⊰Dacănune-amfi-ntâlnit (Absolutdinîntâmplare), Tupealtuloarecare Totaşal-aifiiubit. Dacănu-ţiieşeamîndrum Aifidatcubucurie Altuiastrăin,numie, Mângâierilede-acum. Athena looked at the breaking dawn as the gaunts seemed to leave. They walked back into the monastery and looked at him. She sat in a pew and looked at Victor her lover. "I know it is but I been wanting to ask something. What made you want to be an assassin Victor?" She knew she was still in the doghouse with him but she wanted to ask anyways. They never really had a normal conversation it was mainly ******** and train and then ******** again. Hell she's never even seen where he slept considering he always ******** her on the stone cold floor. She sighed and yawned in an exhausted manner after all she been through. She has bruised and cut up. She then looked at him to ask another question he tone sounding exhausted,"Do you have a shower I can use and one more thing why do you always leave when we have sex?" Aiaveaşivreuncopil Care,poate(idiotul!), Arfisemănatîntotul Cu-aceltatăimbecil. Şiaşa…celucrumare Că-ntr-ozine-amîntâlnit Şică-sfoartefericit,– Absolutdinîntâmplare!⊱
"Well, when I was growing up, all I ever wanted was to travel to far-off exotic places, meet new and exciting people, and then kill them." Victor simply replied back, though he wondered why she was asking him about that now. "And I leave because I have other places to be." He added as he wrapped an arm around Athena's waist. "Whats wrong, feeling clingy?"
⊰Dacănune-amfi-ntâlnit (Absolutdinîntâmplare), Tupealtuloarecare Totaşal-aifiiubit. Dacănu-ţiieşeamîndrum Aifidatcubucurie Altuiastrăin,numie, Mângâierilede-acum. Athena sighed as she pulled herself away from his arms and glared at him. She was a human being with feelings. The fact he called her clingy was a tad upsetting. "Maybe just maybe I want to wake up and see you there and have a decent conversation. I mean all we pretty much do is train, me killing someone, and then having sex. I want to have an actual conversation with you Victor. I have feelings too you know. I mean you know so much about me yet I know next to nothing about you. All I know is you have a big d**k and what you told me just now." She took a deep breath and wiped the tears pooling up in her eyes. "I mean how do I know you're not cheating since you have other places to be. Do you even care about me at all. For christ sake my birthday passed and no happy birthday. I was here training all day. Could have said it one time. I mean do you think I wanna have sex with you on the floor all the time. No. I mean I really do love you. Please just tell me where the shower is so I can clean up." She said just wanting this conversation cut short before she started to yell at him. She wasn't normally the type to express her feelings but she was now. Aiaveaşivreuncopil Care,poate(idiotul!), Arfisemănatîntotul Cu-aceltatăimbecil. Şiaşa…celucrumare Că-ntr-ozine-amîntâlnit Şică-sfoartefericit,– Absolutdinîntâmplare!⊱
Victor nodded quietly and let go of Athena as he walked towards the back of monastery. It was so dark there that she couldn't see him, but she could hear the click of his shoes against the stone floor. "As you wish." The dark sound of his voice echoed out to her before he gripped an old candle holder on the back wall and pulled it. Suddenly the stone slab of the wall rolled out to the side and a misty red light washed over the hall, coming from a hidden stone stairway that the passage had revealed. "Shall I bring you down with me?" Victor asked with a charming smirk, standing in front of the stairway.
