Something in her gaze flickered distantly and although her eyes never left his (nor did the taint of fear displayed in their glistening whites, something you only saw in humans. Demon eyes tended to be drowned entirely in whatever colour they’d be born with) Amora wasn’t entirely present, he could see her clear as day, could even trace the colours as they made their jagged, circular route, but like will-o-whisps through the heavy fogs of the marshland he grew up in, they ceased to exist in that current moment of time.<br/>She was remembering.<br/>Lost in her own memories for the time being.<br/><br/>She asked if he was going to brand her. Neath chuckled lowly. Good. The girl still had enough sense to fear him! Oh this one seemed to know all about branding… god forbid it had happened to her before. He’d have to kill whatever eye-sore marked his precious new thing and burn their symbol clean off if she had!<br/>Perish the thought!<br/>“Not at all my dear,” he purred curtly, dark eyes narrowing almost playfully, lips curling into leisurely smirk, “What I have in stall for you is much,<span style="font-style: italic">much</span>worse.”<br/><br/>Somewhere between the softness of her lips and the wine still swimming in his system Neath lost all mantle on good sense. He shifted his weight onto his knees, now leaned right over her, one hand planted on the wall just behind her shoulder for balance and the other still cupping her chin, he tasted her lips one more time in a languid and ever so deliberate kiss. This time he took his sweet time, softly brushing his lips against hers, enjoying her warmth, indulging in sensuality, drinking in all of the scents, sounds and sensations she had to offer!<br/>A low, breathy moan escaped the back of his throat and his hand traveled from her face, brushing past the skin of her neck and slipping the material of the kimono free from her shoulder, fingers dipping just beneath.<br/>“Today come’s with a lesson,” he purred under his breath, eyes lidded, “You’re mine. Learn it—no,<span style="font-style: italic">accept</span>quickly and you’ll fine life here much more bearable,”<br/><br/>Suddenly it didn't matter that... 'enjoying' humans in such a way was a TERRIBLE taboo, Naeth wanted nothing more than it!