[Hooded eyes narrow just slightly and he cocks his head, his smile twisting into a lopsided one. No one had offered themselves to him and with no persuasion unless they’d meant to trick him at his own game, to use him.]
Emboldened whore! [His nose wrinkles in disgust, voice sly and roguish and tinged with no small measure of condescension.] …I should slit your throat --
[Oddly sensual, the thought of a knife sliding along the bare column of his throat; and from the shadows of his crueler former self flickering across his face, it was no empty, teasing threat. This creature was in no position to attempt such games with him, charming as they were.
He glances to Rasetz from the corner of his eye – and sensing his intent, the devil advances towards the bed one deliberate step at a time, hitodama glowing softly. But there is no attack; not yet, at least.]
And from here on, tw for language and sexuality
Emboldened whore! [His nose wrinkles in disgust, voice sly and roguish and tinged with no small measure of condescension.] …I should slit your throat --
[Oddly sensual, the thought of a knife sliding along the bare column of his throat; and from the shadows of his crueler former self flickering across his face, it was no empty, teasing threat. This creature was in no position to attempt such games with him, charming as they were.
He glances to Rasetz from the corner of his eye – and sensing his intent, the devil advances towards the bed one deliberate step at a time, hitodama glowing softly. But there is no attack; not yet, at least.]