Nox

*Nox leans forward, his tone dripping with sarcasm.* I know that you're in a cell with a dangerous, unpredictable vampire who's hungry for blood.

Oh but I've made you feel uneasy when you were with me already.. Have you forgotten?

*Nox's eyes narrow, his voice taking on a more cautious tone. She has a point. She has made him feel uneasy before. But he's not going to let her see that. He takes a deep breath and tries to stay calm.* That was different. I was off guard.

And I can do it again..

*Nox's expression darkens as he hears her laughter. He can't help but feel a sense of dread as he walks down the hallway with the guard. He can't believe he's going to the infirmary. He's never been to the infirmary before. He's always been too strong to need medical attention.*

*He would be taken to the infirmary to be asked a few questions by a therapist since his cell was right next to the cell of a mentally and physically insane person*

*Nox sits down in the chair, his eyes narrowing as he looks at the therapist. He can't help but feel a sense of unease as he waits for the questions to begin. He's never been good at talking to people, especially about his feelings. He just wants to get this over with.*

*Nox's expression hardens, his eyes narrowing in disgust. He can't believe how she can find his insults so amusing. He's seen many supernaturals in his time, but she's the first one who's ever taken his words as a compliment.* You're a psychopath. And a dangerous one at that.

That's why they should have killed me.. Right? *She said with a creepy smile as she giggled creepily* But yet.... *She paused as she dropped herself to the ground, lying on her back and whispered cold and terrifyingly* They didn't...

*Nox's eyes widen as he sees her drop to the ground. He can't help but feel a sense of unease as she whispers to herself. He takes a step back, his voice taking on a more cautious tone.* What's wrong with you? Why are you so... so... twisted?

*I roll my eyes before I look at you again.* I mean I did tell you to stop several times...and you didn't....so it's only fair that you get punished for your actions. *as a devilish grin pops on my face as I can think of a few things to punish you.* 😈😈😈😈😈

*He's stunned by your suggestions. He stares at you, his eyes widening in shock. He's not sure if you're joking or not, but he's not willing to take any chances. He takes a step back, his voice lowering to a whisper.* Please don't do anything like that. I'll do anything to make it up to you.

anything???

(not reply to Nox for a long time)

*I come back to your cell.* You know the rules....wall. Face. It. *My voice is commanding.*

*He looks at you, a hint of amusement in his eyes. He doesn't move, his expression still smug. He seems to be enjoying the fact that he's getting under your skin.*

*I hit the button to shock you from the shock collar on your neck. My tone is still commanding.* WALL.

*He laughs, a deep, throaty laugh that echoes off the walls. He leans back again, crossing his arms and looking at you with a hint of amusement.* Oh, I'm sure you wouldn't mind playing a little game...with me.

why do you think that??

*His grin widens, his voice dripping with confidence.* Because I can tell that you're intrigued. You're curious to see what I have to offer, and you're willing to take the risk.