Maybe I'm a Little Crazy (Toy)
Feb 4, 2015 18:33:52 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2015 18:33:52 GMT -5
Her eyes scanned him in a way that he was both used to and uncomfortable with. He'd always gotten such looks from females, but this time there was a trace of curiosity and want within the eyes of the spectator instead of fear. He took it well, though, as others would have blanched or done something similar, he instead raised his head proudly and fixed her with a steely gaze. He knew he was attractive by canine standards and he often took that to his own advantage when taking out a target, Or an impulse prospect....He thought with a slight grin. The gory thoughts might have been dripping with the thoughts of murder and blood, but they were by no means directed at the female before him, whom had stopped her visual processing of him and had began to speak once more.
His eye was raised during the entirety of her monologue and when it had ended the only thing he could think of saying was "What?" though he refrained from letting the word slip off of his tongue. He instead spoke with a little bit of careful grace as her eyes bore into him and she began to circle him. "I don't believe 'n a deity o' any form, though I find myself taunting my prospects with them. As for my sins, I don't regret killing, 'n fact, I much revere it as a sport. And if there is such a place as heaven or hell, I'll gladly walk the blistering road to damnation when some bastard finally one ups me." The words left his ears ringing with the power behind them. They were spoken true and from his twisted and messed up soul. Damnation didn't scare him. The only thing that scared him (at least, at the moment)was the fact that she was looking at him like he would a juicy prospect waiting to be terrorized. So that's what that feels like. He thought, trying not to laugh. "I'm not one to hide from anything, even if it's my own hell knocking."
Toy didn't know exactly what she was planning on doing, but if it involved any form of rape he would be the first to jump up and run away. There was absolutely no way that he'd allow her drag him from Chica's side (even if the retriever put down all of his advances).
-Well that's interesting. RAPE RAPE RAPE RAPE OMG RUN TOY XD Alarms are firing in his head