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The Lady Shinigami Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 11:41 pm
Finally the chaos seemed to come to an end and the lady had no more targets before her to put an end to, although if one were to look at her, the long white skirt had been torn free at some point and was found twisted tightly around one man's neck, that ones face was rather purple. Her fingers and claws dripping with blood and she was drawing her tongue over the back of her index finger, a small smile on her face as she tasted the blood.
Sapphires looked on the boys down the hall a smile on her lips. Jack had done her a favour and kept her clothes mostly blood stain free with that shot he had taken for her. Good man that he was, her love disposed of the last heart beat on this floor that she sensed and as she moved down the hall towards the boys, left a kiss upon his cheek. "Thanks for clearing my path love." she purred and jogged the rest of the way down the hall, pressing a certain nerve in the neck of the man whom was bleeding out on the floor, he passed out and was then left alone.
Yup, Raven was certainly the least experienced when it came to mass murdering like this. He seemed to only be doing enough to keep his hide from being too much of a drag on the others. Despite being in the middle of battling his own inner demons when it came to doing what he was doing, destroying life.
With Jack's hand on his brow, Raven's maw relaxed, giving him the look that he was smiling. Glad for Jack's bullet that had freed him, glad he was there and disappointed in himself that he apparently needed Jack to help him. A massive paw was hooked around the red head's wrist forcing him to drop his hand and seeing the streak of red on Jack's cheek, placed that paw on the man's knee. Looking over his shoulder to Kaori coming down the hall and pressing her fingers to that man's neck forcing him into his final slumber.
A chortled rumble and cut off growl escaped his throat and she snapped her attention to him then to Jack.
"Jack.. let me see your cheek." she told him as she rounded the man to kneel beside Raven inspecting the damage. "It's not too deep, your bloody lucky. May I?" she lifted her bloodied claws, swore and wiped them on her green tattered skirt. "Sorry.. that's better.." it was kinda cool how her healing gift seemed to sparkle away the rest of the blood from that hand and looked clean afterward. "And Raven.. you're next."
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 5:06 am
Guyy watched her as he dropped the last corpse to the floor. She was a vision of gruesome elegance and beauty, swathed in the red of her enemies on her clawed fingers. She had even turned her skirt into a deadly weapon. He admired her. He couldn't help it. She was his perfect partner in battle, swift, ruthless and - she proved this when she knocked the final breathing soul out with a touch - merciful even. He was a little turned on, he had to admit. But that could wait.
"My pleasure." he smiled to her, voice almost a growl as she passed by him and gifted him with a light kiss on his cheek. He grinned like a schoolboy with a crush and turned to follow lightly at her heel. All the while he extended his senses as far as he could to assess the final floor. "Three alive, sleeping I am guessing. It would seem those left awake and wandering were drawn to the chaos on this floor." he remarked to her, though no doubt she already knew.
He paused to examine the man now bleeding to death gradually and peacefully. Jack's shot had been very deliberate. It was easy to forget the man had that murderous streak in him, beaten into him over the years. He could be quite cruel even, when he felt a need for it. Thankfully those moments were rarer than Lady Aya swearing. He stood with a grunt and watched as his beloved lay hands on their friends to heal and soothe.
Jack couldn't help but smile and laugh lightly as the big cat pawed at him with all the gentleness of a domestic kitten. He was entirely unconcerned those paws his claws that could probably literally tear him in half. And he had completely flipped back from the dangerous sharp-shooter he had been merely minutes ago, threatening and killing those who had endangered Raven. In truth, it was a good thing Raven had come along, as far as the mission was concerned. It forced Jack to be on his most alert and most deadly level.
He didn't even remember the wound on his cheek until Kaori came and knelt with them, demanding his compliance. Another thing that could be said of Jack's history, he was a model patient when someone in authority was ordering him to be. And right now, she was the doctor. He relaxed and waited patiently as she cleaned her bloodied hands off, contently allowing her to take his face and direct him with light touches to any position she needed. Warmth spread through his face, pain subsided.
When she moved away to turn her attention to Raven he lifted his fingers to the wound, delighted to find no trace of open skin, no slickness of leaking blood. The only reminded of the wound at all were spots of blood on his trousers and on the carpet.
"Thank you Kaori." He nodded happily, turning his emerald eyes on Raven and watching her skilled hands as she turned her attention to the big cat. Jack reached out and rested his hands over the massive paw on his knee.
Guyy watched for a while, as always admiring her talents, before slipping to the doorway. A wave of his hand and a flash of darkness and the other cameras in the stairwells were silently destroyed. The next floor would be easiest of all, and then they could hunt for the disguises they wanted. This was going pleasantly well.
Ilia was also doing well. So far her tears and protests, combined with moments of absolute charming sweetness, had distracted all three guards from the monitors. And every time one of them moved to take the phone to call about and see where she came from, she burst into a fresh volley of wailing. She wouldn't settle down unless all three attended her, and while she had their attention she served to entertain as much as she could.
