⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀“ — but there are always rules to break. ”
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He slowly floats to the earth, smirk tugging wider -- fangs prodding his lower lip.
He very much does not regret his actions. Dark gaze feasting on her features, lingering on her eyes ... her mouth.
"You are quite beautiful when you're angry ... especially with me."
A low hiss leaving his lips, back arching off the wall just slightly. He doesn't struggle against her hold.
A devilish smirk pulls at the edge of his lips, dark eyes half-lidded.
"I thought a king was supposed to be 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘥 in turn of tongue, my love."
"I know who he is," Lestat's tone is mocking, clipped -- cutting into the words of the broker before he is quite finished.
His hand slips past his prey's coat, taking a fistful of the vest beneath.
His other hand rises, elongated nail trailing the line of a pale jaw and +
A hand as cold as death would shoot out with an inhuman quickness, wrapping tightly around the man's wrist and halting him before he can grab the documents.
"Do not do that," a velveteen hiss, jaw clenched. With another bout of ghastly speed, he has the other +
He hisses, eyes flashing, quite literally -- tapetum lucidum in full effect.
He looms closer, lips curling into a smirk.
"No. But I have heard some of my fans have had that procedure done to imitate my look."
"... What in the fuck are you even talking about?"
A brief shake of his head, lip curling. A flash of his fangs to display annoyance.
"Yes. You do not watch MTV or read the news or look at billboards?"
"Don't we all?"
Dark gaze glimmering with mirth, washing over the pale little creature trying to preserve her manners.
A smirk curves at the edge of his lips, pearly fangs exposed as he pushes off the pillar and stalks forward -- mannerisms almost feline. +
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