⊰Dacănune-amfi-ntâlnit (Absolutdinîntâmplare), Tupealtuloarecare Totaşal-aifiiubit. Dacănu-ţiieşeamîndrum Aifidatcubucurie Altuiastrăin,numie, Mângâierilede-acum. Athena grabbed the alter cloth that was on the floor and wrapped it about her scarred form. When he finally said something it wasn't as she expected. Then he saw the red light filling the room slightly. So that's where he lived more than likely.She saw that familiar charming smirk and she just couldn't say no to that. She walked to him and looked at the stairway and then up at him. She nodded yes slowly to his question not wanting to talk about her emotion filled outburst. Aiaveaşivreuncopil Care,poate(idiotul!), Arfisemănatîntotul Cu-aceltatăimbecil. Şiaşa…celucrumare Că-ntr-ozine-amîntâlnit Şică-sfoartefericit,– Absolutdinîntâmplare!⊱
Victor took Athena's hand and led her down the stairway. A graveyard mist rolled down the stairs as they made their descent, eventually leading them to Victor's hideout. As expected, the lair looked very expensive and organized, as befitting a world-class assassin. Red satin sheets decorated a made king-sized bed with stone floors and walls lit by electric candles, giving the place a gothic atmosphere. Weapons and blades lined the walls, along with dressers and a bookcase. A single door to the left led to the bathroom, which was just as large and comfortable as the room. Altogether the room was extremely neat, not a single thing was tossed around or laying about, befitting the clean cut and methodical killer that Victor was. "The shower is on the left." The macabre assassin said as he crossed the room to his dresser. "Get yourself cleaned up. I'll be joining you momentarily." He added with a flirtatious wink.
⊰Dacănune-amfi-ntâlnit (Absolutdinîntâmplare), Tupealtuloarecare Totaşal-aifiiubit. Dacănu-ţiieşeamîndrum Aifidatcubucurie Altuiastrăin,numie, Mângâierilede-acum. Athena looked around the room her eyes widening somewhat since it looked so alike to the one she had back home in Romania. Though what was well never mind not very shocking that the room was spotless. Not one thing was out of place. When he winked at her she was already in the bathroom turning on the hot water. As she dropped the alter cloth onto the floor she stepped into the steaming show and a loud sigh of what seemed to be of happiness escaped the woman's lips.As the water ran down her nude form the water seemed to be turning a pink color due to the blood coming from her wounds. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the hot water kissing her skin like this. Aiaveaşivreuncopil Care,poate(idiotul!), Arfisemănatîntotul Cu-aceltatăimbecil. Şiaşa…celucrumare Că-ntr-ozine-amîntâlnit Şică-sfoartefericit,– Absolutdinîntâmplare!⊱
Fenrir Graveheart
Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2013 1:52 pm
(T)he(I)nquisitive(M)alevolent(I)nfatuation "Kindnessis the beginning of Cruelty" ~}:Leonardo S. Tensatsu:{~
Unaware of how he'd absently taken the wrong fork in the road, feeling only a very sudden rush course through his body followed by the sphere of blood coalescing into a pulsing bullet which he'd lift up and examine a moment before lifting his gaze to meet the sight of the mass graveyard stretched out in front of him. A proper setting he'd muse while standing still a moment to soak in the feeling of his own manipulation over Ki and blood a like.
"Eloquent. Bet someone's already called this beautiful neck of the woods"
With the cut on his hand, power rushing through his veins, and the setting Leo's devilish portrayal would reflect his often casually regarded malevolent indulgences. He didn't lust for the power to conquer others, or have his sculpture put in the main square of every town, by penalty of public execution. He was far more dangerous than that, he didn't harbor a set 'End of mission'. He sought knowledge and power with enough alcohol and drugs mixed to balance himself out and simply take whatever life threw at him. He would be stronger than a single minded ambition, and only grow stronger as the entire world opposed him. A thought that brought a menacing grin to curve on his sensual lips, as what would a homeless brawler do with ultimate power other than tear down the powerful, influential, and other bastards like himself so the helpless majority could walk all over them for once in their pitiful lives.
Dwelling little longer on such sinisterly pleasing thoughts Leo would turn around, the Blood Bullet formed in his hand as the book as described completion which with a certain measure of enjoyment Leo would extend his left arm to point at one of the tombstone's nearest the entrance. Unleashing the condensed force of blood and Ki the bullet would pierce through the air to audibly impact the tombstone which would only budge slightly to leave the blood etched image of a skull and cross bones clenching a blossoming rose between its skeletal teeth. A master piece really, shaded in lighter and darker layers of blood which Leo nodded at in acknowledgement before striding off away from the cemetery back towards the Hiking Trail and his intended mission.
Victor followed Athena to the shower with his eyes, and then something else caught his attention. He ascended the staircase as quickly as he could look at it, and at the top there was a lone man shrouded in the dark. "Demona's ruse has failed us. I leave the rest to you now." He said and handed Victor a list with the names of various students that would serve as his targets. "Take care of it." The man added before leaving."
