He smiled seeing her fear rise, yes he thought this is what he wanted. She had every right to fear for her life, he wasn't going to let her live unless she could outsmart him. Witch didn't happen much, his ears flicked around at her words. "My dear…this is how you win my game, i will let you run but then i will come after you. If you can get away you keep your life, but if you don't. It mine" He's smirk grew bigger, yes he wanted to sink his teeth into her so bad. She was small and he could easily catch up to her after. This was going to be an easy game, for him of course.
"Come girly, start running" He snarled loudly and snapped his teeth down right beside her ear as his eyes looked into hers. "you have every little time before your death girly, use it well" He waited for her to run knowing he would catch up, but it was the chase Dante loved so much. He needed to know he could chase her down and watch her struggle under him. That was always his game, and only if she was lucky and did a good job of staying away, would he let her keep her life. He sat down for a moment and waited for the little girl to run off scared.
D A N T E
I Can Play Your Game, Better Than You
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