~This is a roleplay that I am currently in. I will add new bits when they arrive..~
Kayden; Vast portions of the room settled unlit, obscure in contentment of the melanoid veil of darkness-an atmosphere common to the charming Adonis of deviant nature whom lay face down in the sea of obsidian silk and duck feather pillows strewn in array around the sultry abode. The flicker of wilted church candles caught the shiny surfaces of mounds of golden splendor in forms of coin, twinkling emerald hues and ruby stones unmindful and hoisted in their sloped mountainous shape against the towering walls of the monstrous room. The four pillar bed was mammoth, enough to withstand as many as 15 occupants, concealing behind the long black drapes of satin which hung from the horizontal onyx construction.
The muscle-clad spine of the Morning-Star had stirred insignificantly, his neck languidly dragged his face against the silk coverings of the soft gigantic platform eventually exuding a disgruntled groan from the pit of his stomach which forced his shoulders to contort, his forearms forcing against the soft surface to draw his upper body in a raise, closed lids of tawny flesh had spread to reveal halogen halo's, burning with a fierce iridescence half lidded. Pendulous laves of the darkest pigment flown against his movement, cradling the sides of his masculine temple and prominent jawline as he shift once more, lifting himself to venture to the edge, maneuvering slowly and painfully to bring his legs forwards allowing the soles of his feet to touch the gelid black marble floor tiles, marred by the stains of dried crimson vitae.
Oh course he was nude, the shadows cast a greatly defining contrast against his structure, slumped over with his palm's rubbing into the front of features, hues concealed momentarily as his knuckles rubbed into the fleshy folds. "Hffm." His fingers had found the back of his neck which hung in fatigue, rubbing along the smooth surface as it canted to the left; the right, up and down to emit a horrid sickly crack of bone.
He had cast his luminous vision over his shoulder at the shapely form of a female figure nestled in comfort within his nefarious sanctuary. He had twisted his physique upon the edge of the bed to lesser the strain upon his neck as he stared at the inanimate beauty, his fingers had looped around a portion of the slim duvet, slowly pulling it into his direction snaking its smooth surface over the body of the woman, her bare flesh was becoming revealed inch by inch, milky flesh barely visible by the dim lights of the smoldering candles-yet it had revealed something most apparent when the cover had slid over the woman's shoulders down to the mid of her waist--- large incisions violated her flesh, splattered with crimson and gore, organs pulled from the once taut of her stomach spread over the surface of the bed, the sockets of her head bore no eyes, the bloodstained ivory of her teeth widely exposed from the removal of her once plush, lustrous lips. She had been brutally mutilated and the bed of Kayden Morning-Star was her final resting place.
With a quick yank of the cover it had torn over her body, thrown to flutter to the center of the room to ripple against the marble floor. A devilish grin pulled at his bloodless lips, smoldering steel hues rolling their wanton vision over the disaster to enjoy the horrific scene spread over his bed; this was all too beautiful to him, mortals were the perfect source to fulfill his deepest, darkest, violent desires.
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Jynx: The bright girl woke up every morning, with a hint of a smile on her fake. A smile that nearly looked like a smirk, so at times, people questioned her face with such a...kind aura, let's say. The sun shone with a bright awakening, clouds draping over the blue sky, almost as if they were sown in like patchwork. She examined this sky, having only been awake for a few minutes. She was in one of her cute little night gowns. Pristine white with lace and bows to match. She only owned clothing like this. She looked like a toned down lolli. Noticeable, but not out there. A stretch she did first, then a yawn followed, escaping her pale pink lips. The girl turned, joyfully stepping to her closet to get ready. Her electric blue eyes scanned her clothing, seeing the usual outfit of an adorable little black and white dress, that was fluffy at the end. A black pair of mary-Jane's adorned her feet, with white lacy socks that went up to her knees. After she had dressed herself in such clothing, she equipped a brush to brush her slightly knotted light blue hair, coming to a little above her shoulders. 5'5 in height, and 100 pounds walked out of the front door, with a few dollar bills in hand. She was off to visit the sweets store, like she often did.
There was a light rolling wind that teased little strands of hair to lift and drop. Her dress lightly swaying. Her walk was pleasant, as there was no bad weather out. It seemed like a pretty decent day. She always had adored the breeze..as it was always so cool and calming. With a small bounce in her step, she found herself quickly arriving at the sweets shop. "I wonder if they added the new brand of chocolates today..?" She wondered to herself, hoping that they had. Her favorite sweet was in fact chocolate, so the pale-skinned girl was a bit on the excited end of the mood scale.
