Silver Moraine Wearing a Warning Sign

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As much as she detested dirtying herself, Bloodbourne women were trained to be fast and efficient killers. They were assasins as much as they were vampires and cannibal. 
And so she moved, quickly and efficiently, before he had even finished his sentence, not even a snarl to indicate her intention. Her teeth closed tight around his jugular, and she smirked against his flesh. 
"Do not flirt with death. I assure you, I could easily kill you and have no remorse in doing so. You would be nothing but a few hairs in the next pile of shit I decide to leave somewhere." She closed her jaws, not drawing blood, not yet, but causing enough pain to force him to really consider whether he wanted to push her patience.