Siva leaned back in his chair looking down to the taunting Satyxis, "<i>You always have something to say in return don't you</i>?" He turned swinging his legs from under to the table to face her, his back now resting up against the wall. "<i>You ever stop to just look around and see the situation you have gotten yourself into</i>?" He leaned forward, an elbow resting on his knee as his hand reached forward and digits curled into her crude collar. A few rough tugs dragged her between his parted legs, "<i>You aren't going to get away from me...This is what MY god wanted.</i>" He let go of her collar just as the rope began to dig into her slender neck.<br/><br/>"<i>Now....What should I do about <b>these</b> things</i>..." His left hand wrapped itself tightly around one of her horns.<br/><br/>He looked down to his prisoner, crude thoughts bubbled in the back of his mind, though they were quickly suppressed as he jerked her head to the side. "<i>How about I take them as a trophy</i>?  He questioned playfully his spare hand running it's fingers down the side of her face. "<i>I think they would look good over a mantel place, much like a stags</i>." His gazed looked with hers, bright blue melding with the deep emerald green. His thumb curled back over her lips breaking their intense locking. Something snapping inside of him as he pulled her up roughly pulling her into his lips, quickly dominating hers and placing themselves on top. His tongue pushed it's way forcefully into her mouth toying with hers as he took in her taste.<br/><br/>As quickly as it has started it was over, the fire that had burnt hot extinguished itself as he pulled away from her, letting her body fall back down between his feet. Siva took in deep breaths as he looked down to Rasha, unable to think past what had just happen. The candle light danced over the two of them as they sat there in silence till Siva rose from his seat walking past her and plopping himself onto the bed,<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>