I had learned to smile with my lips closed.A toothy smile terrified the onlooker now. I let my gaze rest on my eyes.My eyes were different.They had undergone so many color changes through the years before finally settling. They were purple, a color unheard of in any Magical race.
As I viewed myself they had a cold, calculating look about them. I decided to test my acting skills. I gave myself a look of deep, infatuated love. My eyes melted, my face softened; it was enough to make any man fall for me the instant their eyes rested on my face.This interested me, and my interest quickly shadowed the look- back to cold and calculating.
The low hum in my brain grew slightly louder, and there was a flicker of movement in my periferal vision.
I spun around, claws out, teeth bared, a terrifying growl emitting from my throat.Seeing him, I quickly relaxed my stance. I gave an open smile, he knew me well enough to understand.
“Davincent,”I said happily.
“Fae,”He murmured, coming to me and pressing his mouth on mine.