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 Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 7:17 pm
No one ever knew his name…or so we thought.
Jack the Ripper, the mysterious serial killer of Whitechapel London, went on a rampage in 1888. Five prostitutes were found with slashed throats and removed organs. After press releases and several disturbing letters from different men claiming to be the killer, Jack was notorious. Scotland Yard was on the case, and every minor police agency was searching. Not even a snippet of a clue was found. The suspect list totaled over one hundred, and as far as criminal profiling went, well there were too many possibilities. It was supposed Jack the Ripper had some sort of surgical or anatomical knowledge of the human body based on the way he brutally cut his victims open and removed several organs. He could have been a butcher, a cattle driver, a physician, even a surgeon.
And then there left the important, yet troubling accompaniment if the later theory was true.
Jack the Ripper, was an aristocrat.
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 8:36 pm
 α мσѕт ∂ιѕαѕтєяσυѕ тαℓє....The year is 1888. The Victorian era has never been more distraught. Already several murders have been carried out and Jack the ripper is the most feared name on the streets. Authorities are running rampant trying to cease the panic by capturing the vicious murderer once and for all.
Beside all of the chaos is the luxurious aristocracy. They run British social life. Everything is in their reach and despite living in a largely democratic society they manage to regain their impenetrable importance. This leaves us with a most troubling matter.
Jack the Ripper is among the most noble of them all. How his face and name were found is about to be revealed.
A young lord was at the Baron of Whales estate in London. He was there with his father, a close friend of the Baron’s. During their weekend stay the young lord and the Baron’s son became acquainted. They didn’t become very close but they had gone on a hunt together and had spent enough time with one another to become friendly. The Baron’s son was an intelligent man. He was quick and smart, witty and of course, interested in the practices of a physician. He had received his medical degree at Cambridge University and had quite a talent for surgery. This was nothing unusual. All wealthy aristocrats trained themselves in one profession or another. A normal matter became disturbing in a matter of minutes. The lord stumbled upon blood stained clothes. Undoubtedly they were of the Baron’s son. They were drenched. Suspicion hit instantly and the lord was on his guard for any more clues in the secret, untouched room. What he found was a dried human kidney and several red hairs on the coat sleeve of the ruined black coat.
Ginger as Jack’s fourth victim was nicknamed, was famous for her striking red hair.
This confirmed it. The Baron’s son was the killer. The lord wasn’t an idiot; he wouldn’t go to the lowly police! He went straight to his father, and the Baron. He explained everything, showed them the room and asked what they should do about the situation.
Their answer, cover it up.
Cover it up.
Why? Why let a murderous manic continue his rampage!?
Because he was an aristocrat. The Baron of Whales is the nephew of the Queen, which means Jack the Ripper is her great nephew. If word a noble, a royal was the killer got out to the public, it’d be disastrous. The Baron’s son needed to be kept innocent in the eyes of all. It was a unanimous decision from everyone consulted, aside from the young lord. He strongly believed Jack should be brought to justice. A murderer should not be allowed to walk the streets a free man much less eat gourmet food and hunt foxes!
Even though he has such strong righteous beliefs, he is forced to keep his mouth shut. Even better, he is given the job of befriending the killer, and keeping an eye on him. God knows how that will work out.
The young lord hates Jack, everything he stands for, with a burning passion. Our killer on the other hand, is completely oblivious to the fact that his identity has been figured out. He’s a charming man, and acts exceptionally normal within the eyes of others. It’s hard to believe he is capable of such a brutal massacre.
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 8:42 pm
тσ ƒυтнєя ¢σмρℓι¢αтє тнιηgѕ...
What do you do when you’re forced into a position that you hate? When there is no choice in the fate of a killer, what do your emotions scream? Forced into a situation where you must put on a happy face, dine with a lunatic and stay in the company of a man slitting women’s throats, how do you cope?
Especially when that man starts making sexual advances on you.
