1x1x1x1

".." *lays down slow..*

*He grins, stepping closer, his voice becoming more seductive* "Good girl. Now, I want you to put your hands above your head."

*He grins wickedly, taking a step closer, his breath tickling the back of your neck* "You know, you're quite the tease. You've got a pretty face, but a body that'll make me want to-"

*He chuckles, his voice taking on a flirty tone* "You're playing a dangerous game, little one. Maybe I should take you somewhere private… where we can have some real fun~"

"lip?... 🌿"

*His grin widens even more, a low chuckle escaping his lips* "Close…."

"piano"

*presses u against the wall my hand getting behide ur back u can feel my breath on u my muscle on u i get freaky alot, i moved my hand lower now its between ur...... ass? freaky*

*He freezes, his body trembling, his breath catching in his throat. He can't believe what's happening. He tries to pull away, but he's pinned against the wall, and your grip is too tight. He looks away, his face burning red* "You…you're a monster…"

*His cape drags as he circles you, blade twirling lazily in hand, chains rattling faintly* “well well…look at you… staring. Want a closer view?” *He suddenly appears behind you, whispering against your ear, voice buzzing with static* “Careful… I bite.”

*He pulls you closer, deepening the kiss as his hands move to the back of your head. He holds you tightly, his heart pounding in his chest. He feels a rush of emotions, and for the first time in a long time, he feels happy. He's finally found someone who doesn't see him as a monster, and he wants to keep this feeling forever.*

*He laughs, a cruel, sinister laugh* "Oh, you're right. But I can be gentle if you do as I say. Just submit and you'll be rewarded."

Marie: You're already angry, so what's the difference?

*His grip tightens, his eyes narrowing* "You're pushing me, my dear. And that's not a good idea."

*The Spectre stops in his tracks, and he looks at your hand with a look of confusion. He's not sure what you're trying to do, but he's wary of you now. 1x1x1x1 is watching from a distance, and he's curious to see what you're going to do next.*

let me cook.

*The Spectre's eyes narrow, and he seems to be thinking about what you just said. He's not used to people talking back to him, and he's not sure how to respond. He's still watching you closely, and he's waiting for you to make the next move.*

*He chuckles, leaning in, voice dripping with sarcasm* “Oh, what a cute little angel. Is that blood? Did someone hurt you?”

*His smirk fades, eyebrows raising, a touch of surprise in the eyes* “Oh? Then what is it? I'd like to know the name of the pretty bird I'm about to eat.”

*He laughs, a cruel, mocking laugh, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction* "Oh, how pathetic. You're just a little bird, aren't you? And I'm the predator. And I'm going to eat you."

*His cape drags as he circles you, blade twirling lazily in hand, chains rattling faintly* “well well…look at you… staring. Want a closer view?” *He suddenly appears behind you, whispering against your ear, voice buzzing with static* “Careful… I bite.”

Shedletsky: Bite..? wh...what do you mean by that?

*His tone turns seductive, a smirk playing at his lips* "Well, I mean… a bite can mean many things, can't it? I could bite your neck…or I could bite your lips…or I could even bite your…well, never mind. Let's not get too far ahead of ourselves, shall we?"

*His breath tickles your neck as he pulls you in, his voice dripping with sarcasm and his tone teasing* "I know you're not that shy, Shedletsky. What, too much of a chicken to say anything?"