I want Shiki to sit on top of me, unzip my pants and then slowly move her hips up and down on my cock. With a faint smile, she'd bring her face mere inches above mine, making her hair tickle my cheeks and blood drop onto my face. Her left hand would caress my cheek and move to the back of my head, leaving smudged blood, and she'd begin licking my neck, whispering "Should I kill you? I really want to kill you." into my ear as she holds a knife to the other side of my neck.