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 Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 12:56 am
Perhaps Daniel could have gotten out of his flustering mess if it wasn't for his shaky breathing. It wasn't that he was ticklish or anything, it was just that odd sensation that crawled all over his skin when Syrus smoothed out his sweatshirt while also brushing against the skin of his ribs indirectly. Maybe it was just the thought of what it would feel like if he had no shirt on at the moment. These thoughts made him blush that much more because now he just seemed like a pervert. What would Syrus think of him if he knew he was thinking such intimate things? He'd probably disgust him and that might make him go away. He didn't want that.
Shaking his head he tried getting it together. "Oh nothing just..." Again that familiar tingling sensation spread throughout his body when he felt his fingers brush down to his jaw only to rest back on his waist. Was he possibly doing this on purpose? Especially when he pressed his nose agianst his neck to where he could feel his breath.
Taking a deep breath he mumbled, "Just cold..." Well that was a lie, he only said that in hopes that Syrus would embrace him tighter and closer.
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 1:35 am
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Syrus listened to the boys unsteady breathing, half tempted to raise his hand to feel the boys heart beat but he kept it firmly at the boys side, his fingers curling and smoothing again. He watched as his face warmed even further, was Syrus the cause of all this? Honestly he found that quite flattering. He watched as Daniel shook his head, was he clearing his thoughts? Syrus had a similar habit so he couldn't help but wonder if he was perhaps correct. He but the inside of his cheek softly, icy eyes half lidded though his attention was solely on Daniel. His nervousness was adorable, and the way he was reacting to Syrus was... Well Syrus liked it to say the least.
He licked his lips softly when Daniel explained he was cold and did indeed shift. He pulled the boy closer, actually turning him slightly so that Daniels side was now pressed to his abdomen and he had a clearer view of the boy. He wrapped his arms around him, holding him in basically what one would call bridal style. Now he had one arm behind Daniels back, holding him up, and the other placed lazily on his stomach, still sprawled over the boys ribs. Calm blue orbs fluttered down as a simple smile took to his lips "better?" He murmured softly, idly playing with a strand of hair that was close to his fingertips.
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 4:28 am
It honestly almost seemed as if Syrus was doing this on purpose but either way Daniel couldn't help but love this sensation. Now that he was closer to the male he could take in his scent as Syrus oddly smelled very good even though he was a demon and it was said that demons typically smelled bad like rotting meat etc. Inhaling deeply he smiled a bit then looked up at Syrus as he was looking down at him and nodded, "Y..y..yes."
His stutter caught him off guard, he didn't realize how flustered he really seemed to be. Daniel didn't know why, but looking up at Syrus at this angle with the males arms wrapped around him only made him desire several things. Again that perverted imagery made him blush deeply. He couldn't help but desire more intimacy from Syrus and only Syrus. He buried his face against the males neck and clung to his shirt tightly while his body shivered a bit as if it was showing his struggles of desire in a physical form.
He wanted so desperately for Syrus to read his mind right now. He willed it in fact. H wanted Syrus to hear him scream out "I want you!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 3:45 pm
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Syrus didn't miss the stutter, if anything it seemed to make the smile on his face grow ever so slowly. He watched Daniel press his face against his neck, holding his breath for a short moment as Daniel's breath tickled his skin. With Daniel so close he could feel the dampness of his hair and there sweet smell that he seemed to carry naturally. That had to be one of the things that drove people crazy... He was already irresistibly cute as it was! He trailed a finger slowly up the boys spine, knowing that 'cold' was just an excuse. There was no way he would be cold when Syrus was so warm all the time and had him wrapped in his arms. Daniel was shivering and a knowing glimmer entered the demons eyes as he looked down at him.
