Damita’s eyes closed as he roared in her face, lips set in a furious line as those cinnamon pools reopened; if looks could kill, Toho would be dead at that very moment. He didn’t scare her at that time, even with the threat of teeth and claws – What else did she have to lose? She’d lost her family, her home, her virginity. The only two things that had yet to crack or break was her mind and spirit, though even those were in queue at that moment.<br/><br/>“Don’t you roar at me-“ And that was the most Damita got out of her mouth, Toho’s fingers moving over her lips, effectively quieting her for the moment. Not that Damita was any too happy about this fact, her nostrils flaring as she blew out an angry, huffy breath, a high pitched sound akin to a frustrated scream sounding off before she finally went quiet. Damita turned her head slightly as he all but purred in her ear, a deadly look aimed in his direction. Shoulders went stiff as she felt his massive erection pressed against her now exposed rear-end, the little Spanish girl finally starting to struggle.<br/><br/>Oh no, she wasn’t playing this game again, not after it’d hurt so badly the night previous – And she was /still/ sore from it. Teeth came down upon his fingers, not enough to draw blood, but with enough force to be surprising. She wasn't going to willingly play the victim like she had the night previous, she was going to fight like the little hellcat she was.<br/>