As Gilgamesh continued his assault against her undercarriage, he also decided to give her an answer to the question she'd posed the universe. She'd not expected anything resembling a valid reason for this contemptuous treatment of her person, but she couldn't stop the question from slipping between her lips. As her body throbbed against his every intrusion and gripped tightly as if to strangle his member before its escape, she was given the truth of this matter by Gilgamesh. What did he have to say for himself? Well the truth that reached her ears was strange indeed, and Hoshimi Eri had no real way of countering his words.
The truth of his words was, that he intended to ruin her. He did not say this in the way tha implied violence nor negativity. He did not intend to ruin her and toss her aside to be undesirable... no. His words implied something else entirely. In the time she'd known and spoken to this man, he'd spoken consistently of having her. Of course, at face value this could have meant in simplest terms he wished to sleep with her. This was a notion she did not understand but one she eventually came to understand could have been a matter of attraction. The reason rapists were sent after her, is because he found her attractive and this upset some random cam-girl. But that was not all he intended. Every time he spoke of her, he spoke of eternity of nothing so fleeting as a singular meeting and nothing so simple as a carnal desire. Even the version of him who wasn't his current self, seemed to revel in the idea of breaking her down from the sort of person she was and into something else. Here and now he claimed he wanted her to think only of him when she thought of pleasure. Gilgamesh the King of Heroes, wished and would see made possible the ruining of all other men in the eyes of Artoria Pendragon and in this case Hoshimi Eri. What a strange amount of ownership he wanted to claim of her person. He did not want just her heart, he wanted to claim her body. Not just its present sensations but all sensations of the future as well... he wanted by this same logic her mind and all aspects of herself she currently maintained. Her heartbeat sped up considerably. "That is so fucking unnecessary," she stated seemingly aghast though she'd not looked up at him.
A thundering pounding was occurring in her ears, at the same time her undercarriage was being beaten into. Did she like that? Yes. No. Maybe? She turned her head from side to side against his chest, she was biting her lower lip, almost pouting her discontent. If his concern was simply her interest in other men, she had none to start with. That being said, his desire was to claim her and in doing that she'd have to claim him too, right? It could not simply be that he worked his way into the depths of her being and gnawed away at her core and all her boundaries and she did not reach back. Why would he do this? This was ridiculous. It should be repulsive the idea of enslaving oneself to another. In fact, she found it undeniably annoying that he'd even try such a thing. But still... she liked it. Why? It was all so confusing she wanted to lash out. That pouting lip moved along his chest. Her tongue would gently trail along the red lines and she would moan and whisper quiet words to the world and Gilgamesh. "Every word that falls from your stupid face confuses and annoys me. You've fucked me up enough already..." she said as that trail led her face up to his neck. Lashing out was her aim so she used the only weapon she had available, teeth sank into skin but much like she couldn't decide if she wanted to murder him or hug him. She also did not break skin or truly harm him. She hated not knowing truly what she wanted to do, decisive action was the backbone of her existence and his actions towards her always confused her. Even before, in another world his motivations were unclear to her. Everything about him, tested her resolve and she had already failed and fallen apart.