Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
He didn't have to pay much attention, to see her trepidation. He could hear her heartbeat increasing, pulse fluttering under the skin. The sound, with her proximity, was enough to have his eyes darkening, fangs slipping out from where his canines usually sat. There was no other outward change, Malakai's demeanor staying gentle, unassuming- he slid forward, one hand reaching up to gently tilt her head to the side, resting it against the couch.
The next moment, however, he acted with superhuman speed; a sharp contrast to his earlier pace, meant to lessen the sting of his fangs breaking skin, the realization of what he was doing. One heartbeat, maybe two later, and he was suckling the blood from his wounds, one hand having taken one of hers with a gentle squeeze, to assure her he was still him as he did it.