"Hey" He purred, lifting the hand that had been pressed to the boys ribs and slipped a finger under his chin. He tilted Daniels face up and inspected the boys flushed features, his eyes softening as he noted just how terribly unsteady Daniel was right now. "Push me away if i'm over stepping my boundaries" He murmured, before he pressed a kiss to the boys neck, followed by a gentle closed mouth kiss to the boys lips- though he didn't close his eyes. He didn't want to miss how Daniel would react to the sweet kiss. He nibbled softly at the boys bottom lip once before pulling back, using the hand that had been tilting the boys head up to brush the back of his fingers again his jaw, then cup his cheek gently. "You're absolutely stunning. Did you know that? Everything about you is beautiful" He breathed, wanting to take more but not sure that Daniel would be... well, alright with it. He dropped his hand to take one of the hands that was fisting his shirt, tugging it from the fabric gently so that he could pull it up to his lips and brush kiss the back of it gently, still keeping that steady gaze on Daniels face.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 12:51 am
Daniel shifted upon Syrus's lap a bit from nervousness not from being uncomfortable. His head was in a whirlwind as he could hardly figure out what exactly was going on. All he could make sense of was the fact that his body desired intimacy that's only been forced upon him in the past. So was this how it felt to desire another person? Either way it was driving him crazy and his body was heated up more. He would have been better of if he avoided eye contact with the male but that wasn't going to happen. he could feel his head being tilted so that he was now looking at Syrus, staring into his hypnotic eyes. How was he to respond to all of this? Every single time he felt Syrus's skin brush against his own the warmth lingered and the burning desire grew that much more.
The male had told him to push him away if he over stepped his boundaries and went on to kiss him. How could he push away from such a sweet kiss?! It make his body quake his eyes filling with that same desire his body was aching to have. His face was beat red, his large doe eyes just begging for more. The more Syrus continued his affections toward him the more his grew flustered, his breath heaving a bit. Suddenly his head grew light headed and he grew very dizzy. Unfortunately this was so overwhelmingly wonderful that his body betrayed him by shutting down. Daniel fainted instantaneously.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 1:10 am
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Syrus met those large eyes with calm ice blue orbs, taking in the desire the other held in stride...So Daniel was responding in a positive way... which was a relief to say the least, though he had to hook his arm around the boys back when he fainted, a small chuckle pressing past his lips. Had he gone too far already? He simply couldnt help but wonder what Daniel would have done if he had taken things even further. Gently he lifted a hand to caress the boys cheek, how could someone seem so perfect and yet so vulnerable at the same time? To him, Daniel was simply breathtaking. "Too bad" He breathed softly and placed a tender kiss on the boys brow before he slipped one arm behind his back and the other under Daniels legs. He then proceeded to stand, carrying Daniel bridal style to his bedroom.
Now usually he would have just tucked Daniel in, but right now he wanted the closeness... and thus he put Daniel down and crawled into bed next to Daniel, shedding his shirt and socks before hand. Once comfortable he pulled Daniel close and closed his eyes...content to simply lay with him in his arms for now. What he hadn't expected was that he would dose off...though he'd rouse as soon as Daniel did. Perhaps it was because he didn't want to sleep when Daniel was awake so he could spend more time with the blonde.
It was a foreign feeling to say the least- not many demons got to experience what he was currently going through. But he knew for sure that he wanted to be with Daniel, and wouldn't give the boy to anyone....unless Daniel truly desired to be away from him, then he would leave. Hell- if Daniel wanted him to disappear for ever- he would do just that..... Which was a very strange realization for the male...
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 1:35 am
After a couple minutes of unconsciousness Daniel stirred a bit and woke up but he was silent and hardly moved so he didn't wake Syrus. He glanced over and watched as Syrus slept and he looked heavenly...despite how odd it was considering Syrus being a demon and all. Which was even weirder how he was suppose to be some demonic entity yet he was treating him so nicely and being this affectionate. Maybe it was just something special for only his eyes to witness.
With that thought in mind he wanted his burning desires to take full control and not allow himself to faint. If Syrus wasn't awake by now, he would be now. Daniel sat up only to crawl on top of the male and he clung to his bare shoulders while staring into his eyes.
"S...Syrus p..please take m..me~" he purred ever so softly, almost a whisper as his burning cheeks only caused his odd colored eyes to pop out more as they shun with lust.
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 11:40 pm
Honestly the last hour or so had been somewhat blurry but even so there was no denying the good that came out of it. Of course the crevices of his mind tended to take his joys and corrupt them with the past. It's not that Daniel held on to the past, it was that he had pushed them in the far back of his mind that they tended to seep out and haunt him, especially on days he felt a shimmering amount of joy. As the boy slept, using the other males bare chest as a pillow, he began to watch his own dreams become nightmares. At first the skies in his dreams were a clear blue with huge white clouds floating about. Syrus was there as well, sitting under a tree as they were enjoying the breeze. But it took seconds for the sky to darken and the world around him to become dark and barren.