In fact, she had even positioned herself on the oldest man's lap, much to his initial protest, after assessing him as the most potentially troublesome. This was the easiest way to keep him in check for a while. The woman was completely taken with her, and wouldn't move from the seat nearby and the younger man was so nervous that even a slight sniffle from her would bring him running back to check on her. He'd even fed her. Foolish humans.
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The Lady Shinigami Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 3:55 pm
"Kaori sighed, you boys.. try to be more careful if I can't get to you in another rest period.." the tigress mumbled as her light sealed the wound and regrew the pelt in perfectly unmarred in the slightest and then tended very minor bruising on Raven's neck invisible to Jack's and Guyy's eyes perhaps. "Milove how are you fairing?" she questioned him as he turned back from destroying the camera's.
Three below.. they were almost finished. Yaone returned lending the energy from the souls she'd captured to the tigress, empowering her greatly, more than eating any meal could ever empower her. After all she was a beast made to kill... she grew stronger off of that alone more than any other way and in coming months she was going to need the energy. Yaone was going to be quite full for some time because of this mission.
Completed with her tasks she then asked, "should we all dispense of what's left below together or should two of us start searching for uniforms?"
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Raven remained still while Kaori worked but his gaze rested on Jack, his tail flipping lazily from side to side. He was glad Jack was alright. It didn't take Kaori long at all to mend him right up and he stood on all fours a lot bigger than any normal Jaguar. The height of a Great Dane at least and much heavier in build. A big target yes but also giving him more power and weight to be knocking people over with.
With Kaori's final question he looked to Guyy, it was his decision because he was the one in the lead of this mission. Kaori had made that clear. And beyond that it only made sense, Raven was here to help Kaori as much as possible. He owed her that and so much more. He turned while she was still crouched next to him and nuzzled her jaw gently resting his head on her shoulder for a moment in gratitude. She stood then ruffling his head in acknowledgment.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:39 am
Jack hung his head bashfully as he was gently chastised by Kaori. He gave her his most charming and apologetic smile, watching as her hands moved over Raven's shiny fur. Her skills not only healed the massive feline, but replaced the hair that had been torn out when he had been injured. Jack was delighted to see that. He was worried about the DJ, though he had proved he was more than capable of taking care of himself.
Jack even doubted he had really needed rescued. Those men would have been dead in a moment anyway, but the little redhead had just been so angry when he'd seen what they were doing to Raven. His emerald eyes flickered to the man bleeding to death against the wall. He was making an awful mess. But it looked like he'd passed out. He had but a few heartbeats left in him, he suspected.
He turned his attention back to Raven as he nuzzled Kaori gratefully. He really was cute in this form, despite being uncharacteristically large and exceptionally deadly. Trust Jack to find such a dangerous creature to be adorable. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the big cat's powerful shoulders, burying his face in the fur. Even in the middle of a massacre, he took the chance to be close to him while he allowed it.
"Don't get hurt." He sighed, almost a whisper.
In the security office the old man Ilia was trying to distract was getting restless. Though the woman was easy to distract and the young man was overly nervous, the one she sat on was becoming more and more troublesome. She was having a hard time keeping his attention. And finally it slipped to the monitors.
"Hey, the feed's gone from the lodgings." he remarked, physically lifting the child-like android from his lap. He set her down and crossed to monitor bank.
Uh oh. Ilia was going to have to do something.
Guyy turned back to the group, the cameras no longer a trouble for them. With a blink his eyes gained their usual colour back. He checked the two other males out with a quick look. Kaori had already patched them up, and she was positively glowing with energy. Excellent. This little mission was serving two purposes. It removed a threat to him and his family from the world and it was providing her with plenty of energy. He smiled softly. Vital energy. For both of them. He swelled with love for a moment before replying.
"Minor scratches, maybe a bruise or two. Nothing worth spending your talents on, Milove." he replied reassuringly. The little bumps his had gained along the way would cause him no troubles at all and would probably heal within a day or so. His own immune system was hardly slow. And it would be better for her to reserve her skills, just in case.
He met Raven's look thoughtfully as the big cat looked up at him, waiting for his decision. He didn't mind him being so affectionate with Kaori when he wasn't human, for some reason. Probably because he could just pretend the man was nothing more than an animal.
"There are only three, still in their beds I don't doubt. They'll be dispatched effortlessly. Hungry for a little more, love?" he smirked as he considered his options. Maybe these two could take a short break by going through the rooms up here. The last murders would take less than ten minutes anyway.
"You and I can head downstairs and finish the task. Jack, you know what we need. Get a few security outfits, and see if you can find a lab coat for Kaori. We'll be able to smuggle Ilia or Raven into the labs as test subjects I think, they'll be hardest to access. We'll need a good ruse to get into them." He nodded finally, extending a hand to his beloved to accompany him. "And you can always show Raven your old room." he teased.
Suddenly his PAD beeped. It had to be Ilia. He lifted the device from his pocket with a frown. He hoped nothing was wrong.
"Daddy... can you replace a head?"
"Honey? Have you been in a fight? Has your head come off?" he frowned, that would be very tricky to fix, but he could do it.
