Fool Proof Plan

-"What the hell are you?"

 The figure leans back, body relaxed as it hummed, an amused chuckle managing to escape from slightly chapped lips. Fingers drummed on the side of the chair it had propped up on only two legs, rocking ever so slightly, it's ankles crossed and resting on top of the coffee table. Unnaturally silver eyes glanced up at the swaying hanging light that was dangling from the ceiling as a smirk tainted it's features. 

"I'm not so sure myself, dear." 

The answer surely took long enough. The humanoid creature sighed, curiosity dancing in it's gaze as it smiled wickedly. 

"Would you like to hear a story, doll? I have plenty I could share."

 It seemed enthusiastic about sharing the tales it's thought of in it's twisted mind. It's piecing eyes now staring into it's kidnapping victim.

 -"You're insane." 

The creature stood, flashing a proud and nearly sinister grin. It stalked around the table, hands dipping into the pockets of the black sweatpants it was wearing. 

"Why, thank you!" 

It ventured to an odd and old looking bookshelf. Leather books filled the shelves and the creatures nimble fingers danced over the spines of the pieces of carefully crafted literature before hesitating for only a moment. It's silver eyes seemed to flare up into a sharp glare as it bared it's teeth slightly. It's long and thin black tail dangerously thumped against it's leg. Silence filled the room and the atmosphere grew slightly tense and threatening as the creature, who chose to go by Ash, snarled a simple question. 

"You do wish to hear my stories, don't you?"