[-✘✘✘-] ;; Amusement fell over his features when her outfit melted away into pretty much nothing but bare skin. Man, he really does run into the weirdest bitches around. Though even he couldn’t stop his eyes from wandering over the several pieces of jewelry that pierced her flesh here and there. What might’ve worked for her on every other guy or even female didn’t work on him.
It only brought up the sadistic side to him and slender digits curled themselves around the chain connecting the several parts. He made sure to have calculated what he was doing and ripped the piercing in her clit out of the flesh by pulling the chain with a chuckle. His hand continued upwards along the length of the chain and tugged when he reached the split leading to her breasts.
“Fuckin’ beg m’"
ღ·¨·¨❝悲しみと憎しみ❞
If there was one thing from this encounter Nana hadn’t expected – it was sudden flash of pain strike up from the lower half of her body and upward. His forceful yank had split her clit and she began to bleed; its color that of a neon green, while her legs kicked out in reflex to the tug.
”NYAAAH!!!“
Nana was in a mix of pain and pleasure; the wound on her clit only enhanced her delight and she orgasmed right on the spot, soaking the ground just between them. Her lips parted like a wanton whore, begging for more of what made her scream out in murder.
Just as his fingers glided along the red string, tugging fiercely on the piercings that looped through her nipples, a whine of defeat escaped the thirsty creature. Her eyes that had been glowing a bright red began to dampen, and his command was immediately obeyed with a strange sort of eagerness.
”Do whatever you want to me!
Please… I’m at your mercy!
A n y t h i n g you w a n t...“
[-✘✘✘-] ;; “Jus’ shut da fuck up."
Though his posture might’ve been that of a helpless puppy not knowing what was about to hit him. He saw everything. Felt everything. Heard everything. The change in her eyes, the change in her voice and even the fingers sharpening into sharp claws. The crimson of his eyes grew a vibrant glow while thin, pierced lips curled upwards into a grin exerting every ounce of malice he had going on in his sick and darkness filled mind.
Tattooed fingers shot out at a blinding speed and gripped a hold of the female’s throat when he finally turned to face her, and stood up to lift her off the ground. His own slender figure surrounded by a ink like substance that seemed to move freely around it as black painted nails grew into sharp talons poking at the flesh of her neck.
"Looks like I jus’ foun’ m’own fuckin’ course righ’ ‘ere."
ღ·¨·¨❝悲しみと憎しみ❞
Nana is thwarted before she can even begin, her throat is held tight in place while her entire outfit melts away into a more submissive appearance; someone who might be classified as the dominatrix’s toy. Pierced breasts and clit with a red string attached to said neck he was poking, leaving the turquoise female dangling at his mercy. Her teeth gave resounding snaps, like a mindless beast until finally she spoke.
”Ugh! Let me go!
Asshole!“
[-✘✘✘-] ;;“Yeahh, nah. I ain’ goin’ ‘nywhere. ‘m sittin’ jus’ fine ‘ere, buh’ yer free ta fuckin’ bounce. Li’l bitch.”
A huff was directed in the general direction of the female before he diverted his gaze away from hers again and simply stared out in front of him. Fucking strange idiots nowadays. Why did he always run into them. It was almost as if he was born with a magnet attracting stupidity.
"You know what? I change my mind…
I’m feeling a little hungry.“
What were the odds of him fighting her off, after all? If anything, Nana was consistently bored of the populace that polluted these streets, and how many of them never put up any resistance to her will. So out of her boredom and the growling at the pit of her gut, she made her move on the man sitting just next to her.
Her lips parted to reveal vicious fangs, those eyes once vibrant and full
of light were quickly replaced by bright red pupils, while her fingers sharpened into claws.
”You look like my kinda filler.“
[-✘✘✘-] ;; “Minless dipshit? Nah, wudn’t call m’ tha’. Jus’ dun’ giv’ a fuck ‘bout people tha’ ain’ shit."
Wether or not the look gave out a different message than her words did had no effect on the guy. His gaze as icy as ever with the crimson irises on unusual black sclera’s hinting at a faint glow. Half lidded eyes gave this girl an almost lazy and uninterested look for a second or two before diverting them.
"Tha’d b’ a firs’. ‘m jus’ askin’ m’self da fuck ‘m doin’ talkin’ ta ‘verage girl’s nowadays."
Nana’s curiosity is peaked for a second; average? His ‘cool guy’ air and smooth exterior made her want to chortle in a fit of laughs, yet maintained a neutral attitude. Running her slender fingers along her neck and then around the collarbone, she purrs, ”yeah? Well, go away then if I’m so average.“
”Baka.“
[-✘✘✘-] ;; “Feisty. Waddaya? On yer period or sum’in?"
Okay now this peaked his interest. Normally people would avoid him completely let alone talk to him like that.
”Mmm, that sure give you an
excuse to keep being a mindless dipshit.“
Her tongue was quick to flick barbs, and yet the look in her eyes spoke an entirely different language; they focused on this man for quite sometime. The iris was pink while the outer eye was a vibrant violent; and they were hypnotic when together.
”What’s wrong? Pussy got your tongue~?“
[-✘✘✘-] ;; “Y’look like a lotta thin’s ‘n I ain’ ask fa ya fuckin’ opinion on ‘t."
”Well then don’t fucking ask for something
if you aren’t willing to be told to fuck off.“
[-✘✘✘-] ;; “Aye, y’gots a smoke fa m’ or nah?"
Stranger danger doesn’t apply to him apparently and well, he really has nothing to fear.
”Does it look like I smoke?
That shits nasty, anyway.“
