Does it bring you joy to be this obnoxious? Do you enjoy being so absolutely and irritatingly cocky? It makes me want to tear away your vanity. Violently. Bloodily.
I can. Just as I know that I would still live through all of that, clawing at you to cling to you even as the pain rips through my senses, driving me wild with need.
Your nails would grasp me where they could, pulling out tendrils of my hair, clawing down my back as you try to grab me. The blood is pouring down my back and that's when I would tear open your throat. I would bite through your vocal chords so no more could be heard of you.
Yes, I can just taste that blood that would gurgle up into my mouth and over my chin. Smell it all over you. Armand, do you even know how stunning when you are letting the monster in you out?
As beautiful as you would look on the floor with all traces of life slipping away from you? The only life pouring hot and thick down my throat as I drink it from you?
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I hate you.
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[Never forget that you agreed to be his lover, Armand.]
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[This is basically flirting.]
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Can you imagine it?
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I'll be that monster.
I'll be your monster.
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We can fade to black!
[Armand had only meant to show the funny Japanese emoji he had been shown by a friend but now he craves Lestat's touch. It's almost unbearable. ]
Cue...blackout
[Because guess who else is starving for this now, Armand. It's time for some very passionate love making.
They'll be at this all night, folks.]