( OPEN ) Frank Castle

[castigador]

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[complexities]

"Excuses, excuses." She teases ineffectively. The affection in her voice is impossible to miss. This is something she desperately needed all this time. Now that Elektra has it, she feels like a piece of her soul has been returned back to her. She supposes that fits given the territory.

[castigador]

Frank leans away from her briefly to dump their steak tips onto an awaiting platter and crack eggs into the same skillet. Justifying that he has a few seconds to wait for them to cook through, he turns suddenly and grabs Elektra by the waist. His eyes shimmer lucidly even as he takes hold of the side of her face with his free hand, moving in for a fierce kiss before words can get in the way. He starts moving her towards the island counter at her back as he closes his eyes and deepens the contact.