A small ding noise followed, so signal the employer at the front that a costumer had come in, with the want of their fine, sweet goods. The air smelled of strawberry taffy, bubble gum, and fresh mint. Of course, the girl despised mint, but she dealt with the subtle aroma anyways. Buckets of different candies and flavors were scattered about the room, colorfully labeled and priced. "Ah!! Linn! Welcome back, dear. How goes this lovely day..?" A shorter elderly man called from the cash register, after noticing the female. "Ohh, Mister Finch, you know I prefer the name'Jynx'.." Her voice was calm, but had a tinge of kindness to it. It was a voice that everyone loved to hear. She wasn't well known, but people recognized her style from wherever they were. Some believed She was just another dumb, pretty girl, who liked to show off...but in reality, She was An intellegent person with her own pride in what comforting things she wore. With this, She found the chocolate section, seeing the new chocolate had not arrived yet. This caused her to sigh, "well, I will wait until then~" a small smile emitted from her face as she picked up a regular, and a white chocolate bar. On her way there, she grabbed a watermelon air head, and set the three sweets down on the coral colored counter. "Will that be all...Li--..Jynx." Finch smiled warmly, waiting for a soon reply. "Yes~ That will be all, thank you again, for your service" She gave him the appropriate amount of money, and dropped a crisp dollar bill into the tip jar. Jynx then picked up the bag that Finch had placed the sweets in, and stepped out of the store, where she immediately crashed into someone. "O-Oh, I am so sorry s--" but when she looked up, no one was there. Actually, she had noticed strange things like such happen to her recently. Was it some sort of freakish sign she wasn't understanding..? Like, the last week, she had a cup of milk right in her hands. But when she looked back, the milk was empty, and dry. She attempted not to think about the strange happenstances.
The female hummed a catchy tune to continue on her way home. Later, she was going to go out to get some lunch at the little cafe she usually went to. But the sweets, you see...was for her breakfast. She went back and forth from the bakery to the candy store, every morning. Jynx clicked her door open with her silver key..stepping into her apartment. "Hmm..." she noticed that the curtains that were open before, were...well, the curtains were gone, she noticed. "...What? " she said aloud, shivering just a bit...a malicious shiver carving into her delicate spine.
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Kayden; The sin had opted to visit one of his many nourishment victims for today, his fingers had gripped the ebony sheet hauling it over the females body to conceal its stillness, allowing the plume of brunette tresses to remain seen strewn over the dark pillows. The Adonis had lifted himself from his resting place trundling over to the luxurious padded chair where his leather slacks hung, folded and neat along with his high ankles combat boots adorned by many straps and buckles, his attire was darkly, expressing nothing of good nature about him; unlike the bubbly female with a spring in her step. After he had situated himself with clothing he had inhaled deeply, hues rolling to focus upon the towering ceiling of black. "Anak dah-vo." He spoke with a dominance ringing loudly within his vocals, mere seconds after the foreign words his figure had dispersed into a black void, sucked lines of color marred the air for fractions until his being was shifted from the current plane of existence to the one mortality had made itself more comfortable within. Scenes of his surroundings had slowly came to light, the soft decor of the inside of Jynx's homely abode. The transfer often had repercussion, not entirely to his own being but surrounding objects, a lashback which would end up filling his precious location with his new locations trinkets, -- in this instance her curtains, and a few smaller items around her home had ended up flung into his chambers floor out the other side. He had casually stepped around, callousness laced his movements as he held little respect for her home, pushing any glass objects or breakables off their stations. He was an asshole.
