[ his wide pupils focus on the movement – like he was memorizing something, before he replies. ]
You seem scared of me. Did I hurt you?
[ is that why he was locked up? everything went down in a dark blur and his mouth tasted of copper. it was foul and strange and yet he could not get enough of it. he studies the man in front of him, some part of him idly wondering if doing it again could sate the desire clawing inside him. it's why he didn't flinch at the word "hunt". he's so hungry he could do anything. ]
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You seem scared of me. Did I hurt you?
[ is that why he was locked up? everything went down in a dark blur and his mouth tasted of copper. it was foul and strange and yet he could not get enough of it. he studies the man in front of him, some part of him idly wondering if doing it again could sate the desire clawing inside him. it's why he didn't flinch at the word "hunt". he's so hungry he could do anything. ]