@evildcers ,, continued .
She had an otherworldly vibe about her, and it enchanted him. As a man ( yes, in this moment, he was simply a man ) who was always looking for something which was above what was common, he found himself drawn to her. Had she not been more than human ( surely, she HAD to be ), he wouldn’t have allowed her lips to brush against his face. The touch was light. Cold. There was life in her giggle though, and the fact that she had been CHARMED by him only stated that neither of them belonged to THIS world. They were more.
❝ Fu fu fu fu fu. ~ ❞ Deep and sweet did his chuckle repay hers, while his vacant hand found its way to her waist. If she wanted a WALTZ, he would oblige. Doflamingo, as any cultivated young man, knew how to dance. He found it to be one of the arts that he appreciated the MOST. It required physical strength, stamina, focus. ❝ I have many talents. ❞ As did this woman, he was certain. Exactly where she was from or even what she was, he didn’t know. He could only tell that he found her interesting, and that the feelings were mutual. While her body was graceful, and her hair flowed in a magical way, it was her EYES that Doflamingo was drawn to more than anything. They were certainly seductive.
❝ A waltz it is. ❞ His hold on her was delicate - she was a woman after all, there was no reason to be forceful. He would lead her onto the imaginary dance floor.