"Um... it's not my head..." she sighed. "I think I broke someone. It's very messy." the little robot replied. Guyy stifled a laugh.
"No Ilia, sorry. I'm afraid once a human's head comes off it can't go back on. You just monitor the station and pretend to be them if anyone calls, okay?"
"Okay daddy!" She giggled brightly. Guyy put the device back in his pocket and shook his head. Kids.
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The Lady Shinigami Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 9:21 pm
Raven was nearly caught by surprise by the hug, but after a moment he nestled down into it as though to return the hug Jack gave him. His whispered words were met with a low rumble. It was then he met the snake man's ruby gaze with his own amber one. If that was the case, their job would be easy then. Search for uniforms, he didn't need to be in his transformation any longer and he reverted back to the man clad in black, standing upright. He already began padding off into one of the rooms and began pilfering pockets for what little cash they had and tossing clothes from the closet with a careless ease.
Kaori shook her head as Raven moved off silently and she moved forward to take her lord's extended hand gracefully, stepping over the pile of bodies and strewn limbs. Kaori listened intently to the small voice that came over the PAD.
Kaori blinked at the conversation, so innocent and vile at the same time. At least she was safe. "Milove.. I don't think I've asked.. but do you know if they tend to have children in the labs at all?" she questioned as she nearly glowed with radiance from the absorbed energy Yaone was embellishing her with. It gave her a sort of angelic presence. The light died down as she stopped playing with it, sending it back into her weapon and waving it off to begin the final chores.
The tigress watched as it slipped all too quickly out of sight down the stairs and began to follow Yaone with Guyy at her side. As she rounded the landing in the stairwell, looking down the hall there was no sight of the snake. Kaori smirked.
It had been a while since Yaone had been allowed to enjoy herself so. This time the killing actually meant something on a personal level to the benefit of her mistress. To the next sleeping victim did she creep upon, edging herself slowly upwards under the sheet of the blanket, creeping along until she was even with this ones neck. The head of the snake rose to face the man and blinked her fiery orbs before attacking with a flash.
The man yelled out in shock at the pain, in moments the snake had wound itself tightly around his neck, squeezing off his hair supply, he lunged from bed and crashed around the place in a confused stupor and when the door opened he fell face first onto the floor and didn't move again.
The snake's head rose and looked at the pair coming down the stairs and a warm sort of feeling washed over her. They really were well suited, a handsome couple, a quiet love between the two that was unshakable. And with a slight tilt of her head, her tongue slipped out to test the air inquisitively as she hissed.
'Shall we play... Lord Shinigami?'
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 3:08 am
Jack almost sighed when the large beast nuzzled back against him with a sort of hesitant affection. This was the closest he really ever got to being physical to Raven, and he made the best of it while it lasted. The low rumble, purr-like in it's rhythm, causing him to close his eyes for a content moment. It was hard to believe where they were, what they were doing. He didn't care. He was just glad he had Raven beside him for it. He'd be valuable encouragement for the little redhead, should he falter when he was most needed.
He drew back as he felt Raven change, knowing he couldn't hold on to him as easily in human form and not wanting to upset him by clinging as tightly as he really wanted to. He remained on his knees for a moment, gazing up at the black-clad blond. Without pausing Raven moved and pushed into one of the abandoned rooms. Jack watched him go before turning his head to look up at Guyy and Kaori, hand in hand.
"I'll see what I can find." he nodded, feeling slightly envious that they got to display their love so openly when he could not yet. But he adored the pair of them far too much to let that little jealous streak really affect him. Besides, they did look so perfect together he could not hate them for it. He smiled widely instead, happy that Guyy had someone like her. Someone to keep him alive. Someone he would not and could not kill.
As the couple left he pushed himself to his feet and wobbled a little unsteadily before padding along behind Raven. He paused in the doorway of the room he was raiding, a hand to his lips as his emerald eyes scanned the area. Best place to look would probably be the closet. He wandered over to it and threw it open, locating a security uniform quickly. He took it down and pulled it on, raising his hands and staring at them. The sleeves completely covered his hands and as he looked down the bottom of the jacket brushed across his thighs. Looking oddly cute and completely lost in the coat he turned to look up at Raven. Might fit him though.
"Raven...? Too big?" He asked, holding out his arms to display the coat for his friend. A playful smile lit up his features as he did.
Guyy and Kaori picked their way through the carnage as if they were stepping through a field of flowers. Neither showed concern for their fallen foes. They were nothing but mere shells now anyway, and in a way it was almost merciful that they had been freed from such a hard life. He looked into middle-distance as she asked her question, a mournful sigh escaping him.
"When I first came here," he explained quietly, allowing Yaone to slip ahead and have a little fun. "There was a lot of activity in the labs. Jack was one of their subjects." He looked down at his beloved sadly. "I don't know what exactly they did to him, other than to bind Astrossa to him, but you've seen what he's like. I can't imagine... I don't know what damage was caused by the labs and what was caused by Jimmy. But he was not the only child taken down there. Many never came back up, I know that much. I was taken down there twice, but not for the same reasons. Ahh... drug trials..." he began. He hadn't really told her of his past. It was still hard for him to speak about.
