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He steps more into view, a faint smile on his face and says that's not how the dark pair sees it, and I'm sure once they get their current distractions out of the way, they will come for you, likely with lethal intent. Of course if you're not here, then that will be much more difficult for them to do.

Hate to burst your bubble, but that's not happening. Evil though he is, I can tell he truly loves her. Which explains why you couldn't get a hold on him. Kumouri tells her.

He could tell what she was contemplating and when she came back around in front of him he's take her hand in his and says "shall we retire to my place? I'm sure the atmosphere is more appealing."

He smirks and leans in close saying "Come back to my place, and I promise you the fun you seek" He then gives a playful squeeze of her rear.

Kumouri looks to Yawgmoth and smirks saying ah, if it isn't the party pooper. Well to try to put your narrow mind at ease, no I'm not in league with Ryu Kage, I just happen to know about him and what he can do and thought a tough guy like you would be able to defend your lady's domain. And I personally thought I was making things easier for you by removing your dark lady from the danger zone. Kumouri then hooks his arm around Angel's waist and pulls her in close before saying further As for this one, I've taken an interest in her.

If the Lord of the Wastes hadn't been prepared for this situation, knowing how all over him Angel had been during their last little scuffle in the dungeon, that spell would've knocked him on his figurative a**. As it stood, he resisted and after she said his name he grabbed her shoulders. "You will never be her." he whispered into her ear and gave one sneering glance at the cat. "And as for you, you didn't take our offer and tried to meddle again. Next time we see you, we're cutting your ******** head off. Tell the dragon the same fate awaits him." he pushed Angel down and together they sunk into the shadows away to where they should've gone the first time.

Yawgmoth returned to the dungeon after a very long night of plenty of distractions and annoyances with Crow in arm. He exhaled and walked over to the bed sitting down. "We can't believe that little ******** tried to shoot us in the d**k." he sneered at the very idea. There was no honor or warrior's pride in that but he supposed a man like that didn't have any. "If he decides to join you, fine. But be careful. We're sure we'll have to put him down eventually. Men like that are too unstable." he grumbled. The shadows in her dark dungeon were already winding around the door ready to eviscerate any intruders. More gathered at his feet and were creeping up his leg to heal injuries sustained during their brawl. Crow healed from sex, Yawgmoth healed from the darkness. "We suppose, the ascent to the top will be wrought with these kinds of annoying days. In the end it will be worth it to see your beautiful a** sitting on that throne hmm?" he grinned up at his dark lady.

It would probably be the only time in their history together that he actually put his hands on her shoulders and shook his head. "You need to wait. We're regenerating. He shot us, in the balls, and managed to hit. We can't function properly until it's all back the way it was. We swear, he'll never get that lucky again though. Now that we know he's willing to aim there." he sneered, reviled by even the thought of the man.

"It pains us to turn you away, at all, but we don't heal like you do. We heal from the darkness which" he looked down to his pant leg so she'd see the shadows crawling up from the floor into his pants. "We've already started. Just be patient our beautiful Dark Lady. As soon as we have regenerated we plan to test and make sure everything works the way it should by making your cries heard throughout this building." he licked her face and inhaled her scent as he pulled his head back away to focus on healing faster for her.