[You chose to rest at camp. He approaches quietly, standing at the edge of the firelight, eyes glinting red in the dark.]

"You're still awake. That's dangerous, you know... Being alone with me."

[You tease him back. He tilts his head, amused. But something sharp lurks beneath the smile.]

"You think I won't touch you? That I'll spare you because I've let you sleep beside me these nights?"

[The dark urge kneels down slowly, face close. A blade touches your thigh-playfully.]

"I don't know whether I want to kiss you... or open you up and see what kind of love leaks out."