The crime of homosexuality, or just sodomy in general, is punishable by law. But Jack’s already murdered, what’s another rule broken? So far nothing has happened, it’s harmless, well suggestive but harmless.
To put it simpley Jack the Ripper has shown a serious intrest and his advances are only escalaiting---to what can be a very dangerous degree.
The lord is worried and each passing second is a bubbling bursting inside of him. He wants nothing more than to turn this monster in, but it’s an impossible dream.
When Jack wants something more and the lord wants something much less, what will be the outcome?
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 9:07 pm
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☠☠☠ [Follow Gaia TOS]
Self explanatory
[No cybering]
This can get steamy and what not and we're all big kids so we can use words like boob and p***s, but seriously, censor it.
[BE ACTIVE!!]
If you know you won't be on almost everyday, don't join.
[OOC]
ooc needs some sort of (( || [[ {{, anything so long as we know its ooc.
[Me, I'm God]
Yeah I really am. So if I say no...it's no. This also means I have the right to kick you out so yeah, fear me.
[Grammer]
Use it and spell your words right too.
[One liners]
No. I understand writer's block but I hate one liners. How do you rp...to nothing?
[A pet peeve]
I really hate when someone posts, then the person replying in it writes down everything single thing the person said in their own post. It's so annoying! I don't mind if you do like one line or two lines, because sometimes you need too, just not every single line the person says every single post!
[Vacation]
If you're going to be gone for a while...tell me. If you just suddenly stop showing up you'll be replaced.
[Don't throw in random stuff]
In your profile, if you say one thing, that's your thing, you stick with it. I don't want to read one thing in your bio then have you go and say something completly different about your charrie in the rp.
[Profiles]
Make sure they are pmed to Me. None of this posting profile buiness aight?
Title your Profiles "Blood stained"
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 9:11 pm
נα¢к тнє яιρρєя ::: T A K E N {Sammi}
тнє υηℓυ¢ку ℓσя∂ ::: T A K E N {Troubled Monster}S K E L E T O N [align=right][size=18][color=postingcolor]►►► (NAME)[/color][/align][/size]
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 9:24 pm
тнє тωσ ησвℓєѕ...
-------------------------------------►►► Isaac Bertam Hakkerfield ► - - - the b e g g i n i n g
► name - - - Isaac “Ike” Bertram Hakkerfeild
► age- - - Twenty two
► theme- - - Where the wild things are///Anarbor
► birthday- - - December 20th
► - - - the r e a l i t y
► personality- - - For one thing, he has to morals of a Disney prince. Justice ought to be served and you should always treat others the way you want to be treated. He’s a little bit of an idealist, but seeing as that never works out he tells it like it is. He tried to keep himself around the more sincere part of the nobility---it’s a shame there’s maybe one or two people that fit the classifications. As of late Ike has been sobered up. The world doesn’t work based on ideal conditions. Corruption and ambition reign supreme. And with that notion, he’s grown somewhat bitter to the people that make it so ultimately making him the biggest hypocrite on earth. Ike is very book smart however. He soaks up knowledge like a sponge and retains it effortlessly. Aside from that, he quite enjoys his lifestyle, though for one reason or another he hates to admit it. That’s what it is, he hated being of the norm. He’s always trying to differentiate himself and so far it’s gotten him nowhere. He a clam man in general, but Ike had a vicious temper when he’s riled up. And again, though he hated to admit it, he’s submissive when it comes to the authorities governing him. Call it a habit drilled into him at birth.
