Ms. Sparrow
Queen of SHIIIPS
Azalea did not expect what Sorren would do next. She held her breath as he leaned in, clenching her fists at her sides and she was prepared to strike him. Azalea shook as his fangs grazed her neck, and then abruptly pulled away. Hunger was evident all over his face as he looked straight into her eyes. She held his gaze with defiance and a smirk in her eyes. Now she was pulling the strings. She grinned wider as he spoke.
Azalea's wry grin was wiped from her face as he picked her up by her legs and wrapped her legs around his waist, reciving an audible gasp from Azalea as he was at a wall within mere seconds, pinning her against the wall. Azalea felt her heartbeat grow up to a rapid speed, she couldn't help herself. She couldn't stand being in a powerless, helpless situation.
Azalea pressed her her lips so thin together, they weren't even visible as his thumbs moved in circular motions at her thighs. He leaned in, and Azalea could hardly breathe from rage and fear. Azalea shrank away from his as far as she could, which was merely impossible against the wall. The moment he finished speaking, Azalea snapped. Everything she'd been pushing down spung out, and Azalea's bloodied hand flew up, her hand positioned in a way so that her nails would claw at his face, aiming for his jaw/cheek, she snapped. The beast that she had smothered and pushed down finally snapped, and she had to get away before he saw anymore, she was never weak in any situation, and she would not let him pull her strings.
Interaction: @Bowa
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