Signosis Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 Alumina blinked at the whistling and stood up from picking up something, looking at the man -- half naked man-- to be exact. "Alumina, you don't have to pick up behind me. I'll take care of that. You work too hard." "I'm the maid here, I'm supposed to. And I do not work too hard." She argued, pouting slightly. Fiacre said the same thing sometimes. Her eyes slowly moved down to his chest, which was still wet, and she shot them back up to his face, her cheeks flushed. Only when he had shaken his head to shake from the water-- God, in how many ways did she want to grab ahold of that hair -- did she look back to his chest, her eyes locked of the hard muscles. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 He walked slowly over to Alumina, and raised her head slightly. He began speaking slowly, moving closer to her. "I've always wondered. . .what this would feel like," he said pressing his lips to hers. It was simply amazing. Her lips were like silk, but he knew this was wrong. He stumbled backwards, falling onto his back, looking into her eyes in shame. "I'm sorry," he said with his head down. What was he thinking? He didn't stand a chance; especially not with so many others around. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kōsuke Ueki Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 OoC: Well, when we skip to the next day, I'll come back to the mansion. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Signosis Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 Alumina looked up at his face instantly as he moved closer to her, and she tried backing up, but the bed met the back of her legs. She didn't want to fall onto the bed in such a vunerable position, so she stayed straight on her feet whilst he took her face in his hands, raising it.I've always wondered. . .what this would feel like." She froze on the spot as he placed his lips on hers, and she marveled at the roughness of his lips as she kissed back. But, sadly for her, he stumbled back and landed on his back, apologizing. Alumina stared at him, then held out her hand to help him up. "It's okay...mister...?" Alumina asked, blushing at him. The guy kissed her, and he knew her name but she, not his. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 "Evangelo," he said getting to his feet with her help. "I apologize if I offended you. I just. . . " he was thoughtless, breathless. His head and his heart were pounding, like freight trains colliding. It was as though he was put through a blender. He felt torn, but funny enough, a greater whole. He didn't want to let go, but out of fear, he had. "I'm such a klutz, an idiot." Still, he couldn't speak. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Signosis Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 "Evangelo...huh, it's a pleasure to meet you, Evangelo." Alumina said, smiling up at him. "I apologize if I offended you. I just. . . " "Nah, it's okay. Although, it was a bit sudden." Alumina said, folding her arms as she grinned up at him. "...Did you get any dinner? I don't remember." She said, tilting her head slightly. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 He shook his head a little bit. "No, I haven't eaten. My stomach is rather. . .empty, but I'm not hungry. I feel butterflies actually. They're telling me I can't eat. Heh." He chuckled. Evangelo stared at her, his eyes wrapping themselves around her. He was star struck, and he didn't want to come down from this high. Sadly, he had to. He took a second towel from the cabinet, and began drying his hair. "Thank you, for not slapping me. Even though I was expecting it." He smiled at her again, slipping on a muscle shirt. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Signosis Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 "No, I haven't eaten. My stomach is rather. . .empty, but I'm not hungry. I feel butterflies actually. They're telling me I can't eat. Heh." Alumina stared at him for a good moment, blinking only once, and then she sighed. "Well, I'm going to make you something and you better eat it, or else." Alumina said, grinning at him. She watched him, her legs stiff from standing so still, and finally sat down to rub one of them. "Thank you, for not slapping me. Even though I was expecting it." "Ah, I wouldn't slap a guest in Master Fiacre's house," Alumina said, staring at him with wide eyes. "Besides, you said you wondered how it felt like, so how could I not give in and allow you to kiss me?" Alumina's face was red as it could be, and she lowered her face to hide it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Enrise Posted June 9, 2009 Author Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 --Wow, you two love birds ^_^'' Get get a room. Well, then again, it IS PG-16, so maybe you should just, well, get it on. But later. "Well, doesn't matter. We need you." Fiacre showed him the witches head, and explained that he needed to get all the information out of witch, and then do whatever to her. "So, can you put her through enough torture, to get enough information?" Fiacre asked.The man nodded. "Sure, but it will cost you. Okay? So when you die, I will beat the dying sheet out of you. You hear me?"The witches head look terrified. "Oh yeah, guys, just sit back, watching my old man use his flame for torture was a celebration. Used to do it on the criminals on death row. Ah, miss those good days." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 He tried not to blush. He chuckled a bit to cover up his emotion, but something about this woman had him in a bind. She was kind, beautiful, and everything about her had his head spinning. "T-thank you Alumina," he said quietly. She rubbed her leg, and he could just barely see her face turn red as she lowered her head. He sighed and stood up to jump into his clean jeans. He couldn't really move, being so dazed from that kiss. He fell back onto the bed and threw his head on a pillow. "You don't mind if I accompany you to the kitchen do you?" He rubbed his neck, trying to ease the tension. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Signosis Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 OoC: HYES! *Arm pump* XD "T-thank you Alumina." "Eh, you're welcome," Alumina said, yawning slightly as she watched him lay down next to her, his head hitting the pillow. "You don't mind if I accompany you to the kitchen do you?" "Hn? Not at all." She stood up and exited out of his room, making her way towards the kitchen. Alumina kept her ears open for any screaming of the witch's head, but heard nothing at the moment. So, she prepared chicken alfredo and some cornbread for him. "So...when did you arrive here, Evangelo?" She asked, boiling the water for the noodles. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 "I stumbled across this place about three days ago. It was late, and my partner James had just lost his life to a curse. I lucked out, and the old man welcomed me in." HE watched her whip up some chicken alfredo and cornbread. "Mm, that smells great." He was actually hungry now. The witch rolled her eyes as the old man spoke to her. "Sure, I'll tell you what you wish to know, human. But make no mistake! My sisters will have your heads for this!" she screeched. Who knows what punishment lie ahead for her. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Enrise Posted June 9, 2009 Author Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 --Wait, I thought I had control over the witch. The man walked to the head, and a purple flame appeared. "You know, this might be the payment, thank you son." The flame entered the witches head. The witch winced, expecting something to happen. She looked up, and laughed loudly. Fiacre yawned, and said, "Witch, the more you talk, the more painful it will be. Yes laughing will count."The witch looked still for a second, and then frowned, and then, gave a scared look with jaw wide open. She started shaking, and then began screaming.Images of murdering, far worse than anybody could imagine. Ones of dissecting humans alive, some crucifying them upside down, while blood oozed madly out of them, with wounds wide open, and some even with the Demind, demon of the human mind. Just one look would send about 20 images of him in different forms straight into your mind.The witch just went crazy. Then, she began to beg. "Please, please, I'll do anything, just get these images out of my head!!! PLEASE!!!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 OOC: I figured she was just an NPC, because my character brought her home. If you want, you can have control of her. XD Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Enrise Posted June 9, 2009 Author Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 --Okay, just continue from my post >=] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Soul Legacy Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 ------- I thought i was supposed to torture it >.> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Enrise Posted June 9, 2009 Author Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 -- <.< ...... You can keep it. How's that? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Soul Legacy Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 --- Nah, she'll just throw it in the bin. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Signosis Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 Alumina stared at him whilst he spoke, preparing the rest of the food. Once she was done, she placed a plate in front of him. "I'm sorry to hear about your partner." Alumina said, sitting next to him. She produced her sword from her back and began polishing it with a cloth. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 9, 2009 Report Share Posted June 9, 2009 "Ah, thank you!" Evangelo reached out for the plate when he saw Alumina brandish her blade. "That's an impressive sword," he said eating slowly. "When, and if you don't me asking, where did you obtain it?" It was fine craftsmanship. He admired it actually. It wasn't as large as his own, but he was surprised to see her with such a weapon. She was so delicate, and with such a destructive weapon, he couldn't help but fall deeper in love with her. "Hmm." He licked his plate clean. "You know, you would make a great replacement of my ex-partner. After all, I enjoy fighting with a friend." He raised an eyebrow to her, hoping she would consider it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Signosis Posted June 10, 2009 Report Share Posted June 10, 2009 Alumina smiled and nodded upon the comment, continuing to shine it. "When, and if you don't me asking, where did you obtain it?" "Ah, it's been passed down in my family. I'm the last." Alumina said, smiling sadly at her sword. "You know, you would make a great replacement of my ex-partner. After all, I enjoy fighting with a friend." Alumina stared at him for a good minute, then went back to polishing her sword. "I'll think about it." Alumina said, jerking her head to the side suddenly to throw back a lock of hair. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 10, 2009 Report Share Posted June 10, 2009 He got up and washed his plate at the sink. He laid it out to dry on a soft cloth, and dazed out the kitchen window. "Well, I don't mean to rush you. It's all in good time." He ran his hands over his hair and sighed. "It's getting late. I think I'll turn in," he said softly. Turning to leave the kitchen, he turned back to Alumina. "Good night Alumina," he said raising a hand of respect. A sharp pain ran through his head suddenly, but he held it back, refusing to show signs of pain or anguish. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Signosis Posted June 10, 2009 Report Share Posted June 10, 2009 Alumina placed Black Mamba upon the table after awhile, checking any damages of the hilt, which were none. She watched Evangelo, too, as he washed his dish -- which was what she was about to do as soon as she saw it empty -- but he did it before she could. "Well, I don't mean to rush you. It's all in good time." "Yes...time." Alumina said darkly, sighing as she looked down at Black Mamba. "It's getting late. I think I'll turn in." "Ah, me, too." Alumina said, standing and folding her sword, inserting it in the back of her dress with ease, even though the way she bended her arms looked painful. She walked to him and nodded at him, smiling. "Good night, Evangelo." She said sweetly, and walk away from him, to her room to cuddle into the sheets and fall asleep almost instantly, the screams of the witch distant, and the images of Evangelo to keep her company in the lonely bed. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T. Sankara Posted June 10, 2009 Report Share Posted June 10, 2009 As Alumina departed, he sighed. He would only dream about her, ever so gently. He strolled to his room, and slipped off his shirt. He jumped into the bed and slowly let his body relax, as he quickly fell into a deep sleep. . . . June 24, 1900. . . . "Father?" A cold sweat ran from his face. The only thing he could see was a limped hand from the bedside. Mother was dead, and father? Father was gone too. Again, he was alone. He hated it. He hated it so damn much! For 6 years, he grew up practically raising himself! And now his only other relative was deceased. "Grah!" He fell to his knees crying, when a burning sensation ran through his eyes. He looked up, tears rolling away from his face. He screamed. He screamed loudly enough that the next door neighbors could hear him at this late night hour. And if they hadn't, they could surely see the flames and smoke. It was the beginning, but his hatred, his rage, his anger! It would all pay off. . . . Current Date . . . He tossed in his sleep and awoke with a start. Clenching his fist tightly, he sat up and placed a fist to his head. He couldn't sleep. But he didn't want to wake anyone. He slipped out his bedroom window and sat there on a rock, quietly. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Soul Legacy Posted June 10, 2009 Report Share Posted June 10, 2009 -- What should i do, because i really can't do much...... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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