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Jynx; *The girl of 5'3 looked around confused. Had her home been robbed? A few of her tea cups, and little glass unicorns had been knocked off of there holders, sprinkled into bits on the wooden floor. "I need to be careful, there is sharp objects everywhere" She thought this in her head. Knowing that now she had to go into the kitchen to get the broom and broom pan. Jynx tried to keep her annoyance down, as that was not in her nature to have such emotions. "Well, whoever did this sure didn't like cute things.." she said softly aloud. She gingerly stepped to the kitchen, constantly making sure she hadn't stepped on shards of whatever was on the ground. "I wonder if they just came here to wreck things...?" She thought this one in her head, this time.. and grabbed the broom and pan. Making her way to the hallway. But...the shards were......gone? What? How was that possible. All of a sudden, She became scared of her surroundings.A shiver running up her spine. Something was here. Someone. They were still in the house...and the only place she hadn't looked was in her bedroom, and she definitely was not going in there, or her bathroom for that matter. She wasn't going to be an idiot and look for whoever caused this. Or whatever caused this. She was going straight on outdoors. Away from the house. She then swiftly stepped over to her door, gripping the handle to turn it. "Please open." She whispered. It didn't. Her door had been kind of messed up for a while, and she meant to talk to the landlord about it, but never got the chance. For Some reason, he was always gone. In fact, she had never actually seen the landlords face before. Which probably was a bad thing. She finally pulled it open, and stepped out, shutting the door behind her. What was going on? She didn't want to find out. Her heart had started to beat faster than normal. Was she...going insane? *
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Kayden: Kayden had heard the door open, immediately his form had merged into the closest wall-- shadow walking was one of his expertise's, allowing him to fully become undetected with interaction of any dark shading perfectly capable of view. He had watched her caution through the house until she slipped from his vision. The undead had two ways of feeding-- one by the precious crimson vitae of a living being, absorbing a small percentage of their abilities-- but soul excavation was one of the more rarer favorites. Like a dark void he cast their world into the unknown, typically marking his victim mentally, a painfully slow process of sapping the soul from the body. There was a ringing noise which echoed through the rooms-- the lone telephone chiming out for her attention. "Not yet." He murmured, he needed to draw her back into the confines of her home. He had passed back through the dark plane into view, his form solidifying as he maneuvered smoothly to a lone chair to settle himself down upon, patiently awaiting for her to discover her intruder.
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Jynx; *The female, scared out of her mind...heard the telephone. Her cell chiming out with her Legend of Zelda Dubstep Remix. Nervously, she opened the door again, stepping inside. She could hear her phone. But her eyes were closed. She was scared that if she opened them, her world would crumble, but was She just being paranoid...? This question caused her to open her eyes. Her vision trailed to her phone, and then the chair where a mysterious man was sitting. Wait. WHAT?! Her eyes widened in surprise, but they soon settled. "...um...please...m-make yourself at home...?" Her delicate soft voice emerged into the silence when the ringing had stopped. Of course she was frightened, but the idiot of a female was always kind, even to possible psychopathic killers, or burglars. "Would you like...um...some Apple juice..?" She questioned, calmly walking to her kitchen, trying her very best not to break down and start crying."I'm getting some, if you don't mind.." she called out, grabbing the cup from the cabinet , and pulling the juice from the fridge. Shakily, she poured it, then returned the juice to its rightful location, then joining him in her living room. She sat on a chair across from him. Slowly, sipping Apple juice...watching him.*
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Kayden; She had entered the house again just as he intended and manipulated her to do. The cellphone had ceased its tune as he stared with his halogen-halo hues half lidded, his head tilted slightly to look upon her at an angle. He refrained from speech, allowing her to hurry off and fix herself something to drink. When she had returned and settled herself opposite upon another chair he had grinned, his head canting back to level, his lips pursing in a tease as if he was about to speak. He left that for a while to create tension, only to allow her to hear his melodic darkly vocals after a few minutes."How old are you, petal?" He lifted his leg to rest the outer of his ankle upon the opposite knee, the leg tilted out in a casual fashion as he seemed more comfortable than he should. His leather gloves digits trailed against the arm of the chair playfully.
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Jynx; >She intended to watch him carefully, but she felt like it wouldn't matter what she did. She could feel that he had power over everything in this situation. This made her feel like prey, and she didn't like it..The way the male moved, and expressed himself made her...uneasy. "So...um...who called...?" She looked over at her phone, which was situated next to him. She honestly felt like an idiot for going back inside. The cell phone thing easily tricked people. When the intimidating male asked for her age, she didn't reply with it, in fact, she ignored the question to a certain point. Not enough for her to say: "How old do I look..?" She questioned, smiling lightly, sipping her Apple juice afterwards. "It's like a guessing game. ~" she cheerfully said, covering up any scared thoughts She was thinking. The female just tried to stay positive. Maybe this dude would...let her live? Because she had a feeling her life was in jeopardy. Although, she had no real purpose for living. She was just there. No special talents. Just another slightly tweaked brick in the wall. "I like your...leather gloves. I have a pair of my own, actually..." she commented, scanning his entire being with her electric blue hues. *
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Kayden; He stared, brows furrowing at her reply-- it wasn't the reply he was looking for. Determining her age shouldn't be hard, but the outcome would be most frustrating to her if she refused to cooperate, let me correct that-- horrific. Maybe he'll play along. "Hmm. Here on your own? This is your own place. You dress like a child, the scent of innocence reeks so bad it stings my nostrils." He scoffed, sinking further back into the comfort of the chair, a hand lifting from the arm to place against his knee where fingertips tapped slowly in rhythm. The compliment on his leather gloves had fell upon deaf ears, he was focusing on the prize. "Mentally, probably nine. In the flesh sixteen."