"Anyway, there is every possibility there may be children down there now yes." he nodded. "We can find out for sure when we return to the security office to get Ilia. I am going to patch her into the surveillance system so we can get a look around and take a few precautions before we continue." He was hoping it was a lull for the labs and they would have no test subjects.
As they stepped onto the lowest level, still hand in hand, he caught sight of Kaori's own serpentine companion waiting for them. He'd felt one life end at her coils, making him smile. She had learned a lot from her mistress.
"Hm... perhaps." he replied to her, his scarlet eyes falling on his arm. A pair of matching rubies regarded him pleadingly. He chuckled and crouched for a moment, touching his fingers to the floor. "Oh, go on then." he grinned, his hand turning black for a moment as Myurr made his way from his master to the floor. With a cheerful nod at the couple he dashed towards Yaone and passed beneath her as a shadow before raising his head from the floor slickly and curling around her. It was an invitation to play.
Guyy watched the shadow snake move, changing his form from that of shadow to solid at will to toy with the female. He was in bright spirits today. It was quite sweet really. Myurr led his way underneath the door of a room he sensed another life in, turning his head to wait for the other serpent before crawling up onto the bed to regard the sleeping man, mouth opening in anticipation, displaying onyx black fangs.
"They're cute together, don't you think?" He chuckled to his love, standing back beside her, fingers laced together. "Shall we finish off the remaining life? We could have a game with this one." he smirked.
Ilia tried to tape the head back on with duct tape. But it kept falling off. She sighed and put her hands on her hips in frustration, pouting out her lower lip in the childish expression of annoyance. Silly mortals. With a shrug she propped the body in a chair, head on its lap as she located a mop and began cleaning up the mess.
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The Lady Shinigami Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 4:41 pm
Holding up a pair of trousers and considering them, them blond turned an eye to Jack eyeing the too big jacket on the smaller fellow.
A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.
.... and then a soft smile slowly pulled at his cheeks, growing ever so slowly into a grin.
And quite suddenly with a deep and bellow-ous sound... he cracked up laughing. That had to have been one of the cutest things he'd ever seen.
Taking a while to collect himself he made his way over to the man and ruffled his hair a little playfully as he drew beside him as though making to head out of the room and check the next. "Just a little too big." he chuckled shaking his head and continuing on his way across the hall raiding the next bodies for change and weapons he might be able to use.
"He doesn't know that I know of his scars. I didn't want to ask about them as extensive as they are, he's been through a lot of brutal torture to have scars like those, perhaps more than I can guess at even, some indecencies don't leave scars on the body, but on the mind instead." she whispered softly and avoided the subject of his own past knowing the difficulty and burden it must be for him.
"I couldn't tell when I was checking the place out.. it's either too deep underground or they have something that is able to block my perception. Or, that particular territory in time is meant for another reaper to be collecting souls from." she'd just love to kick it's arse and take it's list but it was probably one of her own fellow subjects just doing their job and not a rogue collector. She went a little quiet as she watched the snakes.
Upon greeting the shadow snake by coiling around him playfully, she chased and followed suit under the door, seeing him look back for her in wait had her pause before rushing forward and slithering with unnatural speed to the foot of the bed, should this one manage to get up he'd find himself tripped before long and face first on the ground.
"Quite cute.. " she tilted her head, "I'm glad she's finally gotten used to him.. took long enough." she laughed softly, "A game love?" a slow and wickedly malicious smile crept across her features. "Oh I will enjoy this.." she stepped forward to join him, "Lead on lover. Let's play."
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 5:38 pm
Jack stared up at Raven. For a moment it seemed they were locked in nothing but a simple gaze. And then Raven actually smiled. That made Jack break out into one of the widest grins he'd ever worn, just heightening the cuteness of the scene entirely. He was thrilled he'd made Raven smile.
And not only that, he was surprised by the loud laughter that echoed from the man. He almost squeaked in delight, but managed to contain himself. He closed his eyes for a moment as a strong hand reached out and ruffled him gently. His heart swelled for the touch, however fleeting and light it was. It was still a touch from Raven, and one he hadn't had to steal or force from the man.
This was going to be a good mission, no matter how it ended, he decided. He kept the jacket on for now, tagging along behind Raven as he raided the room opposite. Though he stopped in the doorway and looked around nervously. He held his covered hands up to his lips almost thoughtfully as he studied the room. It had barely changed, though the decorations were different. The bed was even still in the same place. He chewed on his lip.
"Raven...? This is my room."
"He doesn't like people to know about the ones on his chest. That's why he covered them." Guyy frowned, still blaming himself for those after all these years. If Jack had not been with him that night... he shook those thoughts away. What was done, was done. And he was bad enough for hiding his own scars, he knew. He subconsciously covered his inner elbow with a hand. "As for the others, most of them I have no idea where they came from. And I have seen pictures of him from before he came here. He was... different. He wouldn't tell me what happened down at the lab though. He claims he can't remember. I'm not so sure." Guyy sighed.
