Jan 25, 2015
coraille
in their past experience, she'd have never found him looking down, not at her, not at anyone, from his height, from his position, and certainly not the pinnacle of his ego. yet, through narrowed eyes and along the straight curve of his nose, he dipped his pupils, lowered his gaze though his posture remained taught and tall. she was the lesser, an obstacle to be cut down and trodden upon as a means to his end. and for the first time in her experience, he looked down upon her.
( it would be within your best interest to remove yourself from my sight. )