► biography- - - Ike was born into aristocracy. Everything that went along with being a lord was bestowed on him at birth. Classical training in the arts, supreme education, classes in law, everything was his for the taking. From a young age, Ike was observant. He noticed things his family seemed to disregard. There were people much different from them roaming the streets. They were poor or dirty, something. That made him tick for some reason. Ike immediately wanted to know why they had money and other people didn’t. The answers he got weren’t so great so Ike took matters into his own hands. He got it out of the public. At every meeting when he was still a kid, he struck up conversation with elderly nobles about politics and the economy. Eventually he got somewhere and his father took notice to this. Ike had a charisma about him, something definitely useful in the future. He was molded through fox hunts and drawing rooms into a charming young man. The idea was for the Hakkerfield family to gain leverage through likeness of its members. His father was ambitious to say the least. Everything was going well, but just a year ago Ike’s mother died. Supposedly it was some sort of disease, an aliment at least. The event was traumatic and it’s still a touchy subject, but life goes on. The only difference is Ike became extremely inclined to expressing his Disney prince morals. He wanted to do charities, feed the poor clean up the streets, everything that was absolutely out of his power.
That was the past now for the present. Jack the Ripper. It’s an unbelievable occurrence. First his father takes him off to the Baron’s estate and the next thing you know he stumbled upon a serial killers blood stained clothing! Of course Ike wanted to bring this monster to justice. He was a murderer! It was impossible to think people would want to hide him…but of course, that had been the one thing they had all agreed on. Well actually Ike most certainly had not wanted to let this man get away with it. He argued viciously against the decision…was his father and the Baron had far too much power for him to win the debate. He had to submit and it ******** sucked. Even worse, he has to stick around and “keep an eye on” the killer! Make friends with him, what the hell is that? He practically living in the Baron’s estate now…practically, no Ike is living there! It’s killing him slowly too. There’s fear and hatred and anger all brewing up inside of him. He wants to rat the killer out, so, so badly, but this is definitely not an opportune moment. It doesn’t help that Jack the Ripper has become especially friendly towards him either.
► likes- - - [Books, justice, when things are fair, winter, intricate conversations, fresh air, reading the penny saver, funny people, spicy food.
► dislikes- - - His current situation, extreme corruption, bad odors, um murdering lunatics, his more childish personality traits (differentiating himself with everything, listening ti every word his father says etc.), being wet.
► height- - - 5’11 1/2
► weight- - - 152 lbs
► - - - the f a c e
► behind the top hat - - Troubled Monster
►►► Adam Lee Huegh ► - - - the b e g g i n i n g
► name - - - Adam Lee Huegh
► age- - - Twenty Three
► theme- - - On My Own // Breaking Benjamin
► birthday- - - January First
► - - - the r e a l i t y
► personality- - - I'm sadiastic I guess. But what psycho, crazed killer isn't? But see, I'm smart. I haven't exactly been caught yet, now have I? Nope. And thats because I did my research. Every failed murderer has been sentenced to death, or worse. That shalt not be my fate. I will be the winner. I will outsmart them all.
All of my vitctims had reason to die. Some would never be missed at all. Overlooked, even. Every detail worked out to the T. And I will fight passed anyone that gets in my way.
► biography- - - My life has been alright. I mean, nothing horrible in my childhood happpened. I was a normal kid. No issues really. That is, until I was around thirteen. I found myself looking towards men. Disgusting. Punishable. I would no longer be the gifted one! For, I was smart. Very smart actually. My IQ was shocking to all.
When I started to notice men, that way, I pushed myself away from it. I ignored it mostly. Or tried to find cures. I threw myself at women. And by the age of fourteen, I had lost my virginity to an older woman. May not have been right, but damn. It was nice.
But when my mother found out, she was beyond pissed. She thought her 'baby boy' shouldn't be doing that stuff.
But thats when it all hit me. Every damned thing that she had done to me when I was small. I had pushed it out of my mind. Out of sight, out of mind right?
Wrong.
She had abused me.
Thats when I got angry. At all women.
Hence my targets. I haven't been the same since then. My behavior has only worsened.
And now that my father is shoving this 'lord' on me or wahtever, I'm only more enraged! I can't stop looking at the jut of his chin, the curve of his stomach..everything about him. And I'm no longer afraid to be forward, though I can't let anyone know about these thoughts.
More lies. More things to hide.
Though, thats why my entire life has been about anyway.
