Smooth criminal.

He touches roughly her cheek. She turns her head and watches him in the eye.
-Why are you doing this to me?
-Your eyes are fierce.
-And yours are cruel.
He pulls her hair and drags her closer.
-What do you want from me? Your fingers are tormenting me.
-Good.
-You make me feel so evil.
-But, darling, you are evil. You and I are the same. So let's just be evil together.