[ he bites down with the flat of his teeth, not letting his fangs catch without her permission. it's a pointed thing, to keep her comfortable. ]

They'll never know what hit them. We can be creative, kill them all in different ways. Each more painful than the last.

[ he drops to his knees easily before her, dragging the zipper of her uniform down at the same time so that he can drag his lips across her abdomen, nipping just above the waistband of her pants. ]

A reward for a job well done, a good fuck to celebrate and pass the time.