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| Topic Started: May 24 2011, 01:08 AM (480 Views) | |
| Post #1 May 24 2011, 01:08 AM | HissoriYamaki |
| If there was one thing she loved it was unbearably hot summer nights. This city was crazy enough by itself but once the temperture rose it seemed to make everyone lose their minds. Tsukiko had felt it building up all day as she went through her various errands for the day and even absence of the sun didn't seem to make any difference. She made her way down the streets of the city ignoring the music of the bars she passed that seemed to be calling her inside with it's catchy beats. No, the release she wanted wasn't going to come from dancing with some stranger. She needed to feel the aching burn of abused muscles and without having to even think about it her feet guided her further into the dark underbelly of the city. She easily avoided the larger groups of roaming teens and young adults not because she was afraid but just because she wanted something different tonight. A one on one match with someone worthy enough to hold her attention. It was a rare treat and she walked through the shadows she prayed to a God she didn't believe in that she would find what she wanted. |
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| Post #2 May 24 2011, 01:33 AM | Blade |
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Someone was feeling murderous tonight. Well, that wasn't true, to be frank. Because if Games wanted to kill someone, he most certainly would. He was perfect ruthlessness in every sense of the word. Those green eyes with the gold flecks blared into the night, ate into it and sucked the light out with just one gaze. No, tonight, Games wanted a challenge. The day had been useless. Utterly useless. Throughout the entire day, he had to deal with idiots and suck up to them. Yes, Games kept his pride, but listening to others was not his most favorite pastime. At one point, one client even soiled his white suit jacket with red wine. It had taken all of his willpower not to viciously backhand the client right then and there. He walked down the busy streets without his suit jacket, having burnt it to a crisp with his power when he got the chance. Games sauntered down the sidewalk, avoiding giggling dickheads and the airheaded shanks. A mixed scent of humidity and sweat was revolting. The sleeves of his black dress shirt were rolled up, revealing his pale forearms. The white tie was loosened ever so lightly, giving him a rough and tumble look. Paired with his white slacks, he looked almost like a rich bad boy oozing danger. Yet as the black strands of his oil-slick hair curled around his sharp cheekbones, the green-gold eyes blazed with sub-zero coldness. Games was aching for a fight. He spied the image of a black-haired plaything in front of him. Those green-cold eyes narrowed with interest, as if he was a spider who had found a particularly tasty insect. In a few strides, he shortened the distance between himself and Tsukiko. His long pink tongue danced out as he leaned downward towards her ear from behind. "Hello, dearie." |
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| Post #3 May 24 2011, 02:03 AM | HissoriYamaki |
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The soft tapping of his dress shoes on the pavement alerted Tsukiko to the presence of someone behind her but she still wasn't prepared for the dangerous purr of a voice right beside her ear. Her whole body tensed for half a second before she forced herself to relax and turn to meet the stranger. She found herself face to face with the pale man with shining green eyes and a shiver made it's way down her body. Not of fear but of anticipation. It was impossible to not feel the power coming from this strange man and the fact she was so close just made it all the more apparent. The combination of his demanding presence and gold flecked eyes made it slightly hard for her to conentrate and before she could stop herself she blurted out the first thing that came to mind. "My, what green eyes you have" |
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| Post #4 May 24 2011, 12:38 PM | Blade |
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Those thin lips peeled back into a wolf-like grin. "All the better to see you with," Games murmured, leaning towards her, "My dear." Being taller, bigger and much more creepy, this was probably extremely uncomfortable. Personal space was not his forte. His green-gold eyes became amused as he looked at her. She was beautiful in the way that an ice sculpture was beautiful. Perhaps Games would be the icepick to break her apart. The way the doll in front of him trembled with not fear, but excitement, interested him. She was a wonderful specimen. Her muscles were taut and alive, revealing her history of fights. Games could see every tendon and ligament in his mind's eye. And how to strain them to the brink. "What are you doing out here on this lovely, oppressive night?" The way he said 'you' was in the same tone pet owners used on their dogs and cats. His voice was a strange otherworldly purr that held an hidden layer of derogatory pleasure to it. Games didn't mind if he was hated. He was not accustomed to people enjoying his presence, anyway. |
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| Post #5 May 24 2011, 02:04 PM | HissoriYamaki |
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As he leaned closer to her face she resisted the urge to take a step back and stood her ground. There was no denying that he unnerved her. Everything from his smile to the pet names he called her. She had never met anyone that put her on edge like this and it was a welcome change. Anything to break the routine of her normal boring day. She met his mesmerizing gaze and a small smile graced her lips. "Just looking for a..distraction" |
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| Post #6 May 24 2011, 03:04 PM | Blade |
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The molecules of air between them almost seemed too scared to vibrate. Did Tsukiko realize she was breathing the same air as Games now? Even if you wouldn't consider Games evil, there was something just not right about him. But most people would consider him to be evil to an extent. A demon in human skin, all right. "Hm~" Games drawled, his tongue prowling his pointed teeth as he mused. "Are you distracted yet?" His hands were in his pockets, but his gaze had an obscene amount of violation in it. And yet, he was still staring into those gray-blue orbs, watching her with great intensity. She was unnerved by him. Marvelous. The moonlight made his eyes look even madder than usual. People walked again them, staring as if this confrontation was the strangest thing in the world. An old lady turned her nose up at Games, muttering about "old coots who tried to take advantage of young'uns these days." Parents hurried their sleepy children home after one look at the tall man, glad he was preoccupied with Tsukiko instead of their children. That was fine with Games. He didn't like children all that much. "What's your name, pet?" Games asked in his low voice. His white tie billowed in the hot zephyr of the night. Edited by Blade, May 24 2011, 03:08 PM.