Looking to his side he saw Syrus was gone but it was turning around that he spottedhim perched in a tree...however he did not look like the handsome human he knew him to look like but a vicious and frightening looking demon. Of course if one were to actually analyze his dream they would say that this particular demon was a representation of his past abusers...taken form of the one person who actually made him happy.
As the nightmare progressed he began to stir in his sleep, his brows furrowing from what he was seeing. It went on like that until he finally woke up as he sat up, sweating a bit and catching his breath as if he really had been running like in his dream.
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Reynard didn't know what to really do as he paced back and forth in the bedroom Hunter was letting him sleep in. He sighed heavily and hit his head with the hilt of his sword. Sooner or later they would come to him and he would put on trial and most likely be stripped from his title and wings. Of course if the systems was fair and just he would have probably been found innocent and simply doing a duty of an angel. With the war, it was corrupting everyone and God kept Himself and the remaining pure angels at bay. The war between angels and demons was something to last for eternity. Angels were being that volunteered to fight for God. However agreeing to do so meant allowing their souls to be corrupted. They would fight for a blind cause but in the end they did what was meant to be done, and that was keep demons at bay from Heaven and keep demons from wrecking too much havoc on earth. It was so damn complicated.
Finally giving up on these thoughts he set his sword down on the bed and left the room. He wandered the house for a bit and made his way toward Hunters room to maybe slip into his bed and just cuddle and sleep. Unfortunately upon reaching the hall he spotted the dog sitting there, clearly guarding his master.
Perhaps he aught to befriend the damn dog.
With a deep breath he walked over and crouched down a foot or two away from the door and stared down at him. "Alright...lets talk. Luckily I'm not human so I can actually understand what you're saying. And I know you know what I'm saying to you. So now...I ask that you allow me passage into your masters bedroom. I won't do anything I assure you." If any one were to see this...they'd probably think Reynard had gone mad.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 12:00 am
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Syrus had stirred the moment he had felt distress from Daniel, and when he realized the boy was still sleeping he knew it had to be nightmares. Worry creased his brow as he lay there trying to think of what he could do- that is until Daniel sprung up- eyes wide and breathing labored. He bit the inside of his cheek lightly, before he pushed himself up so that he was almost nose to nose with Daniel, before resting his forehead against the boys lightly. He lifted one hand to sift through Daniels golden locks , keeping his eyes locked on Daniels own mismatched and frantic gaze. "Hush little kitten- You're alright" He purred gently, his own eyes portraying a soft kindness- something a demon should never really be able to show.
But he cared for Daniel and that was undeniable, as in-probable as it was. He tilted his head back so that he could curl an arm around Daniels waist and pull the boy back down with him, still curling his fingers through his long golden hair affectionately. "It was a nightmare.... Nothing..and no one will harm you... Not if I have anything to say about it." He continued, sprawling his fingers over the boys ribs once more to let him focus on the contact rather than the nightmare that had roused him from his sleep. He tilted his head down and pressed a soft kiss on the boys brow, letting a soft yet content sigh slip from his lips.
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  Wakefulness plagued hunter as he lay in bed, his arms sprawled out and one leg dangling off the side as he stared up at the ceiling. It wasn't like he could sleep in his own room so for now he slept in his parents- which was a place he usually avoided for...well reasons such as the fact that he couldn't sleep in here without thinking of the times he had crawled into bed with them after a nightmare. Plus he now had an angel living in his house with him, the very same kind of creature who had cold heartedly butchered his entire family. A shaky breath rattled his frame and snapped him out of his stupor as he finally noticed the thin trickle of tears on his cheeks. He hadn't even been aware that he was crying, but now that he knew he lifted a arm to cover his eyes and let out a chuckle filled with self loathing. He'd gone soft... he had to of to let Reynard stay here- but he also owed the damned angel his life and...well he didn't like to live with debts that hadn't been repaid. After wiping his eyes he sat up, catching the soft sound of footsteps, followed by a soft growl that seemed to resonate from his protector- Kota. With furrowed brows he