@sxishi cont.
A hidden smile, a confident gesture. One hand spread wide against tone chest while the other finds purchase against that cold unforgiving wall. Similarities blossom but he can feel the blood, the soul beneath carefully wrapped attire. Something stone would never know.
He's his own brand of predator. One testing out his fangs and claws that still have yet to fully grow. But this 'prey' is different. Suits different purposes than to devour wholly. No he wishes to consume in other ways. Ones that satiate instincts still strange and unexamined.
Still. Even as he presses in, it's he himself that's captured. By breath from lungs that speak with twisted form and carry more weight than he could ever push back against.
"I wanted to."
He trembles. Not from fear, he was not afraid. But awe. He was still that duckling trying his way with the waters. Leaping from safety of shore to flounder in inexperience.
"Nature, hmm?" He coos with eagerness laden in his words. "What if my bars don't fully confine?" He wonders, whimsical in his thought. "They merely guide, herding towards the outcome I design? Nature takes the easiest course, doesn't it? Or will you bite because that is your own nature? Do you see me as a threat? Or a challenge?"
