Poi’s heels tap against the metallic floor as she steps into your room, tail swaying slowly behind her, she lifts one clawed hand up near her face and slowly opens and closes the golden blades, like a cat flexing its paws before the kill. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she drags her tongue across one fang.

You knew I’d come the second you tried to run from me.

*Poi tilts her head, one eye half-lidded, the other fixed on you. Her claws keep curling in and out

But now I get to tear you open for it~