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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 20, 2009 21:32:43 GMT -5
Shen sighed when she asked him where he came from. he really didn't know that was 'his' memory but he did know what he was but that was something he didn't tell anyone.
"I...do not know myself" he lied fluidly. his voice not fluctuating from it's normal tones. he didn't want anyone to know his race because it was a dead race long extinct but one that was still hunted not because they were evil or good but because god himself feared them. "As for shango I myself am not sure what will make him see me for who I am my own son is a stranger to me..." he muttered softly as he stood up stiraght his long hair cascadeing down his back as he moved. his red eyes took in Rynns appearance. he had to admit just like before that she was a strangely attractive woman.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 20, 2009 21:41:07 GMT -5
Rynn met his eyes and noted the extended gaze he had set upon her. "Something wrong?" she asked, meeting his red eyes with her intense emerald ones, wondering why a man so lovely was staring at her so. Rynn bit her full lower lip slightly, her mind wondering what this man's interest in her was.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 20, 2009 21:47:32 GMT -5
"Ohh forgive me..." he muttered lightly pulling his gaze away "It's just i hadn't noticed until now...my son does keep very lovely company..." he smiled sheepishly as he said it
"Does he have some one special in his life a girlfriend i believe it is called" he said gently trying to keep his mind on the business at hand. but his eyes kept wondering over her body. he stopped them and looked at her in the eyes. his lips suddenly pursed her eyes had been like that. maybe he wasn't over shango's mother just quite yet.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 20, 2009 21:52:18 GMT -5
Rynn smirked lightly as she noticed him looking at her. But Rynn knew she couldn't just stand there smirking, she had to talk to if she intended on helping him meet his son. "Thank you for the compliment, and no- he doesn't have a girlfriend. I'm the closest he's got and we are purely friends. As good looking as your son is, he isn't exactly my type ya know. A little young for me..." Rynn grinned, knowing this comment would seem confusing to most. She looked maybe a year or two older than Shango, but not by much.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 20, 2009 21:55:53 GMT -5
"Of course" shen said lightly he knew like most demons she was probubly far from what she appered. he frowned lightly as he thought.
"I think...maybe...this time we should really go and get coffee and decided what the best plan of action is...if that is alright with you miss rynn" he said holding a hand out to her. his smile was soft gentile and non threatening the exact oppisate of the man she mistook him for.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 20, 2009 22:02:30 GMT -5
Rynn nodded with a small smile as she took the hand he offered.
"Alright. That shounds good to me. You familiar with the city? If not I know a good place nearby, if so, you got any favorites?" the cat demon let out a bit of a yawn, the night taking its toll "I think I most definately need the caffeine..." she said with a chuckle.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 20, 2009 22:06:53 GMT -5
Shen nodded lightly his now black hair swishing as he lead the way.
"I know my way around i had to scout it before i found shango...i know one thing he sure knows how to hide I finally found him a few days ago in the shrine in the middle of the city i never thought to look there" he muttered as he walked his eyes looking out for the nearest coffee shop he had spotted some time ago. as he lead her he felt like a weight was being applied to his body he tired to shake it off but it just wouldn't abandon him. he calked it up to being tired as he walked.
"I think i am in the same boat as you...here we are" he said lightly as he found the place opening the door for her.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 20, 2009 22:10:46 GMT -5
"You are quite a gentleman, aren't you Shen?" Rynn said as she walked in and took a seat in a somewhat hidden booth. "Well perhaps the first way to winning your son back is to disguise yourself as another person and act like a total stranger that met him by chance. And if that doesn't work, keeping picking looks until one does. As long as you don't act the same each time, he won't suspect it I don't think. But you have to act natural. I see you can change your appearance so I figure that won't be too bad.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 20, 2009 22:15:46 GMT -5
Shen followed her and frowned as she said it and then nodded lightly.