"And then there was Jimmy. The things he did to Jack." Guyy growled. He hated him. He hated him more than he hated anyone. "Filth. Disgusting filth. I hope he suffers, when we catch him. But that will be up to Jack. He gets rights to his life, not me. And I worry that perhaps he is a little too merciful." Guyy's face was one of pure malice for a moment. He shook his head slowly, glad she had skipped over his own troubles. He'd never spoken of those with her, not really. Now was probably not the best time. He wondered if there would ever be a best time. Not until it was forced out of him, he suspected.
"I wouldn't be surprised if they found a way to keep your senses out of the place. They do some weird stuff down there. Or they used to anyway. I know it's very deep. It was a long ride down. And it's got some kind of reinforcements. Sort of like a nuclear bunker I expect." His eyes fell on the snakes as they almost danced. Through their link he could feel Myurr's delight and it brightened his mood a little. But not as much as when Kaori stepped up beside him.
"They are cute. I'm glad they're friends. He seems to really like having her around. I guess a little company does wonders sometimes." he smiled, nodding lightly and smirking down at the tigress. "Let's play indeed. Ah, but there's so many choices of game. We could mess with his head a little before he dies. Up for a little illusion work, my love?" He chuckled. She would make quite a fine seductress, or an angel seemingly there to rescue him from a deadly fate... oh the possibilities!
Myurr watched Yaone with steady scarlet jewels, letting her settle herself into position. Oh that was good, that was very good. Time to frighten the man awake then! The shadow slipped onto his skin, becoming flat and black as he coiled around his throat slowly. He squeezed carefully, not quite fully blocking off his air supply.
As expected the man woke, gasping. He clawed at his neck, feeling as if there was something strangling him, yet his fingers failed to grasp at the flast shadow, instead they claws at his own skin. In a panic to try and free himself he tried to climb out of the bed. But Yaone's careful position tripped him as he gasped for help fruitlessly.
He struck the ground hard. Oh, this was amusing!
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The Lady Shinigami Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 6:50 pm
Oops.
"Yours...?" it was more a statement than a question as he looked up to Jack's almost hidden crest fallen features. He looked around at the place, decorations and hadn't suspected that this room had been his at all. He had stopped what he was doing and turned to Jack. "I... apologize." he hadn't known, had no clue what to do, well he did, he could comfort the man, but that was out of the question... wasn't it? They were alone. No one would know.
He looked at his friend sombrely, head tilted just so. "Take your time... do you want me to stay or move on?"
"Hn.." Kaori was very quiet all of a sudden as she listened to all he had to tell her. And finally when she looked up at his chuckle, she nodded once.
"What is it you wish me to do my Lord?" she smiled softly and not one of those soft sad smiles but one that looked like she was trying to hide her eager cruel side and was failing, the maliciousness that sparkled in her eyes was chilling.
Meanwhile Yaone had slipped with unnatural speed up and around the mans lower legs covering him from knees to ankles in an instant causing him to fall and struggle and despite trying to kick her off ruthlessly, miserably failed. She hissed in glee as Myurr slowly strangled this one loving how he twitched and clawed and struggled.
-Let thisssss one sssssuffer!- she whispered excitedly in her hushed tones to the shadow snake in her own tongue humans just couldn't understand. Her teeth didn't sink to puncture his thigh but she did slip bright silver fangs along his flesh parting his skin from mid thigh to knee in two, long shallow gashes, his loud cry of shock and surprise, turned to something more like a moan of pleasure. This one was sick and enjoyed pain, but she'd show him pain he'd never known.
She turned his gasps and moans into cries of agony as she traced her fangs into that gash again splitting the wound a little deeper and again, each time the muscle gave away a little more to her incredibly fine and sharp razors in torturous manner until her fangs sunk as deep as they could into the flesh. Only to move from the outside of his thigh... to the more sensitive backs of his knees. The sound of his soft beg to stop was music to her ears, each cry exciting her in her gruesome play.
There her fangs sunk in similar fashion slicing through hamstrings and making his legs useless from the knees down. Perhaps more so as those ligaments were known to snap like elastics and reek havoc on the brains pain receptors. The smell of salt she could taste in the air over the blood in her mouth. Tears. Sobbing. Heh heh heh. This one deserved it. Much more than the others...
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 5:02 am
Jack's eyes darted around the room. He sighed softly and lowered his hands, gradually looking back up at the blond. He hugged himself a little and for a moment it looked like he was in danger of crying. But the tears never fell. There were rooms he was more afraid of than this one after all. Guyy had stopped terrible things happening here once.
"N-no. It's okay. I haven't lived here for years. It's not my room. Not any more. My room is at the Den, where it's safe. And at the Library. Where it's insanely safe." A small smile twitched at the corner of his lip for a moment, but he couldn't sustain it. Too many memories. "I just... I remember..." he stepped inside, aside from the door and shut it before leaning against it.
"Just need a moment. You can carry on, if you like. We have a job to do." He replied almost with distraction as he seemed not to quite see the room. Perhaps he was looking at the way the room was, years ago.
