He wishes to hear Nathaniel scream, yes, but not like that. He slowly draws the knife back up, biting deeper into pale skin, watching hungrily as blood beads appear on the surface. He bends his head, pressing the flat of his tongue to the wound, following it from navel to throat.
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Date: 2009-10-02 07:19 am (UTC)