antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
- Insert your text here !!!!!! It was quite early, usually she wouldn't be up, but somehow, she felt the urge to wake up. All night long she has been thinking about the word 'feelings', she tossed and turned and simply could not sleep anymore. It was eating at her heart. Finally, the exhausted body of the woman was showed from underneath the covers, her body stuck to the white top she used to sleep, being quite visible, the sweat that formed and made the material stick to her curves. The covers were thrown on the floor as she grunted in irritation, she felt this need to see him, to hug him and simply keep him in her embrace. A slender hand raised and brushed the pink locks of hair away from her bare shoulder, letting them fall on her back and sprawling behind her on the white satin sheets. She needed to see him, the air in here felt intoxicating, she was intoxicated in her own frustrations and thoughts. Standing up from the bed, her bare feet took her gracefully to the bathroom, the only piece of clothing coming off and hitting the floor as she stepped inside, the shower turning on the hot water by itself, just as she liked it. After her morning routine was done, she wrapped a towel around her slender figure and stepped out, brushing her teeth and brushing her wet hair, then applying the vanilla body oil on her dry skin as she threw the towel to the ground and got in her undergarments, lace of course, and then on some casual clothing, normal tight jeans, black high heeled boots, a white tight top with a bit of low cut and a black leather jacket. That came last as she paced around and used her favorite perfume to her neck and wrists and added two rings on each hand along with a simple yet sophisticated bracelet on one hand.
After her hair was semi-dry, she pulled the leather jacket on and took a random purse which was really not her style, to never really match her things, but lucky enough, it was black as well, with that, she was done. Her baby blue orbs checked her appearance in the mirror before she took off approvingly. The limousine was waiting in front of the apartment building as expected and she climbed in with no other words, the driver knowing fully well where she wanted to be. All the ride there, she has been fiddling with her fingers, playing with the handles of her purse, biting her lower lip. What if she was disturbing him? He would be a bit angry with her, especially at such an early hour. Swallowing all her pride and odd feelings, she waited patiently for the time she would arrive in front of the gates. The atmosphere got darker and darker as Venia came in view and New Eden covered all the light that ever dared spot the under town. Her eyes were now adjusting to the sudden darkness, her pupils to slits as she looked out the window, the whole environment changing suddenly. She was now in Venia, just a little more and she would be able to see him. A genuine smile played on her lips as she lowered her eyes to the hands in her lap.
The car suddenly stopped, grabbing her attention, her eyes widening in surprise. She already arrived? Damn it....she was so out of this world recently, she felt like she wasn't her anymore, which was rather odd. She climbed out of the car and took a second to breathe in and out, to calm her nerves, then, building up the same attitude she always had, she walked towards the gates, the guard recognizing her and letting her in. The edges of her lips kept pulling, letting a charming smile grace her features as she hurried inside and up on the stairs at the entrance, the door being opened for her and having been let in by some maid. Her eyes skimmed around before the clacking of her high heels slowly took her up the stairs to the direction of a familiar room she sometimes shared when visiting. He was probably asleep, that lazy bum. Mentally grinning from ear to ear and thinking of how to wake up, she stopped at the door, her heart pounding in her chest as her fingers curled around the knob and turned it, opening the door, the grin now on her face as she was ready to shout a 'good morning' in french, but her voice was never heard, only a slight gasp as she saw the sleeping figure of Schuss and the face of a person she knew all too well, the engineer, the now girl engineer in his bed, sleeping like a pig in the same bed she once laid on with him in a hug. If her heart could actually break in two in this moment, a loud crack would have been heard, but nothing more came out.
What was she doing in his bed? Why has he been sleeping with her? Did this happen more than once? She usually didn't care much, but this actually had a great impact on her as she felt the sore taste in her mouth. Her eyes blankly stared at the couple in the bed, seeing the man stir up as she lowered her eyes to the ground. So much for an embrace, for trying to contain feelings, for wanting so bad to see him. All this suddenly split in two just in her eyes, she took one last decision before her next actions. She would burn every bridge between her and him, or any viper for that matter. As her eyes raised from the ground, the change of personality could be seen, she couldn't conceal her eye color as they turned to a rich amber, nor could she keep her pupils to normal from going to slits as they shifted to his figure with a dangerous and threatening glare. Quietly, she walked towards the bed until she was right next to him, staring down at him, a cold and distant expression on her features now, she leaned down and her hand grabbed a tight hold of his neck, pushing down, her nails digging in his skin as her face came millimeters away from his. "You don't exist for me anymore...from today on, we are enemies, past never exists to me, nor is it important, I will hunt you down and murder you if it will need be" she hissed in the most coldest tone she could. "Compris?" she grunted again, releasing the tight hold on his neck and calmly walking over to his mirror, adjusting her attire and her jacket before leaving, slamming the door off its hinges, letting it fall on the floor at her departure.