She listened patiently. That was one of those things he loved about her. She didn't interrupt him to correct him or probe him on painful details. He never felt judged by her. Though he knew every detail was getting filed away in her expansive memory. She might use the information gleaned from him in the future to get him to talk. Now was not the time really. He paused a moment, letting his senses wander.
Jack was in his old room with Raven, and by the fast pounding of his heart it was getting to him a little. But he was oddly confident that Raven would ground him a little. And he was going to face much worse. That was one reason he head him exploring those rooms. He was giving him a chance to build up to some potentially painful encounters.
The man the snakes were dealing with was in great distress. His lips twitched in amusement. The reptiles really had a taste for the darker side of things, no doubt a product of their own partner's less savoury thoughts. Myurr and he were one and the same, yet different. And he guessed the same was similar for his beloved and her weapon.
He looked down at her, her wickedness shining through briefly. He let his own lusty greed for chaos catch his eyes in kind. She was beautiful, in kindness and in cruelty. She had a keen talent for both. He could stop himself from pressing a kiss to her lips almost roughly.
"Just an idle thought. The people here will be frightened of me. If he wakes to me over him, fangs exposed, dripping venom... he'll just about have a heart attack. Especially if I... play a little game." he chuckled harshly.
"But surely an angel chasing the vile snake away would fill him with joy and hope. Such a shame she is crueller than even I." he growled, taking up her fingers and kissing her hand. Few things were sweeter than breaking a mind more than a body.
Oh the man was desperate for relief. Myurr could feel his desperation. He released his coils just enough to let him take a deep breath before gripping again and making that air burn in his lungs. The snakes could draw this out for as long as they wanted, if they wished to. They had until their master and mistress had finished their own game to play, after all. Reaching out a little mentally, he shared the experience with his soul-partner, feeling malice flowing from Guyy in kind. They spurred each other on silently.
He lifted his head, watching the female work. Her teeth drew long gashes in the man's flesh. The shadow snake actually shivered with delight at the sight of his skin parting, the way his moans turned into cried of pain and then finally begging for her to stop. He squeezed his coils, choking off his words now and then out of sheer amusement. Finding his own bloodlust building as he watched, roused by Yaone's keen talents and careful selection of just the right points to abuse, Myurr found his own mouth moist with hunger.
And tears. Oh he was crying! How glorious! The snake let out a long hiss in reply to her.
-He sssssuffersss beauteoussssly- he sighed, forked tongue flicking out and tasting the salt of those tears. Delicious. He wanted more of those tears.
His jaw opened widely, ruby eyes gazing cruelly down at the man's terrified features. He and Guyy shared a similar liking.
He wanted his eyes.
A darting motion and he had one, his thick coils tightening to cut off his scream.
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The Lady Shinigami Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 6:04 am
It didn't feel right to just carry on as he was, the blond stood there a long moment. And finally he stepped forward ambling almost as he crossed the room but it more more like a steady determination stopping only when he was well within arm reach. He whispered his name softly, barely audible but despite not reaching out for Jack he didn't move from his close proximity either.
"As you wish my love." she dipped her head as he kissed her fingers. "I should wish to chase you to the ends of the world and beyond, but this mind... we shall shatter with fear and pain mercilessly." she promised willing to follow his lead and let him indulge as he wished, it was time for payback finally.
The man's legs were useless the slackness in them Yaone could feel by the shifting of weight, her coils loosened and his body slumped a little strangely, being choked from air made the man weak but kept him alive just enough to let out a blood curdling scream, the shadow snake attacked and arms could still move to clutch.... not for long.
Elbows had the same disabling effect unleashed upon the poor man, slowly being turned into a helpless bag of flesh and bone. But there was more purpose to her act of disabling his hands, she'd rather not be tried to be brushed off as her teeth found sharp puncturing purchase into his lower spinal column almost the pelvic region... the nerves that controlled the legs in their entirety were severed only with a practised ease as though she had done this countless of times in her age, slithering over his middle and downwards under soft boxers would she next cause great cries of agony to spill from his air deprived lungs.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 6:44 am
It wasn't until his name was spoken with such softness that Jack seemed to come back to himself. He looked up at Raven, wondering when he'd gotten so close. His emerald eyes sadly searched Raven's handsome features.
"Raven?" He whispered quietly in reply.
And then without a further word he leaned forward, his forehead meeting Raven's chest. The only sound he made was a soft sigh and a quiet little sniff. It was easier, with him here. Raven made him feel comforted without even doing anything but being close.
"And I would happily let you chase me around the world. When I am not chasing you, of course. But such play will have to wait I am afraid. First we get to indulge a little." A scream was cut off with a strangled noise and Guyy chuckled with cruel amusement. "Nor are we the only ones."
He took her hand and lead her to the final room, pausing outside. Good the occupant was still asleep. Drunk, or high, most likely. He tapped his lips with his fingers and tried the door. Unlocked. Fool. He pushed in, once more calling up his shadows to allow he and his love to slip in without light accompanying them and stirring the sleeper. With a soft click he closed the door behind her. He blinked scarlet back into his eyes and glanced around.