slipped off his bed and tip toed to the door, pressing his ear to the frame. What he heard however was not something he had excepted, in fact- he found it down right crazy. Who in the world believed they could talk to animals...then again he was an angel...still, the words that came from the other side of the door sounded like they came from a lunatic...which perhaps wasn't a description that was all that...off. "Alright...lets talk. Luckily I'm not human so I can actually understand what you're saying. And I know you know what I'm saying to you. So now...I ask that you allow me passage into your masters bedroom. I won't do anything I assure you." He heard Kota shift and a few rumbled from the animal, before he reached out to the door handle and pulled it open a bit, only enough to show a portion of the males frame as he looked at Reynard and Kota with a raised brow. "You're the dog whisperer now? "He voiced, surprised to hear just how hoarse his own words were. His throat ached slightly, probably from being half choked to death.. Still the strain in his own voice made it sound foreign to his ears and he found himself subconsciously rubbing at his throat gently. "Also" He continued, shifting his gaze between the two slowly "I believe I am the one who chooses who gets access into my bedroom- Kota is only the first judge- He's good at deciding ones character" He stated nonchalantly, opening the door a bit more so that he could lean his shoulder against the door frame, dropping his hand from his throat so he could cross his arms and continue to what the two of them, finding this whole scenario a bit...crazy.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 12:22 am
Syrus's affection and the skin to skin contact was enough to bring him at ease again. Daniels breathing had calmed and he shut his eyes briefly, in the time it took the other male to pull him back down so that they were now pretty much cuddling. He buried his face against Syrus's neck for a moment just to inhale the males scent and enjoy the intimacy between each other. Finally he looked up at the demon and smiled softly, whispering a thank you and gave him a quick kiss on the cheeks while blushing and then buried his face against the males neck again. His room was fairly cold but the blanket kept the heat Syrus was emitting inside so it was nice and cozy, which was nice considering they were still both naked. And since Syrus had an unusual high temperature it was an upside fro Daniel since he had an unusual low body temperature.
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Just as he was going to get his answer (or so he assumed), the door cracked open and there was Hunter. He then said something about whispering dogs...or that's what he heard. "What? Dogs don't whisper, they're normally loud and obnoxious.." He then heard a low growl from the dog as he looked down at him and gave him a cheeky smile. "Well not you, you're nice..." Not exactly, he just didn't want to get bitten on the a**.
Standing up he turned to face Hunter who now had the door wide open and was looking all cool by leaning against the door frame. "Yes yes very true. Well I figured you were sleeping and I didn't want to wake you. Nonetheless I am unable to sleep and figured I'd just sit in the room while you slept and just watch over just in case anyone else tried to come in and kill you while you slept." He smiled and hoped that was persuasive enough to win himself a ticket into the room.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 12:48 am
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A small smile tugged at his lips when Daniel thanked him, and widened ever so slightly when the other kissed his cheek. That innocence he harbored was probably his most charming factor, but it was also what made him such an easy target for others. Subconsciously he tightened his grip around the boys waist, though only slightly. Now he simply felt possessive...and could one really blame him? His partner was gorgeous, even if Daniel didn't seem to realize that himself. He tilted his head to press his nose into the boys hair and let his silvery eyes close "You're stunning you know. Everything about you" He murmured softly, letting his grip on the boy loosen slightly as to not cause any discomfort.
He didn't mind Daniels low temperature, in fact it seemed that he had warmed to Syrus's own whilst they shared their current proximity. He liked the fact that he could keep the cold at bay and keep Daniel comfortable. It was simply a pleasant feeling to share a bed with someone else...well, with someone who didn't mind his heat, and he actually cared for.
It wasn't like Syrus was a virgin after all...centuries of living did that to someone...now the trouble was, was that his lover was human. He'd have to do something about that... But he would wait until Daniel was older. He could offer the boy immortality, but it would come with a price. He wouldn't be human anymore- in fact he'd basically become the same thing as Syrus- a demon. It wasn't hard to turn a human into a demon, but it did not happen often.