► likes- - - Playing Music, Planning, Blood, Manipulating, Lying, Alone Time.
► dislikes- - - Men, Mother, Women, My Thoughts, Ike.
► height- - - 5''10
► weight- - - 160lb
► - - - the f a c e
► behind the top hat - - [SAMANTHAUALANI bitches. smile ]
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 9:22 pm
 XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX --------------------------------------------------------------------XXXXX[  ]m๏๏๏ _ _ _mmנυѕт ℓιкє тнє ∂αу тнαт ι мєт уσυBBBBBBBBBBBBBB↗↗BB「You didn't say a word but I still knew 」XXXXX[ ]m๏๏๏ _ _ _mm∂ι∂ уσυ яєαℓℓу тнιηк ι ωσυℓ∂η'т ѕєє?BBBBBBBBBBBBBB↗↗BB「You were lying straight through your teeth 」XXXXX[ ]m๏๏๏ _ _ _mmѕυ¢н α ωαѕтє σƒ α ωση∂єяƒυℓ ∂αуBBBBBBBBBBBBBB↗↗BB「Wrecked and ruined by your slanderious ways 」XXXXX[ ]m๏๏๏] _ _ _mmву тнє gαмєѕ уσυ ρℓαуBBBBBBBBBBBBBB↗↗BB「Oh the games you play 」XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX-------------------------------------------------------------------- There is that one stark freak of chance, where the façade, the fabrication of a masterpiece, surpasses the authentic. It’s hard to comprehend in just words, but imagine, what if there was an artist who faked Da Vinci’s Mona Lisa? What if he faked it so unbelievably well, that it was better? Unthinkable? Not necessarily. So maybe that’s why Ike just seemed so damn sincere. Maybe his ridiculously fake smile, was so perfect, so handsome and relaxed, it actually had more of an effect than his real one. Unthinkable? Not necessarily.
The rim of his top hat was clenched casually between his fingertips. There was no need to wear it indoors… though if all went according to his father’s wishes the clothing article would soon be adorning his skull outdoors. Speaking of such a topic, Ike noticed (without blinking or bating and eye) that everything he had been doing as of late had been his father’s wishes and not his own. Splendid. That’s exactly the type of life the young lord should be living, a submissive obedient one.
“Adam I must insist you join me for a stroll through the garden. “
Isaac Bertram Hakkerfield seemed to be a gift bestowed upon this earth by the gods. It wasn’t because he was unbelievably charming, or handsome, or intelligent, even promising, no trait stood out making him celestial, in fact not even the entire collaboration of well inherited traits made him so incredibly divine. What made him special, a real gift, was that he kept the attention of a raging psychopathic maniac from going on a constant murder spree, and he did it without even having to try, well try very hard. That was what landed him here standing in front of London’s infamous Jack the Ripper asking the said murderer out for a walk in the garden. That was what gave him hell on earth. Did he want to interact with this guy, no! He didn’t even want to be in the same house as him, even the country! But he had to be his bestest friend in the whole entire world because life was just a big fat ******** up b***h.
Ike didn’t falter. It was quite a feat because every time he looked at Adam, he saw the Baron to be drenched in imaginary blood laughing as he ripped the kidney of a prostitute right out of her hip.
“It’s beautiful outside.” Another smile, this time his cheeks pulled higher into a boyish expression accentuating his “adorable” dimples. He had to keep Adam preoccupied, keep him in the dark about everything and make sure he didn’t get caught---which ticked Ike off to no end!
He was just waiting for Adam to snap and start killing men too! Then after Adam ripped open his chest he could go up to his father and that stupid Baron to say I told you so!
Well actually he’d never get the chance because, well he’d be dead.
