Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24487330-20140619233536/@comment-24487330-20140701010024

Camo couldn't be sure what Sanguis' expression was supposed to be showing, but it unnerved him all the same. He nearly retreated a step, afraid that she was going to lash out at him, until she exposed the skin of her now fully-healed leg and instructed him to make a cut. That explained her attitude: she was growing impatient, and he suddenly became blatantly aware of how irritating his hesitation must have been up to that point.

With that in mind, the archer slowly brought the edge of his dagger to Sanguis' shin and began to apply pressure until he felt her skin start to give. Once it did, he dragged it a few inches across to form a moderate cut. Blood began to trickle down from the wound, and he shivered as he watched it collect on the flat of the metal. He'd look to his "victim" for a reaction, but unless she explicitly told him to stop, he'd repeat this action once more, starting a bit lower on her leg. He'd use a bit more muscle this time and move slowly to dig the weapon deeper into her. He felt horrible for knowingly causing her such pain, but earning a favorable reaction might ease his conscience a bit...