âOh wow, yer sarcasm amazes me!â Rho chuckled, running his tongue over his teeth once more. Did this tart actually think she was witty? Rolling his eyes, the visible one now nearly covered in black he tapped his fingers impatiently against her arm. She shuddered slightly after heâd licked her, and that brought a sense of triumph to him. Ooh, all he needed to do was get under her skin a bit more before he ended up shifting in anger. Yes, she was pissing him off, but at the same time he liked to play with those who dared wrong him.
As the damp sensation of her tongue against his neck was felt, he scrunched his nose up in disgust. That was it, if she bit him, heâd smash her face in. In the moment he was about to grab her tongue, dig his claws into it, she moved. Feeling somewhat denied he growled gently, hands twitching.
Raising an eyebrow as she moved her hand, the demon made a point of yawning dramatically. âEven if ya think yer pretty kinky, ya clearly aint very skilled witâ yer touch. Doubt a whore could get off to that.â. Although, the grabbing did catch him a bit by surprise. For a moment he squirmed, wondering what to do. âWell I care Missy, so as much as I love beinâ grabbed by tâballs, ya better let go right now~â. For a second he edged forward, grinding into her touch. If he moved carefully enough, it might just be what was needed to get her to let go, that was if it made her uncomfortable. If not, he might decide to rip her face off. As much as he didnât mind the attention, currently there was only one robot allowed to play around down there. Even as her grip tightened, he didnât waver. He couldn't afford to let any discomfort show. âThat⊠it? The âbots done better than that with âis hands tied behind âis backâŠâFor a second he chuckled, running his tongue over his lips. âNow we âere to fight, or for ya tâ toy around unsuccessfully?â
He growled, sliding a hand around to her midriff. For someone whose hand was shifted into vicious claws, his touch was oddly gentle, fluttering across the clothed skin of her waist. Silently he listened to her words, vague amusement playing on his features.
But as soon as she said about killing everything he loved, something lit up within him. A fire burnt in his crimson eye, the blacked out one a deepening abyss. Without even letting her finish her sentence he dug his claws deep into her flesh with a mighty growl, not caring for ruining her clothes. At first he just worked to puncture the skin, but as soon as he registered that she would heal he tore in mercilessly. Shoving one hand deep into her bowels he clenched his fist around some organ, yanking it around violently. The soft sensation against his fingers was pleasant, spurring him on as fluids rushed over his hands. In case the wound closed around him, he made a point of continuously scratching away at it with the clawed appendages protruding from his wrist. The other hand was kept wrapped around her, still keeping her in place whilst he saw fit. No one spoke to him like that. No one.
âYa fuckinâ know what? Iâm gonna show you what true fear isâŠ!â Erratically his chest rose and fell, the demon struggling for breath as internally his body shifted about. There was nothing he could do to reverse this now. Violently his arm was shaking, still buried and scratching at her innards. In fact it was turning a somewhat rancid brown colour, the veins seeming to push out from under his skin.
âTell ya mâname? How about ya prove yerself worthy first bitch. âN until ya actually reach that point, I ainât even acknowledging yer fuckinâ name! I guess if yer at my feet begginâ for mercy before I rip yer âeart out I might tell you âooâs doinâ the honoursâŠâ Without another word he fell silent, waiting for her to make her move. His mood seemed to be unpredictable, so it was definitely amusing when she noted the pain from his nails that were dug into her arm.
No, in fact it was fucking hysterical. An almost insane laugh burst forth from his lips.
He didnât give a shit as she fell silent herself, nor did he give a shit that the wounds healed, or that she still had him by the balls.
She had faltered. Just for a moment. But that was all the demon needed to latch onto.
Wrenching his claws from her tender skin he brought the bloodied hand to his mouth lapping up the liquid like a thirsty hound. Every breath he was taking now was deep, a snarl reverberating in his throat each time. She might have still had ahold of his nether regions, but he was losing his sense.
Eyes narrowed at her as she shifted to normal, before roaring at him at the top of her lungs, a sinister smile was still plastered across his face. It didnât falter one bit.
Until she broke free and lashed out.
The foot connecting with his face was the last straw. His temper flared, fire blazing through his veins. As if flowing with the movement, his jaw dislocated, dangling down almost comically. With the audible crack of bones, it sagged down in his flesh, opening his mouth far wider than what would be deemed natural. As his body contorted violently he shrugged off his coat, revealing a muscular chest tainted with scars. All too quickly though his skin seemed to rot away, splintered white jutting out from the flesh. Muscle seemed to gain mass, bulking his body out to inconceivable lengths. Blood which should have been red oozed obsidian from the growing tears, flesh knotting itself together and splitting once more.
With an inhuman screech he split his jaw further, tongue lolling out from the gap. Thick black saliva dripped down, pooling beneath him as the shift took place. It was a process that took no more than a few minutes, but in those minutes he lost all sense of himself.
There wasnât much left of Rho.
Instead this beast that lie dormant within had decided to come out and play. It stood there, lumbering, hunched over with itâs bloodied eyes glaring at the vampire. The stench of rot had only intensified, emanating from the demonâs decaying form. His entire body shook as it rested on hefty limbs, as if ready to jump up and tear Akane apart at any second.
Rho then sprung into action, launching his body up into the air, mouth wide apart with rows of canines glimmering in the low lightâŠ