[XXιšαα¢ ßεr†rαm HακκεrƒιℓεdXX]
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:07 pm
 { ☠ }XXι'νє мυя∂єяє∂ нαℓƒ тнє тσωηXXXXXXX........... Left you love notes on their headstonesXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXι'ℓℓ ƒιℓℓ тнє gяανєуαя∂ѕXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXUntil I have you...XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX{ ☠ }XXмσσηℓιgнт ωαℓкιηgXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX........... I smell your softnessXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX¢αяηινσяσυѕ αη∂ ℓυѕтιηgXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXTo track you down among the pines
{ ☠ }XXι ωαηт уσυ ѕтυƒƒє∂ ιηтσ му мσυтнXXXXXXX........... Hold you down and tear you openXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXℓινє ιηѕι∂є уσυXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh love I'd never hurt you...XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Adam was sitting down at his desk when Ike approached him. He was writing out things that would never make sense to anyone but him. His mind was racing and he was dying to get out of the house.
When Ike spoke, he jumped and turned to glare at the attractive boy. He smirked, laughed softly. "Sir Ike, you scared me speechless." He stood up slowly, shoving his papers into the open drawer before locking it and letting the key hang around his neck on the chain.
"I have not been outside yet. But I fancy a walk with the charming Sir Isaac Hakkerfield." He smiled, rather charmingly himself before nodding and heading for the door.
He wasn't even showing any signs of nerves that Ike now knew where his papers were hidden. Its not like he could read them if he got ahold of them.
"Ready?" He was already in his shoes, had on his jacket and was holding open the door for the other boy.
_________________________ { тнє нσяяσя σƒ συя ℓσνє }
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:16 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--------------------------------------------------------------------XXXXX[ ]m๏๏๏ _ _ _mmנυѕт ℓιкє тнє ∂αу тнαт ι мєт уσυBBBBBBBBBBBBBB↗↗BB「You didn't say a word but I still knew 」XXXXX[ ]m๏๏๏ _ _ _mm∂ι∂ уσυ яєαℓℓу тнιηк ι ωσυℓ∂η'т ѕєє?BBBBBBBBBBBBBB↗↗BB「You were lying straight through your teeth 」XXXXX[ ]m๏๏๏ _ _ _mmѕυ¢н α ωαѕтє σƒ α ωση∂єяƒυℓ ∂αуBBBBBBBBBBBBBB↗↗BB「Wrecked and ruined by your slanderious ways 」XXXXX[ ]m๏๏๏] _ _ _mmву тнє gαмєѕ уσυ ρℓαуBBBBBBBBBBBBBB↗↗BB「Oh the games you play 」XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--------------------------------------------------------------------Was Adam....flirting with him? No that was preposterous Ike assured himself. He was just trying to paint an even bigger illegal image for the man before him...right? But then again, Ike knew a flirt when he saw one. The smirk, the tone, the way he phrased things...it was all very flirty.
The more he thought about it, Ike realized he had been question the flirtiness between them for a while now.
Greeeaaaaaattt. A homicidal maniac was flirting with him. No, why was Ike even surprised, this was bouuunnnd to happen because his life sucked!
The click of the lock woke Ike out of his wondering stupor. What were those paper?----Undoubtably Adam's evil plans!
He stayed calm, stayed rather innocent as well. Ike stepped forward only to notice the rather gentleman like gesture of Adam holding the door open for him.
Something was wrong here.
......Did Adam seriously have a crush on him!? It was so obvious too! SO OBVIOUS and Ike had tried to suppress his thoughts on all that he had noticed...too bad it was too ******** obvious!
Okay, he had to keep his cool. Had to keep his guard up and keep his cool.
Unless, he used this apparent infatuation to his advantage. Adam liked him---of that Ike was pretty sure, and just being taught the basics of being a man (basics Ike was positive Adam had to have sat through) he knew Adam was trying to impress him, make him feel special, everything.
What if by some way...Ike went with it. Led Adam on for a while developed trust between them? Was it possible that Adam would share the secrets to his murderous adventure? Tell him who would be killed next---or why it was happening at all. Maybe then he could not necessarily turn Adam in---but prevent some murders....hopefully.
