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[The Abusive]

Keill Arcous

Finding love
Feels like
. . .Heaven

The entertainment went on, just so she could feel satisfied, he started to play along. His lips curled to the best smile he could do, which was only a small one. . . What more, it looked more like a smirk rather than a sweet innocent smile.

"Away, huh? -- . . .Then I'll have to wait."

His gaze wasn't ever removed from her figure, specially when she got extremely close to him. This was even contact now, he didn't expect anyone brave enough to even do that to him.

"Of course, I need something to keep me at the very least, busy or entertained."

Soon after, he tilted his head once her fingers had reached his neck. Though, he had a lot of patience since nothing has gone wrong. Not yet, at least. . . He was prepared for whatever though, even her question which he replied to with the same humane voice.

". . .Why not? Then show me around, young girl."

His tongue slithered out of his lips, just so he could take in the taste of his own flesh. His tongue brushed against his upper lip. He was in thrill, this could be something new. Or just the same usual thing that he still enjoys.

But losing love
Feels like
Hell. . .

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Angelica "Angel" Faustine.

Beauty is power..

Perfect.

He was in the palm of her hands.

Angel let out a quiet laugh as he accepted her offer, and soon she was reaching out to take his arm in hers. Her tail would move behind him, and after a moment the tip of it would graze his lower back. Just another soft touch, nothing more. She gave a gentle pull, to signal to him that she was ready to go.

Once they were walking, she would speak up.

" So, what's your name, Cutie? "

As they continued to walk, leaving the lobby and heading towards the back of the store, she would keep one arm wrapped around his, but her other was close by. Her fingers on the opposite hand were slowly running along his arm, moving from his wrist up to his elbow, then back again.

Angel enjoyed physical contact.

Could you blame her?

.. a smile is its sword.

" Hell Yeah " - Rev Theory.

[Little Lotz]

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Cesar lightly ran his fingers across the piano keys, not playing them but just skimming the cool basswood they were made out of. Didn't these used to be made out of ivory? That would have been much too heavy....

He heard Alana's voice faintly.

Perking his head up, he tried to make out what she had said, but no avail. It sounded like it might have just been his name, but he wasn't positive. He was glad that Meena was not playing the piano right now, otherwise he would have never heard his master calling him. He hadn't expected to be this far in the building, just the lobby, so at first he didn't think it would have been a problem. Well, he shouldn't keep her waiting any longer. He stood up off the piano's bench and turned to the Neko next to him, "Master calls!" He said with a smile, "It was wonderful singing with you, Lady Meena, I hope we get the chance to do it again sometime. Have a good afternoon!" He made a small bow to her and then left the room, heading out towards the lobby.

As he made his way through there, he would pick up random things that had broken or fallen on the floor, setting them on various tables or in places they looked like they belonged. He felt a need to help with the room, but he didn't know where everything went. He would just have to wait for Alana. He walked out of the lobby and out to where her house was. He walked onto the porch and made his way through the front door, stopping right as he entered. Ikamo was no longer in the living room, and he smelled some food! Did Alana make something? Why? Just because? He curiously looked out into the door from where he was standing that led to the kitchen and said, "Lady Alana, did you call?"

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Alana-Ray Eltsina

There they stand, the innumerable stars..

No sweets? How strange. Well, Alana herself didn't like a lot of sweets, but in small portions they were delightful. She listened to the two as they talked. At first, it was rather simple. Small talk about food. Then, Ikamo said something about a master. Alana became.. interested. It was something she hadn't heard about yet. She glanced over at the two, watching them as they talked about it back and forth. She had thought about making a comment, though about making that one little statement..

She remained quiet.

Soon, she would get up, taking her empty plate as she did. She said nothing as she walked into the kitchen. This gave her a lot to think about. So, he believed that he had a different master?

Interesting.

She placed her plate into the sink before she would begin to fill the sink with water, to allow the dishes to soak. She would wash them later.

.. shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.

" Nothing Left to Lose " - Puddle of Mudd.

[The Abusive]

Keill Arcous

Finding love
Feels like
. . .Heaven

He sighed silently, unnoticeable. He had no clue on to what will go next.

