BEAUTY! BEAUTY! BEAUTIFUL! he could feel the exclamation point stabbing his brain, like a clawed finger jabbing itself into his temple over and over again. it spread his lips in the darkness of the night, legs bent as he sat at his little table in the corner of the room. between the gloss and frills of his shimmering frock coat, one would see his trusted sabre at his side, encrusted with diamond and sapphire at the hilt. the n o b i l i t y indeed.
he’d been courting this human woman that sat across from him, luring her closer and closer to a violent death between the tight confines of his loving embrace. and although the thirst was there, churning his needy stomach like the hands of a clock, his attentions were captivated now by the man who’d entered ; the beautiful one garbed in darkness. one sharp nail drug itself across his lower lip, his prismatic gaze catching the colours of violet, blue and silver as it moved to take him in.
❝ my god. ❞ he purrs, fingers tucked beneath his chin, ❝ that hat’s unfortunate, you know. ❞
@fatelorn sort of plotted starter.
