. Once she got him to a certain point there was no longer any chance at going back. Stop became a foreign word and No meant go faster, drink more.
She licked a bit of blood off her lips, while it still poured down her arm. She casually swept her hair off to one side, exposing a good section of her neck. She reached back, as it to run her fingers through her hair, but instead smeared the blood on her neck and smirked at him. There was no more desire for her to mock him. It was obvious she had him right where she wanted him. In this moment he was easiest to manipulate. He was a dog staring at a treat. It was only after he tried to get it that her words would be lost on him. "I do wonder so often what it'd be like to have the addiction you have now, as you look at me like a piece of meat rather than a person. It's refreshing, to see such honesty in your eyes, my pet." She took a step closer towards him. "I suppose if you allowed me to taste as you do then I wouldn't ask these questions that you must answer. Perhaps if there was a way to change me into something like you- is there such a way?" she asked. She had been building up to this question ever since she met him. She had just wanted to make sure he was truly intoxicated by her life source, to make sure that even the smallest drop would drive him mad, would make him hiss like he just had. And now it was out there, resting on the table like an ace, waiting for a trump but then what was better than the highest card in the deck? @shadowz1995
She licked a bit of blood off her lips, while it still poured down her arm. She casually swept her hair off to one side, exposing a good section of her neck. She reached back, as it to run her fingers through her hair, but instead smeared the blood on her neck and smirked at him. There was no more desire for her to mock him. It was obvious she had him right where she wanted him. In this moment he was easiest to manipulate. He was a dog staring at a treat. It was only after he tried to get it that her words would be lost on him. "I do wonder so often what it'd be like to have the addiction you have now, as you look at me like a piece of meat rather than a person. It's refreshing, to see such honesty in your eyes, my pet." She took a step closer towards him. "I suppose if you allowed me to taste as you do then I wouldn't ask these questions that you must answer. Perhaps if there was a way to change me into something like you- is there such a way?" she asked. She had been building up to this question ever since she met him. She had just wanted to make sure he was truly intoxicated by her life source, to make sure that even the smallest drop would drive him mad, would make him hiss like he just had. And now it was out there, resting on the table like an ace, waiting for a trump but then what was better than the highest card in the deck? @shadowz1995