|| ♧ ||;; He’s just gonna give her a carefree grin. “Yeah~? Sounds kinky. If you’re trying to scare me it’s not gonna work, cutie~.” He’s a Devil of Cruelty. Something like chopping his fingers off won’t scare him.
Danelle’s face remained calm, but her eyes shined bright with anger and annoyance towards the other. ”I’m not trying to scare you. I’m teaching you what happens when you touch girls like me who obviously don’t want to be touched…”
”…especially by people like you.“ She’s not letting go of his finger, particularly since she’s searching for her knife with her free hand at the moment.
|| ♧ ||;; "Oh honey, you’re the first to say that~.” Considering he’s quite the whore. But that’s neither here nor there. But really, he doesn’t care at all. He’s vile. He’s disgusting. He could flip his mental switch faster than one could blink. Yet here he is, slightly drunk and letting this stranger do as she please. “Aw, I’m hurt~. You sound like Master when you say that~.” Oh yes. He has a Master. A very neglectful one at that.
