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 Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 11:15 pm
"Okay then... And as for Draven, you have nothing to worry about from him if you can show him that he has no reason to fear for himself from you. Because like me he didn't want Izzy to get shot and I have a gut feeling that when he first ended up in that encounter with you two he didn't mean any harm. I'm positive that somone was just sending the wrong signals, he was caught off guard or it was a simple misunderstanding... You can trust me on this Kyrin, he doesn't mean any harm and if he doesn't have to then won't cause any, but when he's backing into a corner or trapped as he is now he may become volitile", Daren said in a strong but gentle tone, shifting slightly any trace of hostility from his face was gone; he appeared to be no more than a friendly man. "And if you don't believe me then go and speak with him. I'm sure that if you're willing to hear what he has to say then you'll find that he is no threat to you", he added in a more confident tone, his gaze showing nothing but honesty yet it chilled people to the bone like the water that not too long ago nearly killed him.
Draven... I sincerely hope that you haven't done anything stupid or won't do anything stupid. You have a chance to make new allys possibly. So please, have an open ear when Kyrin speaks with you and don't let your ego get in the way.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 12:39 am
Kyrin’s eyes narrowed, she was in no way fazed by his look, “He put a knife to my leg and threatened me; I find it hard to believe he didn’t want to hurt anyone.” She muttered, “And I am supposed to show him that he has no reason to fear me?" Ky moved hair from her face, “He has reason to fear me.” Taking hold of Izzy’s hand once more, she said, “The man will be coming with your pants soon. Be good and stay in the room with my father’s men; and don’t cause them anymore trouble… I will hear about it if you do.” As she left she added, “I may not be so forgiving next time.”
As she left she closed the door behind her, “I am going to talk to the other man, Izzy, go and get that hot chocolate and cake I promised, Kay?” Running her hand over the girls hair, she added, “You need to sit down and rest.”
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 3:37 pm
Pouting but letting Kyrin pet her hair, Izzy whined, "I dont wanna rest. I'm fine." Tempting as the cake and hot chocolate was at the moment, what was going on in the other room seemed far more interesting. "I can go with you." She suggested hopefully with a smile, light purple eyes twinkling.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 4:31 pm
“Petty feelings?” Draven asked incredulously, he was shocked. A man would listen and learn far better by being respected, then smacked over the head with the butt of a gun. Draven rose to his feet and stood looking at the man he had named, his eyes glowing hot with anger, wrought by disrespect. He reached down to give the man he mad tripped a hand up, the poor lad was not having a good day.
Either I start making plans for escape or I might start going insane, I hate this captivity, Draven thought to himself as his gaze stayed focused on the guard. Although he was deep in thought, Draven’s gaze was still as intense as before, it looked as if Draven was waiting for the guard to reply.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 4:48 pm
The young man on the floor looked up at Draven's hand, but thinking better of it, he got up himself and stood to his boss' right side. The named man said nothing more as his phone beeped in his pocket, taking it out he looked down at the screen. "Kyrin is here to see you." He said simply.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 4:51 pm
Kyrin nodded to Izzy, "Fine, but you have to rest later and I am not taking any argument from you." She then took the girl's hand and led her to the room Draven was in. Kyrin opened the door, only to find that Draven was near it, scowling, she looked at him. Her eyes flicked to the 'boss', "What's going on here?" She asked.
"He was testing his bounds." The man said levelly.
Kyrin eyed Draven and waited for him to speak.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 5:07 pm
Draven slowly turned his gaze to Kyrin, his scowl disintegrating in the shift, “M’lady”, he said taking a low sweeping bow, but when he came up, he almost fell again, noting Izzy. His eyes and attention immediately left Kyrin and went to focus on Izzy, a smile spread across his lips as he mouthed, she’s okay. Turning back to Kyrin he cocked a brow, “So let’s get to the point, what do you plan to do with me?”
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 5:11 pm
Kyrin lowered her eyes at him, "First I'd like to stand about 10 feet father from this door." Then looking to her father's men, she continued, "Then I want you to tell me why you insist on causing trouble everywhere you go." Kyrin, being a woman, was waiting for an apology; but she knew that if her gave her one, it probably wouldn't do him much good in her book.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 5:15 pm
Izzy grinned as she followed Kyrin into the room that held the other man, glad that she wouldnt be left behind as something exciting unfolded.
Izzy stared back wide-eyed as Draven looked at her. Izzy wasnt sure what to make of the half-naked man. When he smiled and mouthed soundless words at her, she clutched Kyrin's hand tightly, 'He's putting a curse on me!'
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:22 pm
James reached the home again, carring his things in a bag on his shoulder and reminding himself that the walk was worth it, he didn't want to be stuck here with no money and no change of clothing. He looked at the imposing gate with the realization that he didn't exactly know how to get into this mansion, the first time he had been dragged against his will. He set the bag down and investigated the gate, finding the doorbell and poking it experimentally, hoping against all likelihood that he wasn't interrupting anything important.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:59 pm
As the doorbell rung for the second time that morning, Kyrin scowled; I swear I'm going to break that thing if it rings again... In a bit of a foul, Kyrin took her phone out of her pocket and pressed the buttons that corresponded with the intercom by the door, and raised it to her ear, "Who is it and what do you want?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 8:03 pm
Draven looked as if Kyrin has crushed his heart into a million pieces, “me? Trouble” he asked innocently, of course he knew how far he’d gotten himself in this time, but he thought, why not atleast try and charm my way out of this. His mouth turned into a wry smile, “please, come sit”, he turned his gaze on Izzy again before finally moving back into the room and standing with his back to the heater. Draven seriously thought about charging Kyrin and trying to make an escape, but he thought better of it.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 8:06 pm
"It's James. I do hope I'm not interrupting anything, but I stepped out to get some of my things, and have realized I do not know how to get myself back in there." He laughed slightly at himself, but it was the truth. "Is there any way you could perhaps let me in?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 8:17 pm
Kyrin looked at Draven, Is this guy serious!? He acts like this is his house! She turned her attention quickly back to her phone, “Ah, sorry Jamie! There is a key under the mat there, keep it, it can be yours as long as you stay.” She then quickly added, “I’m in the room where we were before, come in here, please.” She then hung up. She decided that she needed moral support, and that was something Izzy couldn’t give her at the moment.
Ky left the door open, instructing her father’s men to stand on either side of it. She then turned back to Draven, “Stop playing with me.” She said, annoyed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 8:33 pm
“Playing with you?” Draven asked once again in his innocent voice, “surely you must be the one playing with me, first hitting me and leaving me to die in the snow, then locking me in the foul room with these… beasts of men”, his voice was mocking but playful all at the same time. He moved from the heater to a couch and sat down, “I’ll ask again, what do you want of me?”
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