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Jynx; * She raised an eyebrow at him, like she was questioning his logic. A confusing female, is what she was. The girl had no idea what the male would do if she didn't cooperate. She only knew that this man definitely had power over everything. "Heh. " was all she replied to his deciphering how old she was. He seemed almost sickened by what type of person she was. This fact alone made her want to giggle out loud. He looked to be the complete opposite of her."Hey! You're right!" She grinned, with him guessing correctly on the first try. "Well, I'm turning 17 ...well, tomorrow. " she then let out a well needed yawn into the Palm of her hand quietly...watching as the males fingers tapped on his knee, like he was waiting for something. *
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Kayden; "So young and fragile." He smeared, his head cocking into the other direction though making sure those iridescent steel hues kept their gaze to her own."You should hurry and drink your juice." He commented, the drumming of his fingers had cease against his knee as it shifted to plant the thickness of his combat boot back against the floor. He had slowly made his arise, neck rolling from left to right in one singular circular motion to release the ache which nagged around the tight of his jugular."First, I need to know your name. Secondly, I will ease your mind by generously allowing you to know I'm not here to kill you." A devious smirk filled his lips as he took a step closer-- his very being radiated with a dominant darkness, contrasting against the atmosphere as if the weather had shifted outside, darkness prevailing.
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Jynx; "...." She watched him, starting to get really frightened now. He seemed to be preparing for something. She felt like she would be in danger. Were they going somewhere? "She hurriedly drank her juice, and looked up at him. She didn't really want to get up just yet. She also felt she couldn't, as she had been so scared She lost the ability to stand. "My name is Jynx...and..uh..I'm not here to kill you either." She always got a little sarcastic when she was nervous. She also found that she hummed a lot when she was nervous. But, she wasn't at this time. The aura that was bouncing off of him made her uncomfortable, piercing more fear into her fragile heart. *
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Kayden; He had froze when she had replied, bursting our into loud laughter from the pit of his stomach. "I like you already." He approached languidly, lowering his torso down as his hands attached themselves to the arms of her chair, leaning in closely to observe the woman he was holding an audience with." So, I won't talk you through it, but I will say you'll be seeing me much more than you'd prefer." His halogen-steel hues stared unwavering into her own, their closeness allowed him to inhale her feminine scent, the aroma of the mortal tempting the inner beast which churned beneath his tawny flesh.
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Jynx: >She didn't even know this guy even had the capabilities to laugh, but it was probably an empty compliment. "Well, uh--you seem.....pretty cool too.." She blinked once, leaning back farther when he got so close to her. "You're...pretty close..." She looked up at him, seeing his eyes very clearly now...they were so...cold, and resembled steel. Creepy. "You'll be....visiting...?" She inquired. Why would he possibly want to start visiting her , of all people, just...whenever he felt like it. "Hmph. Well, if you need anything, let me know. You are welcome to my house, stranger." She confirmed this, continuing to stare up at him<
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Kayden; Her hospitality to a stranger-- whom had forced entry of her home confused him. He had tilted his head, admiring the youth of her face momentarily before his leather clad digits had shot our to grip her shoulders, forcefully pulling her up out of her seat-- his teen had no unique, or abnormal abilities to fend him off. "This won't take long." The undead had stirred in the pit of his core, brought ever so close to a substance he thrived off; yet it was something he could solely live without but with dire consequence.
