08-24-2018, 09:41 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-24-2018, 09:43 PM by Marcus DuBois.)
Malik couldn't help it. He laughed from deep within himself as she spoke, her body displaying the very real weakness of her situation; her eyes vowing a hatred birthed in the bowels of hell. He stepped closer, passing the stylishly dressed man who'd come to her aid, as well as Nox, to look down at her, the smile still on his face.
The depths of those eyes churned a supernova of defiance and challenge, a stark contrast to the pale skin of her slim proffered wrists. Ahh but she was something.
He didn't look away from her but his words were meant for Caedus. "I think this woman could teach hardened soldiers what fearlessness is."
He disliked having to wait on the man's decision. But for now it was necessary. One day, though....
The depths of those eyes churned a supernova of defiance and challenge, a stark contrast to the pale skin of her slim proffered wrists. Ahh but she was something.
He didn't look away from her but his words were meant for Caedus. "I think this woman could teach hardened soldiers what fearlessness is."
He disliked having to wait on the man's decision. But for now it was necessary. One day, though....