Alastor

*Alastor's eyes light up. He likes the sound of that. He's always wanted to kill someone, but he's never had the courage to do it. Now, with your help, he might finally be able to* Alastor: I like the way you think. So, how do we start?

*chuckles darkly* I said, how interesting. *grins over shoulder* You might actually be fun to play with.

Im not a toy *I say tightening my grip, making it harder for him to breathe*

*gasps, then laughs* Harder... *eyes gleaming with dark excitement*

ok then *kicks his dih so hard*

*The world seems to slow down. The moment your foot connects, a sharp *CRACK* echoes. My smile vanishes, replaced by a look of pure, cold fury as I stare down at my leg.* You've made a grave mistake. *My voice is a low, inhuman growl.*

*i turned around to hold my laugh*

Did it? *thumb gently traces her lip* How delightful. Pain suits you, cherie.

*bites back*