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Jynx; >She was the type of person that would let a burglar take her stuff without fighting back. She was just a pure person..and that bothered some people.. When he gripped her shoulders so suddenly, she flinched. She was expecting him to hit her, or something, since she was beaten when she was younger. "Please don't...--" she shut her eyes, and backed face away.."Or at least not too hard--" She was literally expecting him to just, beat the crap out of her. Upon closer inspection, you could notice several scars scattered about her body. Inflictions of the past...<
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Kayden; The svelte scars riddles across her being was no bother to him, whatever she had endured through her past was of no concern to him; making Jynx a blood doll claimed by himself would make him responsible for her well being -- the investment in her blood. "Its too late." He smeared, hauling her diminutive figure aloft into his brawny arms, squeezing firmly enough to press her to his defined chest, allowing a slick access to her neck. His face had plunged forth into the locks of her mane, nose pressing aside the silken strands to reveal the precious flesh beneath. His arms had adjusted the hold upon her to cradle her anatomy, it was clear he wouldn't release her until the deed had been done. He could feel the prickly sensation running along his forearms, across his midriff in waves, excitement exploded his undead system, who would of thought it could be so..alive.
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Jynx; >The girl opened her eyes after a few moments to realize he wasn't going to hit her at all. But...he had a particular craving running through his eyes, and it made her nervous. She took a step back, hearing the three words. She didn't want to ask what she was too late for. Jynx new that he was about to do something that she had never experienced before. "!!" Her eyes widened in surprise when he suddenly grabbed hold of her, her small, delicate frame pressed up against his muscular body. Her heart began to race faster, as she felt the adrenaline rush through her veins, although it would do her no help. When his face suddenly pushed into her neck, she felt a tinge of mixed feelings, along with a shiver from the slight contact. Was he going to? She already knew what was about to happen. She could sense it. "Please...be gentle.." she urgently hoped this in her head, knowing that a male of his sort would/not/ go easy on her. She had a low pain tolerance...so she knew she would not enjoy this in the slightest, pain or not...."Please..." her thoughts clouded her mind. Jynx just...waited for it to happen. For him to sink his teeth into het flesh. She just wanted to get it over with, as she knew she had no power whatsoever over him.<
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Kayden; Soon Jynx would know what it felt like to be beneath the jaws of this sin incarnate, he had briefly inhaled the scent of her, savoring it momentarily before he opened his lips, clamping down onto the exposes jugular allowing the sharp pangs of pain to run through her neck, the swill of crimson flooded his mouth immediately, sweet bliss-- sweet mortal blood gushing down his gullet into the small intestines where it would soon be absorbed into his blackened veins and carried around his undead anatomy for nourishment. The back of his hand had slipped up her spine into the pillars of her mane, holding it steady as he clamped down.
It would be painful for a small period of time, but after a while a toxin was released into her own bloodstream giving a crashing sensation of euphoria.
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Jynx; >The female obviously wasn't ready for something like this, but what could she do? Absolutely nothing. Time seemed to slow down when she physically felt his sharp fangs indulge in her blood. It pained her, very much to feel this agony, this...shocking sensation ripping through her like an unsteady tide. Time went back to normal, and she gripped his back, her nails biting into his skin when she felt the immense pain throbbing from her neck.
Luckily, though...the feeling soon faded, and she could feel...almost calmness rush through her precious veins. It seemed like a happy poison had invaded her blood cells, wiping the pain like a dry erase marker. Her grip ceased, as now they were gingerly placed on his sturdy back. All she could do was close her eyes, and let the strange male suck the blood from her soft flesh. <
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Kayden; This was easy, too easy, this female had barely struggled to rob him of game-- yet typically the ones who knew they would perish in the infliction fought like a cornered animal. Gentle streams of crimson escaped the corners of his mouth to flow miniature streams down the tender flesh of her neck, Kayden was no typical immortal, and just one feeding from the canines did not waver the question of her mortality, she would remain as she were, though the tainted feeling of being the Morning-Stars blood-bank could linger on her mentally in the beginning. "Hnnnm." He groaned, emitting a soft vibration along the structure of her supple neck, and for moments he was lost in tranquility, taking his fill-- enough to maintain him for a lengthy period of time-- mortal blood was of greater sustainability than the typical supernatural he would drain, both had great benefits to his unique species.
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Jynx; Jynx, of course, couldn't try to forget what was happening...because she couldn't ignore the mixed feelings swirling into, and out of her neck. Did someone of his sort really need blood this much? If so, she would stay as his blood bank with no struggle, because that was in her personality traits...she would give and give and expect nothing in return. People like her usually don't typically stay alive as long because they are too easily tricked into things, and taken advantage of. Honestly, she didn't know what she would do when he prayed his teeth from her fragile neck. Bandage it up, probably.