The staircase was easy to descend as her eyes coldly refused any eye contact with anyone in her path, stopping only outside when she saw his car. Oh, she could do more damage, at least have him feel what she felt those seconds. She took out of her purse a flare gun, pointing it over to his personal car and shooting. It wasn't a bullet, only a mini-bomb that had the same effect as three grenades, there were five seconds until they went off, so she fastened her pace towards her limousine, behind her the mini-bomb going off, shooting the car up in the air and crashing it back to the ground in flames. A small smirk graced her cold expression as she climbed into the limousine. "Back home, fast" she muttered as the driver wasted no time and quickly drove away back to her home, to New Eden. She didn't belong here, she never did, that only meant she needed to never trust anyone again. Her friendship was done for, no more hiding to see him, no more being careful, no more. After the long ride back to her apartment, she tried hard to contain her anger, but as soon as she closed the door to the apartment, everything inside her exploded, vases flew to walls, breaking, mirrors were shattered, tables and furniture crushed and torn to pieces, that only stopped when she hit a wall with her fist, cracking it and then letting herself fall to the floor, curling up in a ball and hiding her face from all the mess she made. Lil Paw was hiding under the bed, scared from what she had done, too afraid to come out.
After minutes of silence, soft sniffles and sobs were heard from the curled up devil, until it broke to hysterical crying, burying her face in her knees and digging her nails in her flesh to stop this nonsense. Why was she crying so much? She didn't care, she never did, so why? Maybe because had been lying to herself for so long, hiding behind a friendship and never admitting anything. By now she stopped and simply sat there, the sniffs still destroying the silence as her eyes blankly stared at the wall. Why did she feel so hurt when she actually saw him and that failure of a woman together? Why was her heart in so much pain? She couldn't understand any of this, but was planning on ignoring it from this moment on, go by and move on. She shaped her childhood, teenage hood and adult hood around him, she could reverse it just as she crafted it. He wasn't her center anymore, she needed to keep her footing and not fall in that kind of trap ever again. This wasn't teasing and flirting anymore, this was her suffering because of him which was not good, she needed someone, someone that she could use to keep her sane and on the line. Gabriel.
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antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
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Wheezing Cat
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antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
- Tap...Tap...Tap...
"Ugh" a light groan was heard before the sound started again, the splashing of water drops, but from where? Sometimes, it was impossible to sleep in this house, especially with such acute hearing. There had to be something to disturb the sleep, any light breeze that would make the branches of the tree tap on the window or the water from the sink in the kitchen, not being turned off properly. Going to sleep was hard, very hard, unless she made sure nothing could be heard, she even tied the branches of the poor tree so that they wouldn't be moved around. That was long ago, when she was yet young and not used to such hearing, it was practically hurting her ears, all that rustling.
Tap...Tap...Tap
That was it! The covers flew from the luscious body of the silver haired female and in a matter of seconds she was on her feet, stumbling towards the kitchen, going down the stairs and walking through the empty hallways and then finally getting inside the kitchen, her hand falling over the small handle and twisting it, making the drops stop. The woman sat there, her eyes half open, pupils dilated from the sudden awakening. A shudder ran through her body and she pulled her hand away, looking down at herself. A baggy T-shirt hung around her sweaty body, sticking to the curves she proudly possessed. Her hair was clearly a mess, the now golden locks falling messily over her shoulders and back, God knew how many knots formed during sleep. She had tossed and wiggled around all night long, the full Moon was always a bother, always bringing unnecessary nightmares, or memories from the past. Her ice blue eyes stopped on her bare feet on the cold marble floor. A hiss left her lush lips as she just realized that she was actually cold and shivering from the air that violently hit her warmed-up body.
Jumping from one foot to the other, she jogged her way back up the stairs and flopped back in bed, curling into the still warm covers and snuggling herself back to sleep. One sheep. Two sheep. Three sheep. Four Sheep...