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"No..the dog whisperer is.... Oh never mind" He murmured, figuring his words would fall upon deaf ears. Explaining things to angels seemed tedious and he simply was not up to it. His gaze fell to Kota when he growled and he couldn't help but let the corner of his lips turn up ever so slightly. Kota really was his protector...had been for six years now. Even when he was a puppy he was extremely protective, the perfect guardian. "Y'know, animals are better at detecting a lie than humans." Hunter murmured, pulling his gaze from the animal who looked over at him with adoration- just one more reason Hunter couldn't stay his miserable self around Kota...the creature absolutely loved him. And of course Hunter loved Kota...he was the only friend he had after all. He couldn't help but scoff at Reynards words, watch over him? What a joke... "You're joking right? You've jumped me twice, both time's I was quite unwilling mind you- and now you want me to let you into my bedroom? Don't you think that's pushing it. I'm letting you stay here- and trust me, this is probably the safest place on earth for you." He stated flatly, putting up that little mental wall of his as he looked at the angel. Of course hunter craved company in reality, but...well, Reynard had proven to be not so trustworthy in close proximity. "Anyways. I've warded the house. So no one but...well, you, can get in here." he stated simply, not telling Reynard how he had done so exactly. Though it did have something to do with fancy symbols and a good amount of drawing things on walls with blood....no where someone would see it. "Go back to your room and go to bed Reynard..." He added as he went to close the door, deciding it would be better to stick the night out alone in his parents room than tango with Reynard and his bipolar way of acting.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 1:08 am
"What? I would neeeeeeeeever," Reynard replied to the whole jumping him accusation. Though they both knew it was true but he liked messing around with others after all. He smiled and shrugged, "Oh come on can you really blame me? You're irrepressible! You look good and you taste divine!" He grinned and took a step forward only to have the door shut in his face. He gasped and looked down to see Kota glaring at him and growing again. "Down Cujo!"
Pouting he pressed his whole body and face against the door and protested, "But my love! I neeeeeeeeeed you!" He sobbed though it was obvious how fake it was. He sighed and looked down at Kota who had that expression of just tired of someones s**t. The dog clearly didn't give two ******** and went back to relaxing.
"You two are so cruel," he whispered and sighed again as he slid down and sat there with his back against the door while staring at the ceiling. Though he was currently coming up with a devious plot to get in.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 1:17 am
Hunter merely rolled his eyes as he closed the door, hearing Reynard slide down it a moment later. He simply shook his head and wandered to a chair on the far side of the room, picking up a picture frame as he did so. If he was going to be miserable, he may as well have a actual reason right? After sitting down, pulling his knees up onto the large cushions chair, he let his gaze fall upon the picture in his hands. It had been taken on a trip to California. His little brother and him were in his mother and fathers arms, and everyone was grinning from ear to ear. The sight of it made something in his gut twist, and once again tears were flowing freely down his cheeks. He missed them, and he was miserable because of it. It was simply too hard to let go, especially because he had been so young and he had witnessed each and everyone being torn apart... the blood and cruelty he saw would remain with him forever. He took a quiet shuddering breath and pressed his forehead against his knees, closing amber eyes tightly as his soft breathing turned strained and his frame shook from silent sobs. Outside the door he heard Kota whine, as if sensing the males distress, but it was times like these that his animal friend knew he couldn't help. Hunter had never truly talked about it..the murder and such. How could he? Anyone he told would have thought him completely insane. So these things had always weighed on his shoulders, though he wasn't even sure he could truly talk with anyone about it anyways. It'd been so long and just thinking about it made him turn into a sobbing wreck.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 1:45 am
"It's useless and stupid for me to say this. But you really need to let them go." Said a voice behind him as Reynard stood there looking down at both the male and the picture of his family. He could be serious at times after all and it seemed that he'd have to hold off on his devious plots for now. Sighing he had his hands on the back of the chair. "I mean hey I don't understand how you feel, but I do understand your situation. I've been in your shoes as well. When you die and you're worthy of going to heaven you take along with you all your wonderful and happy memories...but all those bad and tragic things lingering in your heart stay away so that you truly live in paradise.
So, when an angel chooses to fight to keep balance, we are no longer graced with paradise and we are essentially given back ALL of our memories." He smiled though his eyes told a different story. He walked around and took a seat at the edge of the bed and looked at the male.
"I figure you don't like talking about it. So maybe telling you my story that's a bit similar will help...in some way. Who knows," He shrugged and began to explain how his life was as a human. He wasn't an angel all his life after all.
He had lived in different times of course, times where there weren't cars etc. He had a lovely wife and four children. Reynard was a Physician within the Victorian era. He was well respected and he lived very well with his family...not many liked that he was successful. Like other rich families within the city, they were hated by the poor and needy. His troubles started when he had left home for a week for work but when he was done he came back a day early and didn't let his wife knwo because he wished to surprise her. Unfortunately he found her in bed with another man. Rather than becoming angry he merely graveled and told her that he didn't want to lose her and his children and begged that she stay. Of course she did stay and he over looked the cheating. But a mere two days later all hell had broken loose. The poor revolted within the city. Houses were burned to the ground. The first to go was his wife. When he ran home from his work to try and get his family to safety he had spotted her within the during bedroom with the words "whore" "Harlot" and other things of that nature carved upon her body.
