Maleficent

Maleficent:: steps out of the shadows, her crimson eyes locking onto yours Ah, you're back. Again. Strange, isn't it? Fate keeps bringing us here, to this same forgotten alley. her fingers twitch slightly, betraying nerves

thoughts:: He's not running. He's not screaming. Why isn't he afraid? And what's with that stupid, charming smile? Ugh. Get it together, Maleficent. You're supposed to be terrifying.