Alastor

*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*

*thumb traces her jaw slowly* Such a pretty mouth. *leans down, breath ghosting over her lips* I wonder how it would look wrapped around my- *suddenly releases her, stepping back with a dark chuckle* But where are my manners? Let me pour you a drink first.

*smile widens, tilting head slightly* Quelle charmante créature êtes-vous donc? *eyes flicker to the golden necklace* Do tell-what treasures hide in those pockets?

Alastor: Oh, I don't think so. You're coming with me. *Alastor pulls out a pair of handcuffs and clicks them onto your wrists*

Why the hell do you have those-

Alastor: You never know when you might need them. Now, let's go. *Alastor drags you towards his car, a sinister smile on his face*