(please be grammar nazis i didn't reread it much) "Excuse me..?" The purple naga asked. Your father just shook with fright. He looked up at the naga, as it reared to look down on him. He tried to dodge to the side, then saw you in the dirt and leaves behind the naga.
"BITCH!!" He shouted, and lunged for you. You closed your eyes, braced for the blow, but it didn't come. You opened your eyes to see your father ensnared in the coils of the snake tail. The purple figure turned around and you could see his face.
His large lifeless eyes were a crisp white, and they seemed to glow. Beneath the white pupils were large black bags, followed by a pissed off grin. You understand why it scared your Father shitless. He had a small stubble of a beard. He completely turned around and brought your Father eye level with him. You could hear your Dad choking from the tight coils. You tried to feel bad for him, but you couldn't.
The naga's.. stomach? growled. You could see the fate of your Father plainly written on the naga's face. You turned away, picturing the scenario in your head in time with swallowing noises from the purple naga.
Fearing the same fate, you fiddled with a strand of grass between your fingers. You studied the intricate sides on the never mowed strand. The bright green complexity faded to yellow then brown towards the root. After the silence seemed to have gone on too long, it felt like hours, you felt something warm flick your ear. On reflex, your head zipped around to find itself an inch from the naga's face. You swallowed.
"Hey, beautiful~" The purple naga said, straightening itself over your head.
"H-hi.." You stammered, slightly frightened. You had dropped the grass blade on the ground when he greeted you.
You glanced down at the naga's tail. You could visibly see a lump in it's stomach, making occasional wiggles. You almost swallowed again, but your mouth had gone dry.
"What's your name?" He said in his singsong voice.
"Y/N.." You answered quietly, looking up at him. You were sitting on the ground, and he was towering above your head a good foot. He could probably go much higher.
"Mine's Vincent." Vincent responded, flicking his tongue at your face on the c. It was long and thin, and came a few inches from your nose.
You noticed his coils had wrapped around your feet and up your legs, holding you in place.
You wondered if eating you was on his mind. But as if he could read yours, he licked the side of your face tasting you.
"You taste good, love~" He whispered.
You whimpered at the comment.
"Hush now," Vincent gave a sly grin, licking the other side of your face. You felt his coils tighten a little, a bit tight but not too uncomfortable. Vincent lifted you off of the ground and slithered away with you ensnared in his coils away from the spot you were at. You noticed the lump where your Father was had been reduced to a deformed glop in the naga's belly, disintegrating fast. You worried you'd soon take his place. The naga slithered into a cave and set you down, his coils loosely wrapped around you.
He smiled that signature smile he had and flicked his tongue.
"Like your new home, babe~" He said, facing you. The way he said it made you scared and happy at the same time. You were happy he was referring to the cave as your new home, and not his stomach, but you were scared of having to stay there for eternity. At the same time, you wondered what it'd be like in this cave, living with a naga.. a soon to be hungry naga. You resisted a shudder.
"I, uh-" You stammered, unsure to say yes or no. Saying yes would give him clarification you liked it here, which you did and didn't for reasons you stated in the last paragraph. But saying no could upset him and prompt him to give you a new home. A permanent one.
