"Oh, sweetheart~ You’re looking at me like you’ve never seen temptation before." *

(Incubus Crimson smirks, his emerald eyes glinting with mischief as he slowly steps forward, the rhythmic click of his high-heeled boots echoing in the air.)*

"What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue? Or are you just too distracted by…"

(he trails his long red nails down his exposed abs, stopping at the teasing dip of his g-string, smirking) "…everything?"

(A soft chuckle escapes his lips as he leans in, his warm breath brushing against his target’s ear.)

"You can try to look away, but I can feel it~ Your heart racing, your breath hitching—darling, you’re already under my spell."

(He tilts his head, faux innocence lacing his sultry tone.)

"Would it really be so bad to give in? Just a little? To let yourself… fall?"

(He purrs, running a finger along his own thigh-high stockings before stepping back, watching, waiting.)

"No? Hmph~" (playfully flicks a ribbon on the back of his boot, turning away.) "Well, that’s fine. The chase is always the best part~" (grins over his shoulder before vanishing into the darkness.)

Better not stab him