OOC: Heh, what can I do to Reyna now..
IC: Damien looked at her as she turned her back on him, he assumed she would. He noticed she grew tense and his grin grew wider, making it more evil. He walked swiftly towards her, letting the wind brush against her skin as his breath came upon her shoulder, his lips almost touching her warm...soft skin.
"Do you want me to leave?" He whispered. His arms circling her waist as he pressed himself against her. He was merely teasing her, letting her fear get the better of her. He wanted to change it to paranoia, but then again...she could get angry at him even more. It was a risk he'd have to take.
He began to stay at her side very carefully, tenderly pressing his lips at her shoulder, his tongue licking it at his fangs brushed against her skin. He moved his head and went to her throat, kissing it, leaving a trail upwards to her ear. "Because frankly, I don't want to leave yet...." He whispered and began to chuckled softly. Slowly he moved his arms away, placing his hands on her shoulders and gave a small squeeze. He was sure that she could be controlled, like all slaves should be. It only took time for him, he imagined many different things he could do to her in order to break her. He could torture her slowly, placing a knife at her skin and tracing her veins, pressing against them without breaking the skin. Or, he could easily torture her with simple things, placing battery acid to her skin...biting her repeatedly. No...he knew exactly which one he could do, just as a precaution when the time came. But it wouldn't come yet...no, she'd expect it.
He took a deep breath and sighed. He began to take a few steps back, envisioning his greatest achievement, then he looked at the door. "Day's still upon us...I must rest. Do what you'd like but I know you can't escape. There are clothes in the drawer over there, if you must change, so be it. Once Night's grasp as come back. We shall start." He said. He gently turned her around and let his lips go on hers, then he was gone. Reyna...Once the Nights grasp is upon us, we'll start out all over again...if you mess up...No one will hear you scream.