Warnings: Blood, torture, implied pedophilia
Peter turned towards his attacker, wincing as the move pulled at the new cut in his side. He easily avoided the slicing hex, and smirked. "And what? Pick on someone my own size?" he snickered and tossed a casual killing hex behind him, smirking even more when the child fell silent, his mark had been hit.
"You're right, that does sound quite a bit more fun, even if you're older than the boys I usually enjoy," he smiled slyly at that, enjoying the look of rage on the man's face. He was quite the beautiful specimen, even if he was ten years older than the flesh Peter usually enjoyed. He could make an exception just this once. He sent an Incarcerous hex at the man, thinking he would quite enjoy seeing him in chains.