"It'll be my pleasure." Victor simply replied and tucked the note away before walking back down to his room again. A few seconds later he'd finished stripping off his clothes, and had made his way to the shower where Athena was still enjoying her moment of peace and relaxation. "Would you like me to wash your back?" Victor asked in a sarcastic tone as he stepped into the shower behind her.
⊰Dacănune-amfi-ntâlnit (Absolutdinîntâmplare), Tupealtuloarecare Totaşal-aifiiubit. Dacănu-ţiieşeamîndrum Aifidatcubucurie Altuiastrăin,numie, Mângâierilede-acum. Athena was enjoying the peace alone in the shower before Victor came in and made that remark. She shook her head in response. As the soap from her hair trailed down the divets and curves on her body in a sensual manner. She looked over her shoulder up at him with her deep emerald colored eyes. She sighed as she turned to look up at him as the water ran down her body. "I can wash my own back. Also I am about to get out so you can enjoy your shower alone." She said getting ready to step out the shower. She was just feeling down after the whole incident. Aiaveaşivreuncopil Care,poate(idiotul!), Arfisemănatîntotul Cu-aceltatăimbecil. Şiaşa…celucrumare Că-ntr-ozine-amîntâlnit Şică-sfoartefericit,– Absolutdinîntâmplare!⊱
Victor didn't lash out to grab Athena or shut the shower door before she could leave, because he didn't need to. He simply replied, "Even if this could be the last time we can be together like this for a while?" He stepped into the shower's path, letting the drops of water rain down his body. If she'd stop Victor would then add. "We have work to do..."
⊰Dacănune-amfi-ntâlnit (Absolutdinîntâmplare), Tupealtuloarecare Totaşal-aifiiubit. Dacănu-ţiieşeamîndrum Aifidatcubucurie Altuiastrăin,numie, Mângâierilede-acum. Athena froze at the words he just said. Just what the hell was going on? Then she heard the last sentence and she looked at him with a brow raised. "You better tell me what the hell is going on Victor. I mean those things didn't just come out of nowhere for the hell of it. I mean it seemed as if....What the ******** is going on and don't lie to me. I had enough of not knowing anything Victor." She stated as watched the water roll down his body. She wanted the truth and now. She knew something was up. The romanian was an intelligent woman. Aiaveaşivreuncopil Care,poate(idiotul!), Arfisemănatîntotul Cu-aceltatăimbecil. Şiaşa…celucrumare Că-ntr-ozine-amîntâlnit Şică-sfoartefericit,– Absolutdinîntâmplare!⊱
Victor grew a thin smile. "There are a few students on campus who know too much, and must therefore be dealt with. So, now we have been given the honor of hunting them down." He stepped towards Athena and gently pulled her back to him, staring down into her eyes. "It'll be dangerous, but this is what assassins do. So...before then..." Victor stopped to kiss his girl, holding her naked body to his.
⊰Dacănune-amfi-ntâlnit (Absolutdinîntâmplare), Tupealtuloarecare Totaşal-aifiiubit. Dacănu-ţiieşeamîndrum Aifidatcubucurie Altuiastrăin,numie, Mângâierilede-acum. Athena looked up at him thinking who might be on that list she knew few people and she hoped they weren't on that list. She was about to say something when he claimed her lips as his. As she was pulled to him she just couldn't fight him no matter how angry she was at him. She didn't care if he only used her for sex. She loved him. "What do you have in mind Victor..." She murmured as she finally pulled away from the kiss. She was tired after the gaunts attacking and training. Though she would see what he wanted. Aiaveaşivreuncopil Care,poate(idiotul!), Arfisemănatîntotul Cu-aceltatăimbecil. Şiaşa…celucrumare Că-ntr-ozine-amîntâlnit Şică-sfoartefericit,– Absolutdinîntâmplare!⊱
Victor casually wrapped his arms around Athena's waist, grabbing her a** as he kissed the side of her neck. "I'll find them, wound them, chase them..." He said in-between breaths. "And you'll finish them off. If there are any complications I'll be right behind you."
