There was a burning in her heart, strong and fierce as any storm in hell. She didn't see in anything other than red, blurring everything into just that hot heat signature that left her hungry, even with her hand buried deep in the idiots tender underbelly. He was wrong to spite her, wrong to challenge her position. Her family would sell her to the highest bidder as a sex slave if she hadn't earned her way to the top.<br/><br/>His fists coming down on her back, hitting near the juncture of her wings wouldn't stop her now. Pain only heightened her awareness, and she growled out like a dog protecting its meal before twisting her claws in his soft flesh, pulling it out with a spray of blood and flicking from her fingers. She backed away, black eyes looking over the demon. "Ignorant..."<br/><br/>