He laughed, getting up as he took the bowl from her hand and set it aside, his hand grasping her wrist. He wasn't too gentle nor rough as he pulled her down with enough force to cause her to fall on him. Again, Anna had tempted him by entering his room so willingly. He was beginning to think she was either obscurely curious or just a little touched in the head from all the violence he'd forced onto her in the past few hours of her new life here.<br/><br/>"You really don't understand where you are, do you?" He murmured, a smile creeping up onto his face as he released her hand and tried to wrap his arms around her lower waist, hooking her to him as if she were his freshly caught prey. "I don't eat human food, nor do I need too. I don't understand why you're trying so hard to do all of this. Walking into my room so boldly... Irritating a witch... Insulting me. I've never met someone so defiant and yet I haven't been angry<span style="font-style: italic">enough</span>to rip you limb from limb." He breathed, his eyes softening with a sickening amusement.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure why, but ever since she had come to his place he had become more moody and much more exclusive with her when she would get close enough. He had cared for his pets before, fed them, fed from them, pampered them, tormented them, toyed with them and then loved them until death; however, not once had he felt the rouse of a true love interest. Maybe Fergis was right, perhaps he would love this human differently. Cherish her, torment her in all to cruel ways that would force the limit that he had never done before.<br/><br/>Everything was different now, this... This was possibly the beginning of a new challenge and a change that he probably wasn't ready for. "Would you so willingly kiss me if you dare to enter my bedroom twice, so boldly?" he asked, his expression relaxing as his fingers dug for the plump flesh of his human. He desired so much from her...