[ He should have walked away. Should have said no. Should have told her to go back to Hell, but he didn't. She was a killer and if he's being honest with himself so is Benny. Cold blooded and dark to the core. What he's doing is what's unnatural to him. Trying to play nice. Trying to be good. Trying to be a human, but he's not. It's obvious when he's in big crowds how he's not human. He can hear every single heartbeat and listen to the way their blood rushes through their veins. It wouldn't take much to split them open like pumpkins and drain them. They wouldn't even feel it at first. Not until he twisted and tore the flesh. She's played her cards right and unfortunately Benny is here. Following her scent like a deranged puppy. She's gonna drop bodies and he has every intention of stopping her.
The entire night is spent playing hide and go fuck yourself with her. She's quick and she's better at blending than him. She's also better at getting under his skin. It's a fine line for Benny to be treading and she's probably going to push him head first over it. He's not sure he can even fight it. She knows what she wants and she intends to make it happen. It's impossible to fight Katherine in this regard. Not because he's weaker, but because she is more determined to break him.
It's not hard to track her back down in a room alone with someone. Heart's still beating, but not by much. He can tell she's doing something he'd rather avoid. He still enters the room. Not fast or accusing. He knows what she's doing in here. He can smell it. Taste it in the air. She's doing what he longs to do. What he's longed to do since he ripped Martin's throat out in front of Elizabeth. He hadn't drained him, but the blood still hit all the right points in his mouth. Made his head fog and his mouth water. ]
Had to show. You were havin' a party without me, darlin'. [ He moves forward slowly and shuts the door behind. He doesn't need an onlookers for this. The closer he gets the harder it is to ignore the scent of blood. His teeth slide out without him even making them. The instinct is becoming hard to control and he doesn't know how to wrangle it back in. He stops himself in the center of the room and tilts his head back. ] Why're you doin' this?
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The entire night is spent playing hide and go fuck yourself with her. She's quick and she's better at blending than him. She's also better at getting under his skin. It's a fine line for Benny to be treading and she's probably going to push him head first over it. He's not sure he can even fight it. She knows what she wants and she intends to make it happen. It's impossible to fight Katherine in this regard. Not because he's weaker, but because she is more determined to break him.
It's not hard to track her back down in a room alone with someone. Heart's still beating, but not by much. He can tell she's doing something he'd rather avoid. He still enters the room. Not fast or accusing. He knows what she's doing in here. He can smell it. Taste it in the air. She's doing what he longs to do. What he's longed to do since he ripped Martin's throat out in front of Elizabeth. He hadn't drained him, but the blood still hit all the right points in his mouth. Made his head fog and his mouth water. ]
Had to show. You were havin' a party without me, darlin'. [ He moves forward slowly and shuts the door behind. He doesn't need an onlookers for this. The closer he gets the harder it is to ignore the scent of blood. His teeth slide out without him even making them. The instinct is becoming hard to control and he doesn't know how to wrangle it back in. He stops himself in the center of the room and tilts his head back. ] Why're you doin' this?