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 Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:50 pm
"Only the ones i can handle on my own," she answered rather cooly as she ejected the magazine from the magnum she still had out, looking at it. It was almost empty. Sliding it back in, she loaded the gun for quick use and slid it into its holster, turning to him with glowing crimson eyes, "Do you always follow your "games" around?"
As she spoke, she growled lowly, without even really realizing that she was doing it. She couldnt explain it, but for some reason this feeling only happened when she was around him. While she wanted to kill him, she just couldnt bring herself to do it...at least not yet. What did he want with her anyways? Keeping her eyes on him, she placed her hand on her hip in a cocky sort of fashion, her expression never wavering.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:03 pm
"Actually, it's all been coincidence. But don't feel let down, I would follow you if I could." He actually couldn't, because of his own distracted mind. He walked up close to her so she could feel his warmth. "But I was mildly annoyed when that hunter interupted a peaceful moment I was having. So I used you as an excuse to give him the brush off." His eyes stared at her intently, though he was playing no mind tricks at the moment. He decided to play this the old fashioned way. "You know, you seem to show up everywhere I go. Are you sure you are not the one who is following me?" He still had that god awefully sexy smirk on his face.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:10 pm
"Well, I have been called many things in my lifetime...and an excuse has never been one of them. Congratulations, you have managed to invent a new way to make a girl feel oh so special," she said, rolling her eyes to give unquestionable emphasis to the sarcasm; at least if he couldnt tell from her voice.
As he asked if she was the one following him, she grinned back at him, stepping closer herself, "If i were folowing you, it would only be to kill you. You shouldnt consider yourself that special." As she spoke, she had gradually brought her face closer to his, only to stop and slowly back away, turning on her heel as if to walk away once more. Until she got the information she wanted, particularly what his interest was in her, she would play the traditional hard to get...at least until that got boring.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:16 pm
"Then why haven't you killed me? It's so amusing how all the hunters here boast about killing and slaying immortals. But now I wonder, do you stray your bullets because I have not yet given a reason for you to kill me, or because you have inadvertantly switched sides?"
As she turned he caught a little flash of hip coming his way. That was interesting. So she was trying to tease an incubus. He realized now that she must be trying to play her own game. Due to his own morals he would never allow himself to feel anything for any woman, but this one was something special. He laughed in his head at the thought of her trying to beat him at his own game. Truely she was something special, but for now, she was a plaything.
"And I also wonder, why do you run, when it is obvious we will simply meet up again?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:27 pm
"So, you would rather me kill you now? It makes no difference to me. Most immortals just say thanks and go about their business," she said, turning to face him once more. As if a side thought she quickly added, "And i would ever switch sides...i love what i do, and nothing will take that away from me."
She didnt move closer, or continue to move away as she just looked at him, her expression slightly hardened. However, as he mentioned seeing her again, she chuckled, "Is it really obvious, or are you going to make it obvious? I "stood up" for you once already, i wont do it again. Consider it a free gift." As she said "stood up", the amount of sarcasm in her voice was evident. She knew that if the demon had wanted to, he would have gotten away from Tokeru. But for whatever reason, he seemed bent on trying to impress her with the obviously masculine "i'm not afraid of death" trip he had going on inside her head.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:36 pm
"If it makes no difference to you, then why DID you stand up for me?" He realized that she saw through his ploy, but she also gave him a way to twist it into a new one. He had already admitted much more to her than he normally ever would. He was just waiting for and coaxing her to do the same. He smiled and stepped up to her so that they were chest to chest. He'd come to enjoy the closeness they shared in a sick and twisted sort of way. His mother would scold him for his actions, but she was dead now. He would have to scold himself later...maybe.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:44 pm
"I already told you...I dont need a knight in shining armour. I am perfectly capabel of taking care of arrogant assholes like you all by myself. I am a big girl." As he stepped closer to her, she didnt move, although everything in her was telling her to go on and get back to Haven. But her body didnt move. She simply looked up at him, with a soft expression. It was not an expression of anger, nor was it one of romance or seduction...it was just a look, her eyes looking at his, glistening softly as she ran her fingers back through her hair, causing the strands that were blown into her face were swept back out of her face. Absentmindedly, she rubbed the brown choker around her neck, where underneath, hidden, the two puncture marks, now nothing more than scars, pulsed uncomfortably, though she was extremely careful to cover up the sensation from him, in both expression and action, playing it off as an itch.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:53 pm
He noticed faintly her hand at her neck. But that made him remember, she was turned now. He slowly put his arms around her waiste pulling her closer. He leaned down so his neck was at her lips. He pulled his hair back and then replaced his hand on her waist. The skin of his neck was soft, dark, and inviting. The pulse was strong and brilliant. He wispered into her ear with a soft voice. "Don't call it help, or a gift. Call it repayment for your, "standing up for me." I don't need a knight with shining pistols." His warmth wrapped around her in a soothing envelope of calm...and thirst.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 10:01 pm
Her immediate reactiosn would have been to jerk away when she felt his hands on her. But for some reason, she went along with it. Maybe it was the fact that she was going soft. But whatever the reason, it worked. As he placed his neck at her lips, it didnt take long. She couldn't take it anymore. Though her brain was screaming for her not to, her soft lips slowly brushed against his neck as her fangs extended, sinking into his soft flesh.