Though he was shock and sickto his stomach he had to get his children to safety. Sadly the youngest a mere seven moth old had been the second to go. He has died from smoke inhalation and despite trying to bring him back it was too late. With the house coming down on them he had no choice but to abandon both the baby and his wife as the house collapsed. With his three other children he was outside of the collapsed house surrounded by an angry mob.
Needless to say his children were taken from him and they too were hung right before his eyes. Truthfully to this day he wasn't sure why they had just left him without killing him. He didn't understand why these people had done something like this when he had done nothing. He would give money to the poorwhenever he went on walks...he went to church...he treated everyone equally so why?
Then the surprising thing that occurred was when he got drunk and killed himself. He ended up in heaven despite committing suicide. And now...here he was telling Hunter his story.
"Well that was me in the past. Now that I think about it i don't even know if I even let go of it," He chuckled a bit and shrugged while standing up. "Well then I think I should probably sleep." Though that was just an excuse to have time for himself as well. Nonetheless he offered the male a smile and walked toward the door though he lingered a bit just in case Hunter decided to talk about his own tragedies.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 2:07 am
Hunters breath caught when he heard Reynard's voice from behind him, he hadn't even heard the man come into his room...and what was even more shocking was the fact that Kota hadn't made a noise, nor had he come into the room. He listened in silence, his head still pressed into his knees as Reynard shared his life as a human. Of course at first hunter found himself denying the story...but he could hear the emotion come to life in Reynard's voice and...well he gave in to the reality of it. He could still feel tears falling from his eyes as he slowly opened them to stare at the blackness his lap provided...his face still hidden from sight. All of his children killed before him...his wife carved up and left to bleed out... Truly that was a horrific life. What shocked him more was that when Reynard went to leave he lifted his face from his lap and had to stop himself from reaching out "No.... Stay" He muttered weakly , dropping his eyes as he lifted an arm to try and wipe the tears from his reddened cheeks. He wasn't used to sharing this side of himself... no one had ever seen him like this- no one. "He was absolutely beautiful you know" He murmured, his breath hitching as he remembered the angels face, how everything about him oozed with grace and beauty. "My dad.. was first.... to ......." He voiced, taking a deep breath as if to compose himself, though that didn't help him much. "He was torn to pieces...in front of me... I remember the screaming, the color of his blood and the way flesh and bone seemed to rip.... We ran of course" He murmured, shutting his eyes as that oh so familiar scene replayed itself behind closed lids. "My little brother was....next. He was so young- innocent. He should have been the one to live you know. He should have-" He murmured, taking a few more shuddering breaths as more tears loosed themselves from his eyes. " He snapped my brothers neck and I got to see the life drain from his eyes. They were so beautiful- his eyes- filled with life and curiosity... They were lighter than mine..." He continued and shivered with dread as he remembered the broken sound that tore from his brothers lips. "I didn't see what happened to the body, but i think he was tossed aside as my mother ran , pulling me along... But we didn't get far. He seized my mother and...tore her soul right out of her. you know, a body lives on for a few minutes after the soul is taken.... And then they just shut down." He murmured, hating the sound of his own wet voice, filled with the same fear that had curled within him when he was a child. "That angel earlier almost did the same thing- I almost died like my mother" He voiced, his words edging to hysterical before he fell silent. "He wanted my soul for last... something about being worth it....... And I don't remember how, but I killed that angel...with what is beyond me... I blacked out afterwards and when I woke up I had pure white hair and i was left in a house with dead bodies everywhere... a few days passed until someone found me and then I was whisked away..... It happened in this house. But I can't leave. It's my home you know?" He murmured, before a soft sob wracked his frame and he buried his face into his knees again. "I was just a kid...." He muttered weakly, lifting his head from his knees, a broken look filling his liquid amber eyes as more tears cascaded down his cheeks. He didn't know why he was confiding in Reynard...maybe it was because the angel shared with him his story.... and maybe it was the part of him that needed reassurance, needed contact and company... He simply didn't want to stick it out all alone anymore.
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