silva leans forward. he stops when his mouth's a scant inch from bond's, in his air, his face. in his mind, he sees razor teeth tearing into the soft flesh of those lips and jaw, leaving gouges, like streaks of cyanide; he could kiss this other rat bloody and then make him wear a shot glass on his skull, shoot him dead, but not before sucking the red from his teeth. and chuckling.
coulda, woulda, shoulda. well. there's time for that later. ]
I should mention, [ he purrs, suddenly, ] that if you try to kill me here, there will be no end to the consequences.
[ he resists the urge to reach out with his tongue and lick his warning into bond's mouth; caveats first, and all that. tedious. ]
But... I don't think you're going to be that predictable.
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silva leans forward. he stops when his mouth's a scant inch from bond's, in his air, his face. in his mind, he sees razor teeth tearing into the soft flesh of those lips and jaw, leaving gouges, like streaks of cyanide; he could kiss this other rat bloody and then make him wear a shot glass on his skull, shoot him dead, but not before sucking the red from his teeth. and chuckling.
coulda, woulda, shoulda. well. there's time for that later. ]
I should mention, [ he purrs, suddenly, ] that if you try to kill me here, there will be no end to the consequences.
[ he resists the urge to reach out with his tongue and lick his warning into bond's mouth; caveats first, and all that. tedious. ]
But... I don't think you're going to be that predictable.