The room was littered with vodka bottles. No wonder he hadn't woken up. He seemed to never clean up this room. Guyy wrinkled up his nose. It made his room look tidy. All the same, they had stuff to do. He looked over to the bed. Stretched out on his stomach, naked as the day he was born, Guyy recognised the man. Older, heavier, but still the same man.
"Klausss." He hissed. He was one of the dealers. Guyy knew him a little too well. His features took on a fierce expression.
The snake glanced to his lover and moved over to the bed. A hand reached out and he cooed the man's name, leaning over him with his ear to his lips. Eventually, the heavy man stirred. His suggestive tone made him stir in more way than one. Until Klaus realised it was in fact a man's voice. He turned and looked up in shock.
"You!" The man gasped.
"Miss me?" Guyy laughed. Another scream echoed somewhere in the building, and catching what Myurr was seeing for a moment, even the snakeman winced for a moment.
He wrapped his hand around the man's throat and smirked. What to do? He slid his blade from his pocket.
"I think you need to lose a little weight, Klaus." He smirked as the edge of the knife cut into his skin. He cried out and tried to squirm away, but Guyy's hand was steady. "Let me help you with that."
Myurr felt the man collapse. He was pretty much helpless now, though his arms still claws at his own neck desperately. He was drawing his own blood, which amused the snake. He had blood running down his face too. Removing an eye wasn't easy when one had no hands. But he'd managed it. He'd had to pretty much destroy the annoyingly closed eyelid though.
And then his arms went slack. He turned around, giving Yaone a three-eyed look, though the third eye was held in his jaws. Shame, the tears from that eye had stopped for some reason. Oh well. And he watched as she severed his spine and then slid under his boxers.
Myurr dropped his prize.
Ouch. Even he felt that one. She really was a cruel serpent.
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The Lady Shinigami Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:15 am
He hadn't been sure if he would have made Jack nervous, but he was brought back from his thoughts and rested his forehead against Raven's chest. That was as good of a sign from his friend as the blond could have guessed for. Strong arms slowly enveloped the man in a snug embrace.
And for however long it took, he wouldn't move.
Her love was excited, she could tell just by the hiss in his voice. In an instant restraints attached to the bed seemed to snap over wrists on their own, ankles were also covered and secured while she remained watching, invisible. She crossed the room slowly, silently, turning once at the window sitting.. mmm.. not really, more like crouching in the window sill on it's ledge as if jumping in through it, all while unseen by the pair of them.
She waited still and would appear at his signal, when he wished her to. But she watched his work with a sick sort of appreciation.
What the snake under the boxers did, was entirely out of sight but had the man writhing, shuddering, gasping and crying out in whimpers of excruciating pain and agony. The boys didn't want to know what she did. The hoarse voice was enough to know it was horrid. It was obvious the man wanted to curl up in the foetal position and couldn't. Not with his nerves severed and unable to curl, he laid there, exposed to her every hateful whim.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 12:56 pm
Jack rested against his DJ's chest for a moment, just lost in his thoughts and taking comfort from his friend. And then strong arms wrapped around him gently, holding him close to his chest. Jack's breath caught. Raven was not a hugger. Not in all the time he had known him had he been the sort of person to hug anyone without good reason. For a moment the little redhead tensed.
But then he relaxed and closed his eyes against him. His strong heart was a rhythmic reassurance as it beat in his large chest. Hesitantly Jack slid his arms around Raven's ribs and leaned into the embrace. He could do anything if this man was with him like this. For a moment he could pretend they were more than just friends. He smiled softly.
"Thank you." He sighed against him.
Guyy's eyes flickered to the restraints. His lady was observing unseen, playing along. His grin grew more wicked. Oh, this would be ever so much fun. His captive looked up at him with frightened eyes as his wrists and ankles were caught up.
"Oh yesss. You remember me." Guyy hissed into his ear. "I sssuppossse you remember Jack too, hm?"
"No please, I never meant to...!" Klaus protested. His words were cut off by a scream as one of his fingers was also cut off.
"Yess, you did." He growled, digging the knife in.
Blood stained the bed sheets as Guyy got to work, ignoring the man's pleas as he had an enjoyable time selecting what parts the man may or may not need for a while. Each cut was deliberate, enough that they would hurt, enough that he would survive it should Guyy walk away. Until his knife ended up somewhere he would both need and not survive. The man looked down in terror as the blade brushed the skin around his groin.
"Thiss, iss quite unecesssary.... don't you think?" He cooed.
A slight motion with his head towards the window would be all the cue she needed. She could have the pleasure of removing that part of his anatomy, if she wished it.
Myurr would have winced if he had been able to. The sheer agony of the man was enough to confirm Yaone's actions beneath the cotton. He didn't ask further, he just lapped at the tears and blood that flowed from his remaining eye and the empty socket. Oh, he could remove that one too... but then he wouldn't see his own flesh torn apart. Such a dilemma.