Keill though, kept himself calm. He took footsteps as she tugged on his arm, his eyes now turned straight forward to look where he was walking to. Upon hearing the young female's voice, his eyes shifted down a glance towards her while his breath released the tone of different-pitch of voice. This was a little less deeper than before. . .

"Keill, Keill Arcous."

After he spoke, his eyes shifted back forward. Although, he wasn't finished. He asked the question that had been wandering around his head. He wanted information about this girl, this young one who easily caught his interest. This wasn't normal, thus he continued. . .

"How about you tell me your name?"

How he spoke, how he does it, he doesn't seem to show interest even though he was. This was only to tease her, allow her to go further on trying to take his attention. He couldn't help himself but take advantage of the moment.

But losing love
Feels like
Hell. . .

[_-OoGrace like RainoO-_]

Angelica "Angel" Faustine.

Beauty is power..

" Keill Arcous. "

She liked how the name rolled off of her tongue. It felt so.. nice. She couldn't help but let out a soft laugh, thinking the name over in her head as she did. Soon, he would ask for her name in return.

" You can call me Angel, Sweetheart. "

She hadn't quite settled on a nickname for him yet. Like how Pretty Boy's name just stuck with him. He just didn't seem to have one that fit to her liking. She'd get one eventually.

She couldn't stand how bored he sounded! Here she was, throwing herself out to him, and he wouldn't even take the bait! A minor annoyance, but she was sure that she could turn that around. She just needed a little more time with him.

Soon, they would arrive to a hallway. Down that hall were doors, each leading to separate rooms. She took him down the hall, though it wasn't very far before she would come to a stop. She reached out to take the door nob in her hand, and she would open the door to her room. She led him inside before she would reach over and turn on the lights.

The room was rather nice for a slave. It had a plush, feather top bed with black, silk like sheets. There was a large dresser on the opposite wall, and even a vanity with a mirror. The mirror was facing away from them, against the wall to their right. There was carpet on the floor, kept extremely clean. There was a door near her dresser, which led to her bathroom.

Simply put, Angel was spoiled.

Angel would let go of his arm before she would walk over towards her bed, taking a seat on the edge of it. She leaned herself back, placing her hands against the bed behind her to hold herself up. She tilted her head slightly as she looked back over at him, that sly grin playing on her lips once more.

.. a smile is its sword.

" Hell Yeah " - Rev Theory.

[Little Lotz]

Cesar
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Cesar smiled and chuckled, "Well my hearing is yet to fail me! I was all the way back in the music room." He was about to walk forward until Alana put her hand on his cheek. Like normal, he purred softly, and his eyes closed for a brief moment before they would open again halfway. He grabbed her arm loosely with his opposite hand and just let her arm fall through his fingers as she would pull back. "Mmmhmm! I'm hungry! Thank you for calling me out here." his smile was still plastered on his face, his mood having significantly improved from the time he had been in here. He believed that it was really only because he sang with Meena's amazing piano playing, and he was thankful to her for allowing him to partake in the music.

He walked into the kitchen to see that Ikamo already started. He had a full plate, but he looked better than he did before... must have been a second serving. 'He eats awfully fast... I wasn't gone for all that long.' Cesar sat down where the extra plate was and served himself some spaghetti. He didn't take all that much, maybe half a plateful. Cesar didn't need nearly as much food as Ikamo, even on a normal basis. He was supposed to be an omnivore dragon that strayed more towards plants, preferably berries. An odd thing for a dragon. But he constantly strayed from this rule, his masters not all particularly caring.

Cesar took a bite of his food and commented, "This is really good! And you did it so quick..." He glanced over to the purple dragon and smirked, "Come on, admit it! You know it's good!" But he just stayed silent, eying Cesar once before concentrating back on his meal. He just rolled his eyes and looked back at Alana, smile on his face "He likes it!"

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Alana-Ray Eltsina

There they stand, the innumerable stars..

