[M] Death and Beauty
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Amy smiled sweetly as he met her eyes. I just brought you somewhere to play, that's all. Gently she stroked his cheek as another hand drew loose one of her daggers. You don't mind, do you? She didn't really care what his answer would be, just wanting a response. Softly she started running the dagger up his leg, not yet piercing the flesh. It had been a while since she'd done it, and Amy planned on enjoying every last moment.

Of course, the fact that she hadn't done this in a while meant that she also couldn't guarantee she wouldn't get carried away and kill him. It would be a shame, as he had a good build on him. On the market Amy was sure the hybrid would fetch a lovely price. Her other needs, though, burned much higher. Running her hands down his chest Amy began the first cut, a lazy zigzag down his chest. The blood trickled, barely a scratch. She leaned in, lapping it up. Amy looked in, wanting to see his reaction.


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