The teenager's body squirmed and thrashed beneath the succubus' hold, his hands wrapping themselves harshly around the hand that kept him pinned to the floor by the throat, a low gurgling escaping his mouth as a long, reptilian tongue flicked his cheek teasingly, sending a shudder of disgust down his spine as he tried to arch his back in a desperate attempt to throw her weight off of him, but the she demon was too heavy and overpowering to escape.
"You're only going to let them down," She hissed, teeth snapping close to his nose just to make him flinch away from her, cringing as her peppermint breath choked the air around him, as though he weren't already being strangled already.
"But you already know that, now, don't you?" It was becoming harder to drag in air, his furious gaze fixed on Spectra's blazing red eyes, ectoplasm bubbling from between his lips and speckling his chin.
"You've managed to blindfold them from your mistakes so easily, even I envy your ability to do so," She purred, lifting him off the ground as he began to claw and scratch at the arm holding him, feet kicking as he gasped and choked against her talons, feeling them rake against his throat just enough to draw blood.
"Look," She spat, thrusting him forwards to face the city. The bank they were currently fighting in was in ruins, rubble blocking the exits all except for the windows, which had shattered. Others' blood was spattered on the floor, a trail leading through the window and out into the street, where he could already hear the screeching of police sirens.
"You may have only played a small part in this destruction, but let's be honest - it's your fault that we're even here." He couldn't even argue, and not just due to the lack of air. His stomach sank sickeningly as he took in the amount of sheer destruction that had been caused - and they'd only been fighting for a good twenty minutes or so.
She threw him to the side, chuckling lowly as she stood over him, poised to strike, but she drew back a moment later with a satisfied hum reverberating within her chest, having taken her fill of misery from the boy that lay panting heavily as he fought for breath before her.
"As much as I'd love to stay for seconds, it seems that the police are arriving first - and guess just who is going to take all the blame for this?" Spectra cooed, forcing his gaze to meet hers as she shoved his jaw up with a talon.
"Be a good boy and I'll be back for seconds."
A/N: This was inspired by the chorus of the song Dancing Like An Idiot by Bayside and my guilt ridden self.