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It was a slow night for the American Shorthaired tom, he had just got back into the warehouse that had been the best place to call home for a while now. It was warm, dry and with the various goods that moved in and out of it, always a chance to upgrade the long forgotten room that still had power in the back, for his good girl.

That got a twisted smirk to play on the pale face of the tom, his dark brown eyes sparked as well, his tabby was, what most would say, crazy, but she was a master piece and just the right degree of twisted to keep the tom pleased. Oh, how Drusilla made his nights, especially after Darla, the blonde tabby that helped make him, Angelus, the creature he was. Not that it had took much to corrupt his dark soul to start with.

Angelus moved the piece of wood that was used as a door into the back room through a decent sized hole in the wall, and stepped into the room like a king entering his castle. The lights were out, which suited the tom, he didn’t need them to know where the make-shift table and two stools were, or the shelves that lined the wall to his right, or even where to find the plush red pillows that had been stolen to make a very nice bed for two laid.

Long fingers did hit the light switch though as Angelus called out, “Dru, are you in here?” Her scent was heavy in the room, but so was his so he couldn’t be sure just on that sense alone, the darling tabby had a tendency to wander and talk to the stars from time to time after all. His dark brown ears and tail flickered as he waited for a response.

When dark brown eyes landed on the figure of the brunet tabby as she stood up. They wandered up and down her frame, followed the motion of her hands smoothing out her dress’s skirt and had taken note of the face splitting grin. A grin that some would balk at, but it caused the tom to shiver with a sense of pleasure.

One that didn’t ease any as Angelus watched Drusilla move towards him. Those deliberate steps of hers made her hips sway in an intoxicating motion to the American Shorthair, his ears perked forward with her sweet purr. Dru had his undivided attention and a sly smile playing on his lips at her words, though he frowned for a brief moments.

“Of course I missed you, why wouldn’t I miss my precious girl?” the words had a curious edge to them as he spoke looking into those hypnotically charming eyes of hers. Angelus very tenderly caressed the soft skin of Drusilla's cheek with the same fingers that had just hit the light switch.

However, he couldn’t help but follow up his own words in response to something she had also said, asking another question of his own, “What felt wrong about the darkening sky, Dru?”

Some cats might run from or pity the lovely long haired lass before him, but Angelus felt rejuvenated by the tabby. The more danger she posed, the greater he actually found he desired her. Maybe that was why he kept bringing her into his bed when they had still been part of the Whirlwind Family.

Angelus lifted a single brow at Drusilla's words, sometimes he did find the conversations Dru held with the toy cat annoying, but tonight, he was in a mood to go with it. Letting his hand drift, pushing the hair over one of the tabby's shoulders backwards, he let his long fingers trail on her exposed skin.

Dark eyes looked towards the black and red doll, "I'm glad you punished her for those filthy lies. Especially since my walk, yielded no spoils for the eve to bring home. " His dark eyes taking in that devious face of his precious girl's.

The only thing the tom had learned outside tonight was a rumor that made him want to hurt someone severally for speaking it. His brother was supposedly coming to the area, granted it was a big territory in Japan, but, Angel didn't need to be bringing his "mightier than thou" attitude around here. Self-righteous cats got under Angelus's fur quickly.

Lifting up his left hand, he enclosed the slender one of his mate's over his heart, he felt his heart rate rising. A thing that only happened in rare instances, being so close to his tabby was one of them, toying with targeted prey was another, and the last big one, was when he got truly angry and that was just dangerous for the masses, that was when his cunning and manipulative side really shined.

The tom took his eyes off of those hypnotic brown orbs of his mate, the drifting hand had moved towards the back of Drusilla's slender neck as he moved to kiss it, nipping slightly in the process with his canines, looking at her profile. Angelus went about gauging the tabby's mood, his ears perked forward, tail still behind him as Angelus found himself, purring towards her ears. "Will you amuse Big Daddy and tell him what it was he was being accused of?" The night had been really dull outside the warehouse, maybe that was why he was entertaining the lies of what a toy cat told to his insane beauty, though, sometimes, Drusilla did impress him with calling him out on a few activities in the past.