Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150831225012/@comment-26503789-20160123234201

Something snapped in Calli. Normally she would relish indulging herself with slow mind games to make him squirm but seeing his face, his voice. the way he just seemed like she was a minor inconvenience and not a legitimate threat to his life. A small twisted thing in her mind finally awakened and took over.

Call twitched and the tremor jostled her entire body causing her to spastically move in some demented manner before she landed a hard hit square into his face.

Then another, and another and another.

Each dull sound of flesh being stuck with the undertones of breaking facial structure spurred Calli to hit harder and faster until she felt blood droplets tickle her face as it spattered.

She wanted hi to try and fight back. That would give her a pleasure greater than hitting his face repeatedly.

Whatever other beast was roaming the forest was forgotten. It would have to wait until she was done blowing off her steam…if there was anything left after…