Turned slowly at the hypnotic voice, gaze falling on a sight that made the muscles in his body spasm. Deep fathomless eyes met her jewels and his strong jaw clenched violently. His pits of eyes ravaged her curvacious form, responding by glinting in the dim light. Biceps bulging and chest heaving, Flame was engulfed by doubts. They keenly clawed at the caverns of his mind, ripping at any soft flesh to be found and screeching as they went, there demonic voices ringing sadistically in his ears. Closing his eyes and inhaling the scent of the Beauty, he snarled in loathing. Bittersweet, with an aroma made to arouse a man to beast. The strong leather hugging her form made a mockery of Flame's casual demeanour. His beast yearned for blood; the crimson thickness would coat his rough hands and drip fluidly to the earth, returning to peace that was never offered to Flame. Sadistically, the female intriged him and a charming grin reached his features. Tilting her head to admire her supple exterior, the sharp taste of his own desire dancing through the atmosphere wet his tongue and he grunted in appreciation. A crooked smile twisting his lips as he met her almondesque eyes, the tawny, dark male could all but see her soul.<br/>"Rage is a passionate emotion." He commented smoothly, in his own hypnotic tone, slowly beginning to circle the demonic Goddess, eyes fixed on hers.