Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
The body under him- it was little more than that, now- was still clinging to life, although the sentiment was quickly fading, thanks to blood loss and the teeth picking at arteries, neatly severing the connections to suck the blood out as one might drink from a straw. There had been a time when he had been controlled, precise enough to leave the organs intact enough to sell, but he was hardly concerned with that now, too caught up in his meal.
He glanced up to her, eyes almost black with his bloodlust, when he felt her watching. Still, he made no move toward or away. It might be a different story, if she tried to touch the corpse, but he was fine with where she was, just then.