Alana would watch as Cesar took his serving, which wasn't nearly as much as Ikamo's. Well, perhaps he wasn't as hungry as Ikamo. She couldn't force him to stuff himself. After all, Alana wouldn't be taking much more than that herself. She filled her own plate, taking one meat ball and one sausage each. She spun her fork around in her noodles, wrapping them around the tip of the fork before she would raise it to her lips and take a bite. She had to admit, it wasn't bad. She was rather proud of herself.

Cesar was soon to comment. Cesar even went as far as trying to get Ikamo to state his opinion. When Ikamo didn't answer, Cesar did it for him. Alana couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle, shaking her head once before she would respond.

" I couldn't have gotten it done so fast without Ikamo's help. "

True, she could have done it all by herself, but she enjoyed the help. Even if the help she had didn't exactly enjoy the work.

" I wish you had been here, Cesar. I could have shown you how to make it. Perhaps later, we can finally make those cookies. Maybe Ikamo would like to help with those as well? "

The second comment, though spoken towards Cesar, was actually directed towards Ikamo. She wasn't sure what his reaction to that would be. Would he try to refuse again? A thought struck her. Had he ever had a cookie? She almost laughed at the thought.

Who hadn't ever eaten a cookie?

.. shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.

" Nothing Left to Lose " - Puddle of Mudd.

[The Abusive]

Keill Arcous

Finding love
Feels like
. . .Heaven

"Call me what you want, as soon as I have my slave, I shall be called master.."

He seemed to have spoken in a more interesting tone, this time he accented some of the words. He also gave a light chuckle, signal that he had begun taking interest towards the young female. Even though he couldn't do what he would normally do to slaves, he'd already set eyes on a goal.

As soon as he stepped inside her room, where she took the lead, he smirked slightly. His eyes were determined now, but there was still no sign of compassion or whatsoever. He was amazed by how, elegant the room looked.

He then stepped in front of the female as she sat down on the bed, his masculine figure towering over her. He bent his knees a little just so his right hand's index finger and thumb could reach under her chin. Gently, he took her head up, for him to observe. . . He leaned forward, his mouth rested near her ears.

"Tell me, Angel, how exactly have you been treated around, hm?"

He was speaking in the usual way he talked, but afterwards he continued with a seductive whisper.

". . .Did you, enjoy it?"

This time, it was already clear how Keill had been lured into her.
. . .But he had no regrets at all.

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(I have to take my leave tonight, I shall read the reply tomorrow, for sure.)
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But losing love
Feels like
Hell. . .

[_-OoGrace like RainoO-_]

Angelica "Angel" Faustine.

Beauty is power..

Soon, he was standing in front of her. She didn't move, not feeling the need to. She wasn't worried about anything. After all, he was playing her game. Playing with her rules.

At her game, she always won.

Soon, she felt his fingers against the bottom of her chin. She blinked once, almost seeming confused for a moment. He was.. observing her? Couldn't he have done that without touching her? Well, she really couldn't complain. It was a light touch, after all. Then, he was leaning close to her, so that his lips were close to her ear. He spoke softly at first, and soon he was even whispering. Yet, that tone.. it almost sent a shiver down her spine.

Wait.. No, this was her game. Was she just going to let him turn it around on her?

Of course not.

" I am treated no less than you would be, Keill.. "

She reached up towards him, placing her finger tip against the top of his neck, right below his chin. Slowly, she would run her finger down the side of his neck, only stopping once she reached his collar bone. She then let out a quiet chuckle before she would pull her finger away.

" .. and I always get my way. "

Those were the rules of her game.


(( Aww, alright. Night! ))

.. a smile is its sword.

" Hell Yeah " - Rev Theory.

[Little Lotz]

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"Aw, Ikamo got to help? Lucky!" There was a slight frown on his lips, disappointed that he didn't get to partake in making it. How did Lady Alana even get Ikamo to help, though? He didn't seem like the kind at all who liked to cook. Cesar looked at the other dragon but didn't get a comment out of him at all. He just shrugged his shoulders and took another bite, enjoying the flavors. He looked back at Alana and said, "Yes! There's been so many delays that we haven't gotten the chance to make any..." Alana suggested that Ikamo should help,

All that could be heard was a dull roar.

