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 Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 7:17 pm
ℒℯoηis
Looking back at the sudden sounds of several shots fired; they saw the slave on the ground, eyes wide with fear, as his raised weapon was out of rounds; and Crest stood over him.
'Please..just endd this.. ' The angel cared for life in general, too much to see someone's suffering continue like this.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 7:41 pm
Ͼrest
"You dare hurt anything of mine? Your life ends!" He raised his left hand, the gun pointed squarely at the forehead while his right aimed for the heart. "Its a shame, someone had already bought you for Grisholm's Collosium, I guess you won't be able to go." His smile grew devilish, he had his back turned to Leonis. "Go a fight in Hade's collosium." He pulled the triggers and the man dropped dead.
Crest put his guns in their hoister before getting down and sheathing Silver Dragon. He refused to look up at Leonis. Trudgeing back to his bedchamber. The gaurds on the other side of the door quickly came in and cleaned up the mess.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 7:57 pm
ℒℯoηis
As the final bullet sounded, the angel had, had to look away, one hand round his waist; it was the first killing he'd witnessed; and felt entirely at fault. A Duodecim being the cause of someone dying.. It was enough to make him hurl.
Despite it meaning someone had died; Leonis breathed a sigh of relief.. That had been suffering, deliberate slow, torturous death.. He shuddered as he remembered the dragged out execution; because Crest was too advantageous for it ever to be an even fight.
The angel, being the creature he was though, left the guard and other servants, and headed back to the master bedchamber. He snuck in hopefully unnoticed, and slipped into the bathroom; coming out again after about 5 minutes, he slowly approached Crest; hand hesitantly touching his shoulder.
"I... I've run you a bath.." He whispered out, barely audible. The reason behind it was there had been a chance, a slim one, but a chance none the less of Crest dying or getting wounded; and Leonis felt that the whole affair had been his fault. He still didn't dare look him in the eye, gaze on the floor.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 8:14 pm
Ͼrest
He pulled away from the hand. He had shown Leonis his true self, he prayed that this would push the Angel away but it made him concerned about him. He romoved his guns and and the hoisters, putting the safety lock on, next his claymore and the strap for it, putting them in there special wardworbe. What was left of the magazine stocks also went in.
Crest entered the bathroom and locked the door. Willing to put distance between himself and Leonis.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 11:33 am
ℒℯoηis
Not bothering him, as he left without even looking at the angel; Leonis sat on the bed's edge, pulling his legs to his chest, resting his face on his knees. What he had just seen.. Was terrifying.. It was Crest, unhinged, let loose and fully enjoying the death and pain he caused.
But the angel was bound to him, and if the man hadn't of been so strong, he probably wouldn't have been there and able to save him when he was attacked by those monsters that had pulled him from the sky...
With a sigh he left the room, heading to the kitchens to get some bread, not really hungry now but wanting something to settle his stomach. The man seemed to want him out of his way at the moment any how.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 12:29 pm
Ͼrest
He pulled off his shirt and opened the bathroom window doors, lit a cigarette, leaned on the railing and sighed heavily. The angel had been trouble from the start. Though it wasn't his fault for getting caught in the snarl of the angry slave. The Duodecim was blind to his own self as well. Crest was fully aware that he didn't look as the man dropped dead. Crest was a sadist for hell's sake.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 4:27 pm
ℒℯoηis
Once in the company of the kitchen servants, he brightened a little, to his usual kind self, and offered to help. Time had flown by, and he was unaware of it too, as he helped prepare the general meals and prep food in other ways, smiling and laughing along with the cooks in there.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 5:42 pm
Ͼrest
The tub water had gone cold so he drained it and refilled it. He slipped into the scalding water. He spent hours in the bathroom sulking his misery.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 5:35 am
ℒℯoηis
Unaware of his master's sorrows, Leonis had moved onto help washing up; two maids already carting the Android's dinner up to his room; lightly knocking on the door to alert him of their presence, and once in as one of them laid it out, the other knocked on the bathroom door. "M'lord. Dinner has been served." They both waited a few minutes in case he had an order for them, before leaving.
Leonis was still in the kitchens, currently caught up in a water fight. The cooks liked him, as he was very helpful to them, and caused a lot of fun in their usually serious household. Currently half drenched, he skidded across the tiles; before getting caught in one of their arms; the man proceeded to empty a bucket of water on him as he squeaked out and laughed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 8:25 am
Ͼrest
He left the bathroom, a towel around his neck and waist. Sitting on one of the couches in front of the fireplace. He stared at the flames licking the air. His depression was hidden under his sober face.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 8:34 am
ℒℯoηis
Laughing out, voice light like bells, he managed to wriggle free from the male cook's hold, and headed out the kitchen needing a towel, or rather change of clothes as his were soaked through.
Slipping into the chambers, he pulled out a pair of grey slacks with a white dress shirt, linen that was soft, and new underwear; he changed quickly, before heading back to help clean up the watery mess they had caused; since Crest was silent he hadn't noticed him either.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 8:57 am
Ͼrest
He could have grabbed Leonis again but his mood left him sunken in a high and dry area of his mind. He had missed breakfast though it still sat out on the cart outside his room, congealing into something that has never been seen. The maids would catch on if he had gone three days without a single meal, even they couldn't help. Winter was the time he would bring everyone down with his depression. It was when the Snow of Thieves would invade that would perk him up.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 9:15 am
ℒℯoηis
Before he got back to the kitchen he passed the breakfast cart, and frowned. He knew that the man's dinner had been taken up, yet he hadn't even looked at his breakfast.
Leon bit his lip, unsure of what to do.. He could easily apologize to the kitchen staff for not returning to help..
The empathetic angel turned, looking about the room, he saw Crest slouched deep into the sofa, brewing, and the dinner, still warm but neglected.
Wheeling the cart over he knelt down at the man's side.
"Your... Dinner is still warm.. a-and.. you'll need something.." He offered the man a smile, trying to be pleasant.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 5:14 pm
Ͼrest
Then he suddenly got an idea! Train the helpless Angel to shoot a small firearms weapon. 'A 9mm should do!' A grasped Leonis who was near him and smiled brightly, it was the best idea! Slung him over his shoulder and took him down to the fireing range.
"Now, no argueing, since you can't really defend yourself with magic that good. You are going to use a firearm instead." Grabbing two earmuffs, a 9mm and a practice version of his Colt 45, he pulled Leonis with out a will into the range, placing the muffs on him and himself.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 5:57 pm
ℒℯoηis
Yelping out as he was picked up and clearly ignored; Crest must have been in his own little world when he'd spoken to him.
"Ah! W-wait a sec- I c-couldn't use a gu-ah!"
His protests ignored as usual, he squeaked when seeing the firing range, feeling completely out of place.
Once set down, with the mufflers placed on him he blinked dumbly up at Crest, awaiting what to do next, as the man didn't seem to understand 'no', so the angel obeyed.
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