prompt; meal
fandom; date a live
word count; 180
Let the pained shrills echo and fill the vicinity, a pleasing melody for a psychopath such as herself.
Normally, human meals were treated differently. Cries of help most definitely wasn't part of the agenda-- a simple 'thank you' for the food, and off they would've went, chewing and swallowing in delight.
Kurumi Tokisaki, on the other hand, saw it in a different perspective. Gracefully stepping towards her own 'food', she leaned forwards against the helpless male, restrained by white hands grasping from beneath his feet, resembling the spirit's own pale complexion.
This spirit handled her meals exotically. It was a human meal, yes-- not one for humans, but consisting of them, as prey.
Her lips tilted up into a satisfied smile, her red and golden eyes glimmering in the darkness. Placing a finger over his mouth, she merely laughed at the sight.
"My, my, Shidou~ I'm terribly sorry for this! However, I'm sure you'd make a scrumptious meal, for a starving spirit like myself." she cackled. "Bon appétit! ♥"
And so she feasted. Not on his flesh, but his time.
