(anyone) but you

[Fiorina]

Fiorina, when she remembers herself, takes pride in never eating the flesh of her own kind. But now, the taste of his blood on her tongue is intoxicating. It fuels the monster in her even more than her anger does. She doesn’t even fully register that she is being teased. There are no thoughts in her mind at all aside from the bloodlust. She cannot remember the last time she succumbed to this ferocity - the last time she went completely feral and became this creature. Became no better than her mother and grandmother with their senseless violence. She cries out in frustration when she is expecting to collide with his body but meets only water. It trails across her body again, but not in a teasing way as before - and in her dark world, Fiorina is already trashing around with her tail trying to find him. Nostrils are wide but his scent is all around her. But she catches the sound of a breath and she turns to him in a flash. And that is when the rush of water hits her, wrapping around her throat. She snarls and snaps - twists and kicks and that dangerous tail flicks like a whip behind her as her head strains upwards and back, trying to break the liquidy hold. Her entire body is moving with the effort. The absurdity of being strangled by water instead of drowning in it causes some of the senselessness to fade and she can think a little clearer. She’s still pissed off though. Fiorina does not know how to take a hint, doesn’t even think of settling down. She will allow the water to strangle her until she blacks out before she backs down. Will she even notice when she blacks out? A gurgle of a laugh escapes her in a wheezing gasp at this thought as she struggles for air and freedom. FIORINA

art by dozymare

@[Maugrim]