she'sascending, she realizes, the whimsy of incredulity admix her obvious distress. "K..Kanato!" her voice breaks / still thick with entwines of sleep. "W...what are you doing," she murmurs, piteously — her eyes water from the strain of trying to keep them open. and with much hesitation, she hides her face into his neck.
"...look, Teddy," his voice is low. considerate. "she thinks that warming up to us like this will possibly make us offer some sort of leniency.."
Yui feels a shiver run through her— even though he is holding her closely. it is only after a moment that she comprehends that she should be afraid. "I haven't done anything, I promise..!" her plea wavers in strength, anxiety coalescing 'pon weariness. "please don't.."
"isn't there something else that you should say at a time like this? shouldn't you be on your knees, begging for my forgiveness..?! afterall it is only me that decides when your greivance is acceptable, isn't it?" malefic hands— tilt and manuever her, flesh detained betwixt sharp enamel as he poises precarious fangs. thoracic beating of her pulse against his tongue. he can taste her fear. and he bites.