"....." her eyes opened as the grumble was left out, a clearly not pleased expression on her features when realization hit her. She couldn't get back to sleep now that she was awake. "Why do you do this to me..." she whined, rolling on her other side and looking at the alarm clock on the nightstand . 10:00. Rolling back on the other side, she turned herself into a cocoon and tried again to maybe fall asleep, maybe there was still hope. But no. Her eyes opened once again as she pushed herself off the bed, landing on the floor and crawling her way out of the tangled up cover that provided said warmth during night.
When she crawled over to the window and hopped on her knees, removing the drapes, she hissed loudly and pulled them back. So much light! Nooo. Not a sunny day...But as if fate was not on her side and she took a second look, she found the outside completely unappealing. Raising an eyebrow, she scooped up on her feet and completely pulled the drapes away and opened the windows so that air could get into the room and rarefy the lilac and vanilla smelling room. Ah, her favorite fragrances. Her legs then carried her to the bathroom, discarding herself from the only cloth she wore at night and stepping into the shower.
After several minutes of complete relaxation, she finished her morning routine and decided to waltz her way out of the bathroom, a wrapped towel around her waist as to hide any revealing spot from her body and on the quest to find undergarments she went. After she did and laid those on the bed, she proceeded to apply the body oil on her skin. Yes, she liked having very soft skin, she was a freak when it came to hygiene, to beauty products and to keeping her skin healthy. Keeping her skin healthy never required any make-up which was an advantage. But enough of all that lady talk, the golden haired girl then slowly got dressed, taking her time being distracted by the jewelry she stole last night from that Milano Gold Shop, an Italian jewelry shop, such nice brands they have there, now those were going to grace her neck, wrists and fingers.
Now, to pick a nice outfit, fit for a lady like her. Elegantly she stepped into her walk-in closet, her fingers gently touching each hanging cloth that she passed. She wanted silk today, silk...or lace. Something sophisticated yet simple. Sunny day? Hot day? A dress, yes, a silk dress. A purple silk dress. She pulled out the said outfit and pulled it on easily and walked out of the walk in closet. As for shoes, oh, some delicious high heels were going to do the trick, same color as the dress, classic high heels. Now that she was ready, she needed to also dry her hair, but first, to brush it and undo the knots. It took her ten minutes to dry the golden locks and to brush them, after that, she let a genuine smile grace her face before taking a purse and heading out, down the stairs again and this time out of the mansion. Today she didn't want a limousine, she wanted to walk. Where? To her favorite cafe, a place where she could enjoy her time and sip her cafe au lait alone.
As she walked down the busy streets, she eyed every new store around. Fashionista on the rampage. Jewelry store, hmm, a new clothes store opened. She stopped right in front of it and looked at what was exposed in the glass windows, some nice high heels, a really adorable dress. She could use some, maybe buy something? A small smirk played on her lips as she entered, cat walking her way through the story and picking a few items here and there. After one hour spent there, she finally walked out with two bags in her hand and a very pleased smile on her face. Ah, she was now satisfied. Now onto the next stop : cafe.
When she reached the place, she was more that happy to see it was rather empty, so she let herself in, gave her order and took the last table near the glass windows. It was nice sitting once in a while and observing the others walk by. It was just as nice to see such a calm individual sitting there and doing nothing while you ran around like a race horse with millions of problems. Eyes were narrowed and eyebrows furrowed together as she thought about her next target tonight. Money, yes, more money...from where? A bank, someone rich. Rob or seduce? What was it going to be tonight? Probably rob blind.
Her order came no long after, the cup being set in front of her along with a glass of water, a biscuit, the spoon, sugar and more milk if she wanted. Ah, and of course those cute designed napkins she liked, lined with gold and written in neat handwriting the name of the cafe. Politely thanking the waitress, she proceeded to slip the sugar in and the milk and then using the spoon, mixing the composition and letting the sugar dissolve. It was still hot, so while she waited for it to cool down just a bit, she fished out her phone from her purse. Not interesting. I don't know him. No.No.No Until her eyes fell on such a familiar name. Devon. Oh that little devil, what was he up to, she hasn't seen him in quite a while, for several days now, so what was he cooking now?
