A slow smile spread across his lips as he listened to their confession. "Very well," he breathed, lowering himself until they were eye to eye once more. "I think I can accommodate your... unique desires." His hand left them briefly before returning, this time wrapped around a sturdy length of wood. He placed it against Crystix's breast, the cool surface pressing into their sensitive flesh through their flimsy shirt. "Shall we begin?"

With a sinister smile playing at his lips, Adrian took the makeshift weapon in hand and brought it down hard against Crystix's other breast, leaving a stinging mark across their delicate skin. They yelped in pain, their body tensing as their eyes widened in shock. The vampire leaned in close, his lips hovering just above the shell of their ear. "That was for telling me what you enjoy," he whispered darkly. "Now tell me who you belong to."