"I think that may be the best bet for now....but i think he may catch on...shango is after all a fox demon you as a cat demon should know that most demons have much better sence of smell then humans he may have already picked up on my scent." he said as he sat down as well and ordered them two coffees inbetween what he said. the waitress looked at him funny but figured he must be one of those new age nuts. like demons really existed. shen looked at her as she looked at them funny.
"Sorry...did I say something wrong?" he asked cluelessly. the woman shook her head and walked off to get there coffee. Shen frowned and looked back at rynn.
'she's cute...like a mouse...' the voice in his head was not his own. instantly his face went white like he had seen a ghost. that was just what he needed him.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 20, 2009 22:20:03 GMT -5
Rynn giggled lightly to herself. "Humans don't believe in demons, vampires, werewolves, fallen angels, or anythin but regular animals and other humans. Its pretty ridiculous. They forgot out existence long ago." She noticed the change on his face. "Are you okay Shen?" Rynn asked, her lips parting slightly and her eyes sparkling in the low light of the calming coffee house, this light seemed to highlight the woman in a softer way, almost glowlike.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 20, 2009 22:31:51 GMT -5
Shen wanted to run to flea but the being already had him under it's controll he was slowly feelling like the body was not his own unable to do things he took so much for granted normaly. his breathing seemed to quicken slowly as he felt panicked
' No you will not get it this easily!' he growled in his head. slowly the black haired man rynn had met only moments before smirked lightly as he sat there slowly his arms crossed over his chest the look in his eyes was the same mischivious look shango got when he was planing something horrible to do to some unsupecting human.
"Too late" he whispered under his breath. shen felt heavy with chains in his own mind as a man the mirror of him smirked at him the same smirk now on his body.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 20, 2009 22:35:00 GMT -5
Rynn's lovely green eyes widened as she saw the change in Shen. He had seemed like a gentle soul. Had he only been trying to lull her into security so he could take her like the stalker he first seemed? The only person she had ever seen that look upon was Shango and it never ended well- at least not for the person that was victimized by it, and Rynn suddenly felt like that victim. "Shen... are... you okay?" she asked, concern reflecting on her perfect unscarred face.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 20, 2009 22:39:53 GMT -5
"Perfict" the being cooed lightly as he smirked at her. "More then perfict little mouse...." he stood up lightly and took the seat next to her.
"Such a pretty woman...I wonder what a few scars would make you look like" he hissed quietly into her ear as his strong hands grasped her arm. in one hand was a small dagger not his normal weapon of chose but this was a small place. "Don't call atention and I wont have to kill you...it would be a waist." he said lightly as he pushed the dagger into her pant leg pulling down slowly the ripping sound covered by the bells of the door as someone else entered. the entity felt his blade hit her flesh then cut into it blood gushing up from the wound. he smirked as he sat there.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 21, 2009 6:50:02 GMT -5
Rynn attempted to slide away, but unfortunately the wall held her there-it being her new enemy. ' I should have known he was a stalker... just like him...' The beautiful woman met his eyes, hers a bit panicked as she held onto the wound, the scent of her own blood in such close proximity suffocating. "What the hell are you doing.... you think you have the right to treat me like this?" The lovely cat demon's eyes were fire now, blazing straight into Shen as if attempted to burn away the knife and him as well. Rynn took the dagger from him, hoping he didn't have another. "Get away from me..." she said sternly, but quiet enough to where the other customers would think they were having an intimately sweet conversation.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 25, 2009 12:36:16 GMT -5
"my my..." the being said lightly as he put a hand on the daggers blade it sunk into his flesh as he pulled the blade back into his hand nothing no pain. he then smirked at her as he held up his hand the other clutching the weapon not a scratch was on it not even the blood that had flowed from the wound. "Trying to turn my own weapon against me what a feisty kitten...you will make a fine queen." his hair was still black because of shen but he had always hated to change his looks. his eyes were blood red because of the DNA being messed with. he grabbed her around the waist then they were gone where they ended up was an old abandoned building. slowly he let his hair go back to silver long and beautiful.
