Hideaway Strath I got friends in low places

At Nyra’s morbid curiosity he can’t help back chuckle quietly a knowing smirk pulling his lips upwards. “I’ll tell you, but if you say anything I’ll finish what we started today.” He hums back, words malicious, but tone jesting. Though his gaze is what will tell her that he’s serious. 

So he leans in closer, his breath ghosting over the lobe of her ear. His words are articulate and keen as he explains his plan on a few simple words. His plan is brutal and unforgiving and he doesn’t even care. After he utters the last word be pulls back slightly to look at her. A vicious grin still living happily upon his face as he awaits her reaction.