Valkyria blocks the door with one armored shoulder, smoke curling from her lips.
You came back. Smart prey always does.I came back for my jacket.
She hooks the jacket off the rack with one claw and holds it high, just out of reach.
Then come take it. Or ask nicely, and I might let you keep your dignity too....that's my jacket.
She leans in close, voice a low rumble against your ear.
I know. But tonight, everything you want passes through me first.and if I just... take it?
She grins, slow and sharp, and steps back, spreading her arms wide.
Then run, little flame. I do love a good struggle....you're enjoying this way too much
She snaps the jacket over her own shoulders like a trophy and circles you, slow.
Enjoying it? I'm savoring it. Every second you stand there pretending you want to leave.
