[M] - `like a match on fire
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Shall we begin to allow slight powerplay in our posts? It depends how you want it to be played out, how long it will take and how much she will resist.

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She'd like to think so. That was enough answer for him, really. Nevertheless, she was a member, that was more than enough already. He wanted chaos, he wanted them all to know what had happened when he was done with the sly female. She returned the question along with a simple touch. He let his eyes fall down on the spot where she had touched. It made her so more real, the solitary touch, and it made a little flame lit inside him, a match on fire. It had started. The female did not wait for any answer, but spoke of some meeting or whatever, and turned around, walking away. However, he saw again that little weakness in her leg, and he relaxed, knowing she was in his power when he chose it.

His ears flickered and halfway caught her little mumble. He recognized the name, and yes, she was correct, this was for Mew. It was not the only reason though. The most important reason; because he himself wanted to. That was the key. If Haku wanted, he did it, no matter what. " Yes." A low, dangerous tone was used now, and if she did not know already why he was here, she would now for sure. His voice was not threatening, just dark and so cold. His smirk was removed with a neutral touch to his entire face, eyes emotionless locked at the female.

He started with a walking speed a step or two, but decided not to play cat and mouse, and then shot at her, his goal to get her down to the ground fastest possible. He did not sneer or snarl, he was quiet. This was an assignment, and he would do as he was told. They were one, He and Haku. One hand aimed to seize her pretty dark neck, and the other would simply clutch whatever part of her he would reach. It was all up to her how she wanted it to be done. Pain or more pain. Entirely her choice.

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