[ Ever stranger, to be pulled closer rather than forced back. Full of contradictions, hm? Rex is wearing a suit, a white one at that, so do your best not to bleed all over it in the near future.
There's a small tilt to his head, almost curious now before a soft hmph escapes him and he leans forward to bring his mouth to the other's ear, an almost gutteral (but it could... must??... be just be a hallucination as it's really more dangerous sounding than anything) chuckle escaping him. ]
And you... you who are so confident that you can fell a monster for your Queen. Nevertheless, I will act as your Goliath if you believe yourself a David of your Tsaritsa.
[ His grip will now tighten on Childe's chin like a vice, threatening, testing to see if he can get the other to panic and fire the gun even as he makes to take a good look into the other's eyes. Beautiful and utterly hypnotic—the color, he means, he's never seen such depths that can devour even in the dark of night.
The so-called assassin is willing to entertain him something that he is unable to buy and can't take by force? Ha! Rex Lapis thinks not. ] Mm, that leaves very little, does it not? ... No matter, I do have one.
[ Rex Lapis now goes to boldly press his mouth against the other's but not in a kiss— and his eyes never close to suggest such, either, staring him down the entire time his lips move against the Harbinger's like a brush on parchment; as he lays out his terms on Childe's flesh, staining it the same as ink and blood. ]
no subject
There's a small tilt to his head, almost curious now before a soft hmph escapes him and he leans forward to bring his mouth to the other's ear, an almost gutteral (but it could... must??... be just be a hallucination as it's really more dangerous sounding than anything) chuckle escaping him. ]
And you... you who are so confident that you can fell a monster for your Queen. Nevertheless, I will act as your Goliath if you believe yourself a David of your Tsaritsa.
[ His grip will now tighten on Childe's chin like a vice, threatening, testing to see if he can get the other to panic and fire the gun even as he makes to take a good look into the other's eyes. Beautiful and utterly hypnotic—the color, he means, he's never seen such depths that can devour even in the dark of night.
The so-called assassin is willing to entertain him something that he is unable to buy and can't take by force? Ha! Rex Lapis thinks not. ] Mm, that leaves very little, does it not? ... No matter, I do have one.
[ Rex Lapis now goes to boldly press his mouth against the other's but not in a kiss— and his eyes never close to suggest such, either, staring him down the entire time his lips move against the Harbinger's like a brush on parchment; as he lays out his terms on Childe's flesh, staining it the same as ink and blood. ]
Your loyalty.