It almost seemed as if the girl somehow /liked/ being bitten, which was particularly odd, because most people in her situation would flail about trying to get away from him. Jynx, even if terrified, knew that even if she tried to flee, and somehow managed, she wouldn't get very far. So basically, she wasn't stupid. As the time wore on, a knock at the door interrupted the males feeding, in which she called out; "I just got out of the shower, give me a minute!" Now, she wondered what he would do to cooperate .
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Kayden; The knock at the door was an unwelcomed disturbance, his head snapping aloft as his hues darted into the general direction of the sound. He had lowered the petite female back onto her feet, running a forearm across his face to rid of any streams of crimson which painted his tawny complexion. "You're expecting someone?" He lowly replied, anger sweltering in his chest clearly heard by the nature of his voice. It had been nearing the end of the process, although interruption was not lightly taken by the immortal. He had made sure she was fully upright and capable of standing until he pulled the support of an arm away.
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Jynx; "No, I'm not sure who is actually at the door. I should probably cover my neck before opening the door though..." She found a black choker, with a bell on the end, like a cat, after he had let her down so she could stand. It took her a minute, but she still did it. She could hear the anger in his voice, so she said."If you don't want to look suspicious, I suggest you act like you're someone I know, in case they come in..." After this, she opened the door, to find that a boy about her age was at the door. But this boy, in highschool, had asked her out several times, in which she said no. But here he was. "Jynx!" The boy exclaimed, hugging her. "Huh, you kinda smell like blood..." He backed up, and raised an eyebrow. "It's the new perfume that I use..." She replied. "Although, this isn't a good time, I have company.." The boy peeked into her house. *
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Kayden; Kayden had listened to her, allowing the beast beneath to sooth itself before he settled back down into the chair he had previously came from. He had heard the voice of a young male, feeling the energies bouncing from him in an erratic manner; this indicated Jynx had an admirer. He had planted his elbow to the arm of the chair allowing his chin to slip into the open palm as digits stroked the minor stubble of his chin. Curiosity could mean the end to this boy, Kayden had a foul hatred for company undesired.
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Jynx; The boy's eyes widened in surprise, and popped his head back out, leaning near Jynx's face, and whispered: "Is that creepy guy your boyfriend?" He looked a little jealous, and the male was a lot smaller than Kayden, in fact, he was basically the same size as Jynx. The female gave him a surprised glance. "Er...yes, and he gets jealous easily, so I suggest you leave." Why was her highschool friend so curious, couldn't he just leave her alone. Sure, Jynx was a nice person, but this male always craved her attention in highschool, and basically stalked her, so she always felt uncomfortable around him.
The boy suddenly noticed that a red mark surrounded the collar. "What is that?" He reaches for her neck, but before he can check to see, she angrily smacked his hand away. "That guy isn't hurting you, is he?" He questioned, in alarm. "No! He isn't! " she was starting to get impatient. "Can I come in?" He asked. "No, you can't, I've explained that we don't want company. " she glanced back at Kayden like; "help me!" *
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Kayden; His malicious steel hues had lifted from beneath the tawny lids, staring directly to the doorway narrowing down upon the intrusion. He was asking too many questions for Kayden to just sit stationary, he wasn't going to leave unless he was made to. The demon had lifted his tall, muscular clad frame from the comfort of the chair taking long casual strides until he was stood directly behind Jynx, placing a leather encased hand down onto her shoulder, cruel hues lowering down onto the boy-- he exude a nightmarish aura, which would intrigue most, yet a strong repelling force was ambient. "Listen to her, kid, she doesn't fucking want you here, you should comply with her demand and take your ass back the way you came." He sneered, cocking his head to the side giving off his typical arrogant demeanor.