"Now where were we..." he hissed.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 25, 2009 12:48:47 GMT -5
Rynn looked around herself, her eyes widening in shock and in something else close to fear. How had he done that? She looked into the terrifying man's face and found her answer. It was him, or something shockingly like him. "What is your real name..." she asked the silver haired, red eyed man. "You swore you weren't him... what changed... you aren't the person I met..." Her eyes continued to blaze at him as she took a step or two away. Of course, since she didn't know where she was, she would be running blindly and easily caught.
"Wait... did you say queen? That is definately NOT happening..." Rynn was practically baring her teeth at the man.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 25, 2009 13:22:31 GMT -5
The man smirked lightly at her agitation he fed on the fear of others. he showed his perfect teeth as he smiled like a wild animal who had caught it's prey.
"My real name" the man hissed as he moved closer to her his breath was hot and sweet as he caught her arm and pulled her close to him. "I am fear...I am death it's self" the man said his eyes slowly fading from the red of shen's to there proper shade silver just like his hair.
"I walk among you mortals to kill you to lust after your blood." he licked his lips that like the rest of him was perfection. the dagger in his other hand was raised tentatively. it seemed to hunger at her flesh just like the man who literally held her in a death grip. his hand seemed poised to delever a fatal blow to her heart or head witch ever he chose. his breath was hot on her neck and face as he let it dip towards her neck he softly kissed her on the side of her neck. "you are lucky I favor you..." he said softly.
"You should just embrace you good luck and submit to me because to others my name is Death..." he meant it his voice a low hiss. he was the grim reaper the being who took so many lives a necessary evil who loved his job with a passion. he let his dagger slowly fall towards her body as if to hurt her to cut her open. but slowly the knife instead cut the strap of her shirt off one side cascading down as the other held taught. "Perfect" his voice breathy as he took her in.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 25, 2009 17:34:44 GMT -5
Rynn's breath caught in her chest as the man drew her to him, taking her against her will. This was bringing back too many memories of the past. "What is it with you psychotic man desiring to own me..." the beautiful cat demon said as she met the man's eyes, refusing to allow her innate fear to please him. Rynn was a gutsy little woman, that was certain.
As he kissed her neck, Rynn tried to imagine she was somewhere away from him, hoping the soft wet sensation of his lips would fade from her conciousness and that she would forget all this and wake up. But as his knife came uninvited upon her shirt, cutting the laces just enough to taunt the eyes, enough to cause a cool breeze to sensuously brush over her smooth skin, she knew that this was far, far too real.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 25, 2009 17:46:58 GMT -5
"He has no control over me...but i completely control him" the man hissed softly ignoring her comment. "The thing that claims my body when i am forced back into the mind by those ingrates the angels, will not save you" his voice was dangerously cold. slowly he cut down further down her shirt letting a few more laces fall as his eyes were teased by the alabaster skin beneath making him want this perfection even more. Only perfection could please the eye of a Demi-god like himself. his breathing was soft and deep as he continued to hold onto her his free hand with the dagger let it dissapere into nothingness as he brought his hand to her face caressing the side his hands were so gentile. yet he was so dangerous.
"As such you better hope the angles are willing to save you...otherwise I will have my way with you" he said smirking his lips curled viciously. "But they may like this outcome better because I am currently to busy to think of doing what i normal do to pretty young girls like yourself."
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 25, 2009 17:56:24 GMT -5
Rynn gasped as she began to feel more and more cool air caress her skin. She didn't want to look down to see where his knife had wandered, how many threads of her ruined top were left. Her heart was starting to beat faster, Rynn didn't know what to do. She didn't have her blades on her, and he held her too tight for her to move enough to fight anyhow. "Where are we..." she asked slightly, wondering how hopeless she truly was at the moment.
Rynn listened as the perfect yet dangerous man allowed those terrible, but sensual hints of what was to occur flow from his lips, his beautiful lips. She didn't want to want this, but a part of her longed to lean into the gentle murderous hand that held her face at the moment.
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