[Against his struggling, the vampire pushed his frame against the wall to still him, a placid, if not unearthly stillness overtaking the vampire's fierce demeanor. His voice was but a sibilant.]
Yet not even a fraction of hurt you will feel from myself.
Will you..
[He was holding him then just by one arm, his other tearing at the shoulder of his clothing. Frigid breath wisped over his exposed skin like winter's unforgiving bite.]
no subject
[Against his struggling, the vampire pushed his frame against the wall to still him, a placid, if not unearthly stillness overtaking the vampire's fierce demeanor. His voice was but a sibilant.]
Yet not even a fraction of hurt you will feel from myself.
Will you..
[He was holding him then just by one arm, his other tearing at the shoulder of his clothing. Frigid breath wisped over his exposed skin like winter's unforgiving bite.]
Force my hand?