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Jynx; Jynx knew the only way for the guy to leave was to be frightened, or intimidated, and she certainly wasn't scary enough to do that. It was like a bunny trying to scare off a wolf. The boy felt odd shivers creep throughout his small body as the tall, fit man walked over with large steps. Jynx felt him standing behind her, and the gloved hand gently gripping her shoulder. Jynx only watched the smaller males facial expression. It went from normal, to creeped the fuck out. This dude gave off a strange aura that he didn't like. "Well, you didn't have to be rude, I was only seeing if she was okay, and frankly, I don't think you're the right person for her, you...you freak! " he remarked angrily, turning away from them. "This won't be the last time you will see me. " Jynx raised an eyebrow at this and responded with.."I wouldn't do that if I were you." But the boy didn't care, and walked off. When he did, she pulled off the choker, because it irritated her puncture wounds. "Well...that was..." •
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Kayden; Kayden wasn't done, not by a long shot. It would of been easier for the boy to take the chance to leave before Kayden had to intervene. "Hold on." He chimed , his hand guiding Jynx to the side to allow his towering frame to pass by, a few quickly executed steps allowed him to grip the boy by the scruff of his neck, hauling him back towards the door with a menacing force, making sure his fragile body made collision with the frame. "What did you call me, boy?" He snarled, racing back to the boy before he could situate himself, a large boot was lifted and plummeted into his chest cavity, blasting him back into the house Kayden had just advanced from. "Do you want to see how much of a freak I am?" He had passed through the doorway, gripping the handle to slam it shut after he made sure Jynx was to the side.
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Jynx; Jynx yawned into the palm of her hand, looking up in confusion when he walked out to advance to the small male. She shrugged, and leaned against the wall, waiting for him to return. He probably wanted to threaten him, to make sure he wouldn't come back, but her thoughts completely changed when she stared at the body flying into the room. This caused her to press her back flat against the wall in surprise. She looked over, seeing it was the boy, crumpled in a heap on the floor. Another scared jump when she heard the slam of her door next to her ear. Kayden had returned, and he didn't look too thrilled. Although, he never did. Jynx then stepped out from the wall to view what was happening. "H-hey, what are you doing..?". She asked sheepishly, seeing that the small male was looking at her. " what are those...bite marks..?" He breathed, trying to regain his lungs. Jynx gasped, and put a hand over the marks. She has forgotten she had taken the band off. "U-um.." She was nervous...and had a feeling that Kayden wasn't done yet.•
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Kayden; "None of your business." He didn't direct this to Jynx, but the curious boys questions. He had lunged forth picking him up by the throat, feeling him wriggle and squirm with his pathetic strength trying to defy the connection. "You have met your end, any last words?" He had cut short, unable to grant him even the decency of his last words, Kayden had gripped his windpipe with a menacing force for moments until his elbow shot back, tearing the spine straight from his anatomy, the spray of crimson marked the air like a fine mist enveloping the surroundings, making his tawny flesh sheen with the delicious vitae. Kayden cared not of the fragile boy, who had slumped lifelessly to the floor having lost the main structure component to his body, the deviant had eventually dropped the long curved bone to the floor with a soft thud.
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Jynx; Jynx bit her lip, slightly worried for the boy who was helplessly scrambling around, trying to escape him. But it seemed no one could escape. "Please don't.." She started softly, but it was too late. She shut her eyes tightly, feeling the blood splatter on her face, and clothing...as well as her surroundings. She could feel death in the air, and she didn't want to open her eyes...to see the bloodied male broken on the floor. Jynx shook very lightly, frightened. She was too innocent to let herself see the grotesque act that Kayden had performed. "...." So she just stood in the middle of the room, wondering if the male would kill her just as easily. She guessed he would, if she ever fought back.•
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Kayden; "This boy would of alerted the whole town, did you want an angry mob at your door? Seeing as you're the enabler-- the reason I stick around." He had canted his head to the side, his hues calmer than the typical wickedness which exude from them for the majority of the time. He took a moment to admire the scene, her pallid face now adorned in the same crimson sheet as his own, her frilled clothes marred with violence and gore. She looked lovely-- to him. "You wouldn't want to be hunted." He had looked back to the crippling sight on the floor, a steady pump of blood still flowing from the wide breach at the boys neck.
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Jynx; "...I suppose you're right..he would have probably gotten me kicked out of my own house, too.." She sighed, not quite ready to open her eyes yet. She knew when she did, she could probably take the sight of it...but it still worried her. "Me...hunted...by people? Why would people hunt me for..." She trailed off, not finishing her sentence. She then asked..."Do..you kill often? " it was the last question she was going to ask, as she knew now that he did not like curiosity...
