@melkxsh replied with:
The tension tho-
“Don’t touch me.”
Welt’s jaw locked just that much further, his voice tight as the woman’s sanguine eyes flickered with interest. Thumb brushing along his lower lip, she hears how his teeth grind together and she chuckles softly. After a moment, her finger slips between those lips and brushes along his tongue much to his great displeasure.
“And if I say no....Will you perhaps bite me, Mr. Yang?”
As if to answer her, she hears the telltale crunch of fabric, then feels him struggling to reel back as her poisoned blood trickles down his chin and down his throat. Her gaze smolders with an unearthly glow, lips curving ever so slightly at the corners.
“That would be quite naughty.”












