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[center][i]Ominar, Victorious Secrets[/i]
Day 3: 9am
interacting with: 
[@Raijinslayer]'s Damian[/center][hr]

[color=black][I]"Ugh... I just want to go home, eat something and sleep..."[/I][/color] Corinna though to herself, making an obvious grimace as she looked at the gift basket. Her encounter with Nabriales was... uneventful, saving for her urge to impale the man and rip that smile of his face... But the undeniable truth was that he... had some interesting things... Things that would be very fun to play with. But the thought of having to go through him again almost made Corinna thought if it really was worth the hassle... 

She really needed to lay down... That wasn't good... The first time she got out in a long time and something like that already happened?
That said, it was true that she was currently incredibly famished, and it might be true that she literally was looking for trouble... Even though, it was incredibly unlucky of her to have someone intervene on her little games. As she started walking out, a rather familiar voice interrupted her own thoughts.

[color=Thistle]"U-u-u-uh. . . Ms. Corinna, I can understand if y-y-you want nothing more to do with me. I have n-n-no excuse for how I acted, especially when I at-t-tacked you like I did, p-p-potion or n-no potion. I just wanted to s-say that I'm t-truly sorry for my inappropriate behavior, and if there's anything I c-can do to make up for it."[/color] Damian said, apparently no longer under the effect of that weird potion. The second she listened the boy's voice again, a terrifying smile immediately appeared on her face.

Corinna remembered very well how the boy had treated her before. It may have been due to the effect of that potion, but still his actions would have consequences... It would be even more fun to see him in that state again, and show him how desperately powerless he was if he fell on her grasp... True, she wasn't exactly prepared for that... surprise, but Damian made one fatal mistake... When dealing with someone like Corinna, or you take her out with the element of surprise, without giving her time to adapt, or you lose. His mistake was leave her conscious...

With a blood chilling smile on her face, she took her right glove off.
[color=black]"Look at me, Damian..."[/color] Corinna said, holding his chin and slowly making him face her.

[color=black]"Don't think a prey would so easily become the hunter. If it wasn't for your boss, you would be in grave danger..."[/color] Corinna said, with a calm and serene expression, but a deep and penetrating stare, which destroyed any thought that she might be bluffing with those words.

[color=black]"What makes a predator a deadly force to be reckoned with is the capability of adapt itself to the prey it's currently hunting..."[/color] She said, staring directly at the boy's eyes. Her voice was calm and soft, almost whispering, but her eyes had an almost palpable pressure, sending a clear message: control and domination.

[color=black]"Do not be fooled, don't let your little act of rebellion go to your head... You have taken something from me... And I [I]hate[/I] to have things stolen from me..."[/color] She said, without breaking eye contact.

[color=black]"That said, I am tired right now, hungry and extremely annoyed. As much as I would love to stay and give you a [I]lesson[/I] and play with you, I don't think it would be very good for my reputation..."[/color] Corinna said, rolling her eyes.

[color=black]"You see... I like getting out and going to the city without being watched... So I would be very grateful if you kept my true form a secret."[/color] she said, whispering.

[color=black]"About your apology... Don't worry... The more they fight, the more exciting it is..."[/color] She said, letting go of him.

[color=black]"I live in a mansion, located in a hill right at the end of the town... I would love if you go there to see me one day..."[/color] Corinna said, putting her glove back on, and fetching something on the gift basket.

[color=black]"After all... It would be a shame if you didn't see me wearing them... You were the one who chose them, right?"[/color] She said, holding the lingeries right in front of his face, putting them back into the basket with a seductive smile after he gave a good luck at them.

[color=black]"But if you decide to go... You better be prepared..."[/color] Corinna said, putting her hand on his cheek and approaching her face from his.

[color=black]"I am known to [I]bite[/I]..."[/color] she continued, whispering on his ears and giving them a small bite shortly after. Not strong enough to wound him, but enough for him to feel her sharp fangs pressing against his earlobe.

The trap was set. That mix of emotions... What would speak louder? Curiosity? Lust? Fear? Watching others reacting to those mixed emotions, trying to conciliate the conflicting thoughts... It was simply delicious... She loved to tempt others like that and watch their reaction. Some found the danger even more alluring, while others, still very aware of the danger still succumbed for their lusts...

[color=black]"Who knows... If you surprise me, you might even earn yourself a special little treat..."[/color] she said, after watching Damian's reaction for a brief moment, she turning her back and heading out of the store.

[color=black]"I just need a good bath now and a nice meal..."[/color] She said to herself, as she walked home.
[color=black]"I wonder... What will that boy do..."[/color]