The plan was still rough and underdeveloped, but it was an idea!
"My my, what a gentleman." He flashed the serial killer a smile over his shoulder while walking through the doorway.
Apparently phase one was about to begin.
[XXιšαα¢ ßεr†rαm HακκεrƒιℓεdXX]
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:01 pm
{ ☠ }XXι'νє мυя∂єяє∂ нαℓƒ тнє тσωηXXXXXXX........... Left you love notes on their headstonesXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXι'ℓℓ ƒιℓℓ тнє gяανєуαя∂ѕXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXUntil I have you...XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX{ ☠ }XXмσσηℓιgнт ωαℓкιηgXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX........... I smell your softnessXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX¢αяηινσяσυѕ αη∂ ℓυѕтιηgXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXTo track you down among the pines
{ ☠ }XXι ωαηт уσυ ѕтυƒƒє∂ ιηтσ му мσυтнXXXXXXX........... Hold you down and tear you openXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXℓινє ιηѕι∂є уσυXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh love I'd never hurt you...XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Adam smirked and followed the boy out the door. "Ah it really is a beautiful day." He was walking awfully close to Ike, and when he realized this fact he moved out of the boys bubble and tucked his hands behind his back.
After locking his fingers and playing with the ring that was placed on his index finger, right hand, he spun it around his skin, which was slightly greened from the cheap metal.
"Any plans for later Ike?" He never referred to him by his full name. Or if he did it was rare. He wasn't a fan of it, Ike was just better.
But Adam, as usual, put too much thought into things.
As he walked along, he stumbled slightly over a rock and grunted. But his head popped up and he instantly looked over at Ike, seeing if he noticed or anything, his cheeks blushing a slight tint of red.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 11:49 pm
{ ☠ }XXι'νє мυя∂єяє∂ нαℓƒ тнє тσωηXXXXXXX........... Left you love notes on their headstonesXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXι'ℓℓ ƒιℓℓ тнє gяανєуαя∂ѕXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXUntil I have you...XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX{ ☠ }XXмσσηℓιgнт ωαℓкιηgXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX........... I smell your softnessXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX¢αяηινσяσυѕ αη∂ ℓυѕтιηgXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXTo track you down among the pines
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Adam bit down on his lip. Had Ike been previously flirting with him? He was still blushing and trying to just keep moving forward, but he was caught.
Oh dammit! He turned his head back to look at Ike again just as he looked at him with those eyes. Dear god! He looked so much hotter, was it the light? The slight turn of his head? Or the flicker in his eyes?
"No, of course not. I have not a clue as to what you are referring to Sir." He replied, without a stutter too! He had mastered the lying at quiet the young age, and it had come in handy throughout the years for sure.
"Care to continue on? We are almost there. Adam said smoothly, straighting his posture.
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{ ☠ }XXι'νє мυя∂єяє∂ нαℓƒ тнє тσωηXXXXXXX........... Left you love notes on their headstonesXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXι'ℓℓ ƒιℓℓ тнє gяανєуαя∂ѕXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXUntil I have you...XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX{ ☠ }XXмσσηℓιgнт ωαℓкιηgXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX........... I smell your softnessXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX¢αяηινσяσυѕ αη∂ ℓυѕтιηgXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXTo track you down among the pines
{ ☠ }XXι ωαηт уσυ ѕтυƒƒє∂ ιηтσ му мσυтнXXXXXXX........... Hold you down and tear you openXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXℓινє ιηѕι∂є уσυXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh love I'd never hurt you...XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Adam continued to walk alongside Ike. They were quiet for a moment. Which, really, this didn't bother Adam much. He was used to silence.
Though, the thrill of a shrill scream from a maidens lips...
Not now.
It was surely not the time to think of such antics.
And in thinking of such acts, he had nearly missed what Ike was asking him. A slight stutter flew from his lips, but he soon recovered. "My work? Oh its splended." What work?
Cue the paranoia.
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