Her pale frame looked even paler with the bright color illuminating on her skin, and clothes. She knew she was probably covered in it, but somehow she didn't mind so much.•
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Kayden; "Yes, hunted, its what mortals do, if they do not understand or if they fear, they kill it." He had observed the rumple on the floor for a little longer until he begun to wander off into the kitchen, gripping a cloth to begin to wipe the crimson from his visage, he didn't like the feel of dried blood-- it became too taut on his flesh, and the stale scent of the dead cells sickened him. "Me, on the other hand, I kill because it empowers me, its my heritage, I was born to kill." He continued, throwing the cloth to the side to pick up a fresh one, just for her. He had made his way back to her location to extend an arm; the offering of clean cloth before her.
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Jynx; "Th-they would /kill/ me? The...audacity...I did nothing wrong..." This statement made her open her eyes, where they immediately started to examine the...torn up bits of the once-live boy. "Born to kill. Sometimes I wonder what I was born to do..I'm not very good at anything." She was speaking the truth. Most everything she did, she did /not/ do well at. When the cloth was offered, she took it gently in her hands, raising it to her face, to swipe the splattered blood off of her skin. The crimson really brought out her eyes. Though, nothing could be done about her clothing. It would stay blood-stained most likely forever, but she didn't mind. In fact, she thought it looked unique. "..." Then it hit her."How will I possibly dispose of this body?" She asked in surprise, running through her head to try an figure out how she'd be able to clean this vicious mess up. I mean, she could see his spinal cord casually tossed on top of his squishy corpse.•
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Kayden; "Guilty by association." He stated, listening to her quietly allowing her to release whatever information she pleased to give him, it was clear there was a definite confidence issue, but what he couldn't seem to understand was how calm she was taking the whole situation, how she had immediately got over the brutality and gore and moved on to the disposal of the mutilated carcass. Out of his character he offered some encouragement to lift her. "You're good at keeping calm and level-headed." He groaned at himself, immediately regretting the attempt to lighten her mood. "Do not worry about the mess, I have an employee who will make sure this never happened."
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Jynx; She sighed a heavy sigh, looking down at the bloody mess. "Why did you have to make it look so...icky..?" She asked, making a weird face, looking another direction. Before, she had been looking at his intestine, which had some how managed to creep out of the boys mangled throat. When the male spoke to lighten the situation, it surprised her. He was definitely not the type to say such things, from what she had seen. "Well, I will not deny that it smells disgusting. Death. Blood is alright, but..the fumes inside his body are simply revolting. Please do hurry your..employee guy..." She wasn't demanding, just politely suggesting. "Thank you, though. You seem to be good at......uh.." She looked over to him, trying to match his compliment. "Good at scaring the living shit out of people." She gave him a weary smile.•
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Kayden; The soft knocking at the door could be heard the moment she had gave her weary smile. He had moved towards the door without replying to Jinx, he'd already gave his pleasantries to her for the millennia, no matter how small. He had pulled the door open and leaned to the side allowing two figures to pass through with equipment, white overalls, buckets and a large plastic roll. "Good, just on time." He murmured, casting his hues back to Jinx. "They will be here for a good hour, but I can assure you there will not be a single fleck of DNA." He was done here, what he came for was complete and Jinx was a new bank, she seemed to be the perfect initiate, calm and accepting no matter how gruesome. Kayden had stared at her for a brief moment, narrowing his hues as he bid his farewell. "I'll be back, I just can't tell you when." His hand had closes the door slowly until he heard the soft click, and upon that very moment a tear struck the atmosphere before him in a black mass, consuming his figure into another plane of existence, tearing a picture from the wall-- a souvenir which was taken with him due to the immense suction. He was gone.
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Jynx; She jumped only slightly when a knocking sound emerged from the silence. She turned towards the door, silently watching as two dudes in all white came into the room with stuff. She guessed to clean up the body on the floor. When she heard they would be cleaning for at least an hour, she got a little nervous. More strange people in her house doing things she'd never seen before. Lovely. In fact, she had nothing to do, so she would probably end up watching them do their business for the entire time. A sigh escaped her lips, her gaze turning to Kayden, who seemed ready to depart. "You'll be back.." She repeated, thinking about his statement. Gosh, what if she had someone over and he just appeared, and killed them too. This scared her a little, so she decided to not have people over, since she didn't know when he would be back. She wondered if every time he came he would take her blood. What was his reasoning for this? Did he have others, too? She pondered all of this, watching his strange leave. A portal to ..some other place. Maybe one day she would sneak into that realm, to see what was there. Although she felt Kayden wouldn't be too happy with that. When his existence was completely gone, she exhaled, her tension ceasing. She moved to the couch, and sat down..watching the cleaners do their work in complete silence, •
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