Ikamo glared up at Alana, frowning. He didn't have to say anything, as he already knew that she understood what he meant. He would soon break his gaze and eat again, pausing once to take a drink of water.

Cesar shook his head, 'You'd think with how fast he eats he'd be a mess... but there's nothing to be seen anywhere! I'll have to ask him how he does that...' He finished off the rest of his food and drank the water in his cup, just waiting for something to happen.

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[Ooc: OMG Sorry for lame and unopen post. D: I'm officially tired. xD]

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Alana-Ray Eltsina

There they stand, the innumerable stars..

Well, Ikamo didn't seem to be very happy with that idea. Alana met his glare with nothing more than a smile. She had rather expected that reply from him. She even let out a quiet chuckle, going back to her own food for a few moments. Soon though, she would respond to Cesar.

" Well, I suppose that Ikamo doesn't have to help. Do you think he should still get to have some of the cookies, though? "

Alana felt a sort of vibe, as if she was almost facing another personality of herself, but then she wasn't. She was still cheerful, but she was also sort of.. annoyed. She really wasn't happy with Ikamo's attitude. Cookies were one of the easiest things to make, and yet he was already getting snappy at just the suggestion. She still couldn't understand why he didn't like to cook. It was so relaxing, and the results! Not only did you get to take a break and calm down, but you got to eat after you were done!

What could be better?

.. shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.

" Nothing Left to Lose " - Puddle of Mudd.

[The Abusive]

Keill Arcous

Finding love
Feels like
. . .Heaven

He felt a certain kinship towards the female, since he too gets what he wants. This time, he was playing her game and so far, enjoying it. Even though he was the one this time, who was in another's palm.

Soon after she replied, Keill's fingers stroked up towards Angel's cheeks. He caressed it oh ever so gently, now tempted to lick it with various intent.

". . .Then tell me, Angel. What is it that you want?"

He asked with the same whispering tone from previously. Then, he continued. . .

"Will you allow me to try and grant it?"

But losing love
Feels like
Hell. . .

[_-OoGrace like RainoO-_]

Angelica "Angel" Faustine.

Beauty is power..

She tilted her head back just slightly as he began to rub her cheek, and soon she was pushing her head towards his hand. Must like when you rubbed under a cat's chin, and they pushed against you, wanting more. Her eyes seemed to flutter for a moment, as if they wanted to close. Yet, she became aware again as soon as he started to speak.

A gentle smirk played on those delicate lips of hers once again.

Men were just too easy. All you had to do was lead them on, and you could get them to do anything you wanted.

Angel was a special kind of slave. Angel knew how to manipulate people. In reality, she never was a slave. Rather, she seemed to pull off the role of a master. It was strange how things worked. Angel was a clever creature.

" I want to.. play. "

She spoke softly again, holding a seductive tone of her own. She sat up, so that she was leaning closer to him. So close.. her head was right by his neck, her lips just inches away from his flesh. He ould be able to feel her hot breath against his skin.

Yet..

She soon pulled away, leaning back against the bed again. That innocent smile was back on her lips.

" But.. we just met, Cutie. I wouldn't know if you could keep up with me or not. "

She was toying with him now. She wasn't ready to give in. No, she was having too much fun with this.

.. a smile is its sword.

" Hell Yeah " - Rev Theory.

[The Abusive]

Keill Arcous

Finding love
Feels like
. . .Heaven

He continued to caress her cheek, time to time his touch was more gentle. It wasn't gentle enough though to the extent that it wouldn't be felt.

Then, he lost contact after he pulled herself back from him. His eyes gazed over her figure, and was surely enjoying the view of it from where he stood. . . Just right in front of her, towering.

He was right above his goal, in which he truly will succeed. Of course, his devious intent wasn't gone. . . In fact, he was about to reply to her, after every syllable she spoke enticed him.

"How do you suppose we fix that?"

Oh he could just feel the very essence of the girl, it was very familiar to him just like the others. Some that have been disappointed, some that had been satisfied. . . Even some, that filled HIS satisfaction.

But losing love
Feels like
Hell. . .