To : Dev
From : Shana
Honey, you disappoint me, should I send over the divorce papers? <3
From : Shana
Honey, you disappoint me, should I send over the divorce papers? <3
Ah yes, irony, sarcasm, teasing. What more could you need from a woman? She was a walking bomb, or whatever she was, some kind of new animal. Now that she thought of it, she had yet an incomplete mission, due to being found out by Devon and not being able to break in anymore. She needed to know something and was going to if she wasn't disturbed then. Slide had to have all the files around every dirty business, so he might have had the files from the laboratory from which she was in and experimented on. Then again, why the rush? She was going to get to the bottom of this sooner or later. A relaxed expression took over as her dainty hands cupped the coffee and brought it up to her lips, the woman letting a kiss reach the edge gently and taking a small sip.
antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
- "When I'm nervous-I have this thing, yeah-I talk too much-Sometimes I can't shut the hell up-"
And the hand from under the sheets crashed on the alarm clock to stop it from singing so loud. A grunt followed suit and the figure under the covers shifted some more. The room was pretty simple, it only had a bed, a desk, wardrobe, computer and shelves with books, some trophies from tournaments in which the girl participated, sports like tennis or baseball. A few clothes laid about on the floor, but otherwise, everything was pretty organized.
"Kaya...you better wake up before I burst into your room and things will get nasty" the roar of her mother was heard. Oh that lioness couldn't let her poor cub sleep. Another grunt and then the legs of the teenager raised up, kicking the sheets away from her body but remaining in bed like a paralyzed person, eyes closed and breathing still light. This could go for a while until her mother, Artemis would burst in and literally shove her out of the bed. No no, painful memories. Finally, the blonde girl opened her eyes, the vision still blurry as she adjusted to the amount of light in the room and then looking around and about.
Her chosen outfit to sleep in consisted of woman boxers with the adorable design of strawberries on them and a simple bustier as to keep her cleavage down while she slept so that it would be uncomfortable. The knee length mass of hair was spread about around her figure. Yes, she grew that up since she was little, even longer than her mother's and pretty proud of it. But now wasn't the time to babble about insignificant things, she needed to wake up and force her body towards the bathroom connected to her room. Whines, grunts and groans were heard as she moved her sore body towards the bathroom, turning the water on and waiting for it to get warm. Last night she had to run like a mad woman to catch this robber only to have him actually stop at some point and start to fight her. Unnecessary effort. Discarding of the garments she stepped inside the shower and let the warm water run down her tired and still asleep slender body.
It took ten minutes to complete her morning routine and now she stepped out of the bathroom, the whole fog that formed inside coming out with her. As she paced around her room for suitable clothes and some nice undergarments, she had dried, therefore, she had no need for the towel anymore and took the liberty of slipping on her underwear, applying all the needed morning products on herself and then getting dressed with what she found in her wardrobe today, something simple yet elegant. Oh yes, she was supposed to go check the titans out since her father continued to babble about it after one of them came to ask her to join a second time. The single thought of working on a stupid team was annoying her to no end, but she was going to at least see how things were around there. Why not....with all this fuss.
After she got dressed, she went downstairs guided by the lovely smell of food. Once in the kitchen, she seated herself near her father that was checking out her mother's butt. How lovely to see your parents so close. Clearing her throat brought the attention of both of them and a glare from her father. "Good morning to you too dad" she muttered raising an eyebrow before looking towards her mom. If anything, she was the spitting image of her, minus the much more violent attitude, but she pretty much took everything from the other blonde woman preparing breakfast. When the plates were placed around the table and Artemis also seated herself, the teenager took a good look at what was on the plate, some bacon, eggs and that was it? Wow, mother knew how to cook. Deciding against commenting on her mother's mad cooking skills, she just mentally grumbled and went on eating.
"So, Kaya, ready for today?"
"....Mblrhyeah"
"Don't let her talk while she eats"
"Well sorry that I'm a curious mother"
"What if she choked huh? Would you have been a curious mother then?"
"Don't pin this on me please!You're forcing her to go check out the titans"
"Yes! Because I'm a worried father!"
"Yeah right, if I remember right you were the lone wolf floating about and fighting crime alone"
"Hey hey! Don't bring that up!"
Oh yay. Such a happy family...Kaya watched as the two grown up responsible adults shoved comments to each other like a boxing match. Rolling her eyes, she put her fork down, something that got both their attention. "You're finished?" asked her mother "Yes, while you two were cutting your throats I decided to eat breakfast" she mumbled before standing up "I'm off" she added with a little pause, a light wave following suit and then the slam of the door closing after the teen.
antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat
antediluvian murder
Wheezing Cat