[ That's where she was wrong. He was nothing like his counterpart, and would have absolutely no problem harming her. Tormenting her. Twisting her. Especially since she smelled so...innocent compared to the two he'd known.
When she stands, he adjusts his position. A hand planted against the tree behind her, the other moved up to caress her cheek. Claws dragging lightly across her delicate skin. ]
Why would you be surprised? You've always been so infuriatingly present.
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When she stands, he adjusts his position. A hand planted against the tree behind her, the other moved up to caress her cheek. Claws dragging lightly across her delicate skin. ]
Why would you be surprised? You've always been so infuriatingly present.