Immediately as the blood flowed into her mouth, a soft hiss was heard as she grasped his shoulder tightly with her right hand, the left hand holding his neck steady as she drank from him. Still inside her head, a vocie was screaming for her to stop...and yet she couldnt. She just could not pull away. His blood was sweet, and the more she drank, the more she wanted. Her eyes were closed now as she focused on the feeling of the sweet substance flowing down her throat as she drank from him.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 10:14 pm
His body tensed slightly when she bit into his neck. He felt blood flowing from him in soft waves. And he felt her hand on his neck and her soft skin. The warmth cascaded around them as she drank, his hands squeesing her sides pulling her closer into his embrace. He let her drink from his, and feel his embrace so she would want more. This was a great step in this little game. Vampires had drunk from his before and he knew how much they could take, and she was getting close to the limit. He whipered softly into her ear. "By the way...it is a gift..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 10:21 pm
As she finished, she drew her fangs from him, the remains of blood trickling down from the corners of her mouth as she licked her lips. Her eyes were a darker red now, and seemingly unfocused as she cracked her neck. she stepped back, away from his embrace, looking at the little blood still flowing from the two punctures on his neck. A gift? What kind of gift was that?
Her breathing was slightly quickened as she wiped the blood from her mouth, taking a deep breath. She had thoroughly enjoyed it...something that scared her. "I-i'm sorry, i dont know what came over me," she said, not making eye contact with him as she took another step away, so there was a small gap between the two of them.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 10:33 pm
"It's fine, I enjoyed it. I do have my own fetishes you know." He noticed the distance she put between the two of them. Perhaps it was the best for now. But he still couldn't help himself. He stepped up to her quick and easy so his lips were almost touching hers. "But if you don't like that gift I could always give you a different one." But after that he stepped back. He was in no condition for activities like that now. He needed to replenish. "I'll see you another night, Kerrigan." He smiled and turned the other direction to walk off into the night. He was also in no condition to jump from roof to roof either.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 10:38 pm
She was at a loss for words actually. For the first time in her life she could think of no witty comeback; nothing bitchy, or cold to reply with. She blushed softly as he drew himself closer to her, and it wasnt until he pulled away once more that she realized that she had been holding her breath. Watching him walk away, she opened her mouth to call after him, but stopped. Another night would be best. Muttering a "take care" softly, so that it could be heard by no one but herself, she turned as well, heading away from him and towards the opposite exit of the park.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 6:09 am
Tokeru went back down to the ground and came up to Kusari. "I will warn you again, if i see you with any hunters, i will kill you." Tokeru looked straight into his eyes. "You know what i see in your eyes, fantasies. But behind all those, i see, emptyness. Consider this 'my gift.'" Tokeru took a small package out of his cloak and threw it on the ground. It wasn't a bomb, nor was it a gun. It was prozac. "Take it and leave Kerri alone."
Tokeru went back into the air and flew down to kerrigan. "Kerri, come with me please."
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 8:23 am
As he flew down next to her, she looked at him, her eyes flashing. Why was everyone following her tonight?! In a flash she grabbed his collar, shoving him back against a tree trunk. Her free hand grabbed her magnum, which she held towards him. She remembered now, he was the last person she remembered before not remembering anything. Hissing, as her fangs flashed ominously, she held him against the tree with a force one would not think her capable of. "Listen! i don't know who the hell you are, but you are going to tell me EXACTLY what i need to know. Understand?!" The tone of her voice wold be enough for him to know that she was not kidding. She was going to find out what happened to her, and somehow, she knew that he was the one who could tell her.
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