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| Post #7 May 24 2011, 03:23 PM | HissoriYamaki |
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He was so very very close. It made it difficult to think when those green orbs stared into her soul. She was used to people undressing her with their eyes but he took it a step further. His eyes peeled back her very skin to examine everything underneath. It was exciting and terrifying at the same time but she enjoyed the feeling he gave her. It had been so long since someone's meer presence made her heart race like it currently was. " Very much so. You seem to be the answer to my prayers" The footsteps and mumbled words of the passing people seemed far away and muted to her. It was hard to believe there was a world outside the two of them. "Tsukiko. And who might you be?" |
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| Post #8 May 24 2011, 04:19 PM | Blade |
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He took in every movement, every sound. An answer to her prayers, hm. Games wasn't the religious type. It just didn't suit him, or fit his needs. Not many religions allow such sadistic tendencies. Besides, Games preferred to be his own man. Life was much more bearable and fun that way. Thus her comment drew small rumbling chuckle from him, a sound like a hyena's bark laced with a lion's purr. "Me?" Games said mockingly, pulling a hand out of his pocket to spray it across his chest. It was like a white spider had landed on his black dress shirt. He had abnormally long fingers, the bones prominent and startlingly white. It seemed as if he had expected her to know him. But of course she wouldn't. Games wasn't the Wizard of Oz or something like that. "You may call me..." He paused delicately for effect. "Games." He drew out the word as one would draw poison from a snakebite. Hiss included. Those pointed teeth went back to grinning. His hand raised again and Games reached out to draw the line of her cheekbone. He had a cold, dry touch despite the warm weather. "I am a man capable of many things, my pet Tsukiko," Games whispered, his fingernail tapping against her jaw. "What kind of person are you?" |
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| Post #9 May 24 2011, 04:57 PM | HissoriYamaki |
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His touch was like bones on her skin. How he could manage to stay cold and dry in this weather was beyond her. Maybe he wasn't human? That seemed reasonable considering who she was talking to. Games huh? How appropriate. She licked her lips lightly as she considered his question. His touch left her mouth dry and feel as if it was full of cotton. This talk was making her tense and yearn for the release of adrenaline. It seemed almost like foreplay to her and that thought made her laugh softly. " I'm the kind of person who prefers actions to words. I have to listen to it all day and it's very tiring" Edited by HissoriYamaki, May 24 2011, 05:47 PM.
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| Post #10 May 24 2011, 06:02 PM | Blade |
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"Ah. Well then." Games took his finger off her face and straightened, finally breaking their gaze after what seemed like days. He spread his arms out grandly, his long limbs fanning out like thin wings of an albatross. They certainly had the length, after all. "Do you have a place in mind for us to command this action you speak of?" Games asked, looking down at her through half-lidded eyes. His lashes did nothing to hide his predatory intent nor his insatiable need to cause some mutilating physical damage. The grin wasn't helping anything. Some would mistake his comment as a sexual one. But one look into those eyes made one's blood run cold. Even the most piss drunk idiot wouldn't be confused by the look in those green-gold orbs. Games was asking for a fight. Obviously. |
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