When Are We

Its always the concept that fascinates me, he said.

Dragging him closer, pinning him against the wall
She smiled mischievously, "what do you know about variations, my boy.
The flesh that you have sought and plunged
Are your shallow transgressions.
If I start implementing my concepts,
you will loose yourself
For I know my worth.
The way I unravel.

I don't kill, but imprint myself on my prey.
All that I need is unparalleled chemistry
With veil of secrecy.
And then it's not your concepts anymore
Its only my designs

He said "when are we..."
She replied "soon very soon... before you leave".