-Sssuch tearsss... quite deliciousss- he hissed with amusement to his serpentine partner. -You are an artissst- As he spoke his fangs scratched at the man's cheek, opening a new place for the blood to ooze. He squeezed tightly, enjoying the way his lips turned blue for a moment. He'd heard somewhere that when humans were hung by the neck, the males grew aroused due to blood pressure.
Well that would just give her more to play with.
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The Lady Shinigami Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 4:05 pm
The dj was quiet and very still, he hadn't missed how his manager had instantly frozen in his arms. And yet he didn't rush to push away but after a suspended moment he let himself relax into the blond's arms and even returned the small gesture. If warily and not so sure if it was alright. True, Raven was not the sort to show affection all that often, clumsy even in moments like this, but there was more than once he experienced how a simple hug could have a comforting effect when it felt like the world was collapsing underneath you.
Another few long moments passed after the softly sighed word of gratitude, moments in which not all was perfectly silent. "Hn. Don't mention it." he murmured softly, finally releasing the man but taking him by the shoulders and when there was just enough space between them but he still had him securely, he searched Jack's features very intensely. "You were never like them." he paused shortly, "It is time for justice." At his nod Kaori revealed herself in an instant a sort of soft glow that came from her didn't quite fill the room. Perhaps the one enslaved on the bed would mistake her as an angel. As she approached the pair, she seemed to take a deep breath in, as if dinner was served, she stood next to the bed.
There had been times before, she had found out, that she could switch to her full demonic form and not harm her own child within. And so it was then that her snow white hair became a deep blood red and her demonic horns sprouted, mostly covered by red wavy locks at first but not for long as they continued growing slowly until they ended up being long, slightly swayed back but with two sharp points, one set half way back on the main growths sprouted upward slightly.
But her illusions made the change even worse as she continued to make herself look much more the demon humans recognized, her tail blackened entirely and developed a devilish arrow, her feet morphed into black hooves, deep ebony fur covered her legs to her hips where her skin had become a thick leathery molten burnt orange colour, and her black wisped wings spread wide behind her.
Her eyes had been entirely replaced with sockets that glowed a soft white that ebbed to a fiery orange. Yet it didn't stop there.. her red hair had grown hot, smoldered and caught on fire the length of it becoming nothing but burning flames. Although apparently those flames didn't bother her at all. The trend followed downward and flames jumped to the base of her black tail the length of it quickly shooting on fire as well to become anything but solid looking, just all fire and it waved with an eerie life.
She wore only Alruna's coat that made the demon look not only sexy by exposing most of her body but one that held some sort of authority, a collar surrounded her neck, black gloves to elbows were decorated in golden trinkets as was there a golden ring in her nose and a golden ankle cuff around one of her legs. And silver circlet that dipped in a slight 'v' that seemed to hook around from behind the base of her horns, adorned with a fiery jewel at the center, that piece really added that sort of regal touch.
Confused? Here's a picture Gaian style.
With the change complete the man would know that he was certainly doomed. The smirk on her lips was as though she were more than ready to play with her new, slightly broken, toy. Being in her demonic form allowed for her gift of healing that she normally had as a half-bred, to reverse, and become a much more sinister touch. In stead of giving energy, she could take it.
Black claws protruded from her ink like digits and where they touched his flesh, instantly the screams poured from his lungs in a wail like no other. His skin turned grey as she trailed her fingers along the forearm closest to her, there would be no other pain in existence quite like this sort. She fed through her touch, stealing through his skin, killing individual cells with an inner fire unseen. Changing that what she touched into what looked like ashes that could get dusted away to leave a gouge of bleeding meat behind.
She stopped at his elbow as he violently wreathed in the bed against the restraints, the stench of burnt flesh wafted out the window. The touch of death. She lifted her finger and tilted her head at the man's arm that was hanging on by mere bone ligaments and the flesh at the back of the arm.
He wailed a sobbing cry into his pillow, begging them, past gasps of air and sobs, to spare his life.
And this was why she rarely used this form, even in a fight there were so very few that deserved such torture, she could control it perfectly took what she wanted, or not at all, but it was this that had made her infamous centuries ago.
Her tail swayed slowly as she turned her head to Guyy and stepped back from the man. "Master Guyy..." she purred smoothly, her silken voice oozed deliciously past plump chocolate coloured lips, "..he wishes his life spared. Such a wonderful gift... my lord ought to take his pleasure with such a wonderful thing and not pass it to so lowly a creature as I." she was playing it up, winked at her love as though she were nothing but his minion. For the sheer fear factor to break this one's mind and shatter his soul.
"But if my masters wishes.. " she blinked at the man as if in anticipation, licking her lips, her tail waving in excitement, "..to direct and guide me in which ways my lord wishes to see this man suffer, I shall certainly, and most happily, oblige." Yaone actually blinked in surprise hovering a moment under the boxers before going back to her torturous play. I'm not even going to hint, not at all, not even a little bit.
And when she finally grew bored she slithered out slicked in blood.
His stomach was exposed and here she began a fresh, slicing her fangs into soft flesh, the slice once deep enough, formed a hole large enough for her to slither into his gut and out of slight entirely. Now Myurr would probably see some really funny faces.
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