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The Tides Will Roll - Rated R; [Closed: Wack]
Topic Started: Nov 2 2012, 02:25 AM (1,227 Views)
Aurora
'Hey, this is the red head from the Yakuza.
We met yesterday, you know when you ejaculated so fast?
Meet me at the Boardwalk, today at 3:00 pm'


Anael had called the man she had met yesterday, and wanted to clear some things up. Properly kick his ass was more like it. Unfortunately, she hadn't realized that there was a meeting that Mr. Shuichi Tsugumi, her employer from the Yakuza, had to attend. Which meant she needed to attend to. Luckily for her the meeting was just up the street, but didn't get out until close to 2:45pm, not giving her much time to run home and change. She didn't understand why she needed to dress up nicely to those kinds of things. She was a fucking bodyguard for Christ sakes, not his girlfriend to show off. She side as she held up her drink, sipping it out of a straw. What would be seen by Ben when he walked up, or flew to her, would be (the skirt is longer then in the picture >>):

Anael~


She wore mid calf high black leather boots, her black skirt came just past mid thigh making it much longer then the last. Her top was a long sleeve button up jacket that had a white collard shirt underneath. Unlike the night before she wore her hair up, two sticks poked through the top keeping it up in a bun. What couldn't be seen at first glace was tucked under her shirt and into the back of her skirt was one of her desert eagle pistols, loaded and raring to go.

She didn't want to shoot the Ben guy, no, she wanted him to suffer. Shooting him would be to easy, and would be no fun for her. She wanted to lay waste into his face with her fists. Anael had dreamed about it the night before. The feeling of his life being swept away under her punches brought real arousal to her.

To be completely honest to herself, she was curious as to why he had planted a kiss on her cheek. Along with the fact she wanted to beat the shit out of him. Anael lifted her leg up against the cement wall she was leaning against and continued to drink her tea. It was about three pm at that time, and he was already late.

"Keeping a lady waiting...how horrible." She snickered, her voice low as she took another drink.
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Anael rubbed her hand against her face and sighed. The man that was standing above her was a completely different person then she had met yesterday. The fact that he was actually serious, and almost became a regular person, freaked Anael out. She saw his hand come down to her, without thinking about it she lifted her left arm, where the bullet had passed through her body and she almost screamed in pain. Catching herself she bit down on her lip and lifted her OTHER arm, and grabbed his hand. Listening as he spoke to her...it made her feel weird. Releasing his hand and lifted it up, she put it into a tight fist and bare her teeth at Ben. Her eyes were piercing into his as she debating what to do.

He wanted her so bad.

She didn't.
Or did she?
No, she didn't want him. She couldn't have those feelings. Her heart had broken long ago, and would never be able to feel the way he felt for her. Anael wanted to beat the shit out of him still, she wanted to wrap her hands around his neck and chock him till he screamed her name..

No. They couldn't, she couldn't be around him.

Throwing her fist towards him, looking as if she was going to punch him. But instead her fist past through his cloak and her hand wrapped around the back of his neck and tugged him to her. Would she regret this? Probably..

Her lips locked with his, her eyes closing and her body tightly pressed against his. The kiss, that feeling would only last for a second as she pushed her fingers against a pressure point on the back of his neck. He'd start to feel light headed, and as he went into a black out state, Anael lay him down gently onto his back and spoke.

"I never want to see you again, please, don't try and find me again."

And she was gone. Anael wanted to be alone, for the rest of her life, she didn't need or want anybody.
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Ben`s eyes suddenly opened wide. He looked around; he had drifted up in the city and was floating aimlessly. He lightly pressed his lips. He then remembered everything. He remembered the sharp pain on his neck, the kiss, feeling her body pressed against his, her scream of… pain? No, she couldn’t be heard, not her. He sat up and looked around trying to get his bearings.

Anael was hurt, and it looked pretty bad. He remembered the face of the one responsible. He remembered… She took a bullet for him. No; this wasn’t meant to happen. He was the one meant to take the bullet not his… He was going to track her down and make sure she was alright. He remembered her license plate number. There was no was no way he was going to let her walk out of his life like that… He remembered the look in her eye before she took him down. This was more than sheer bravado that was rejecting his advances. There was something else; and it only motivated Ben to go after her. His Queen was engulfing herself in darkness, when her reign should be bright and powerful. He said so many things about bringing her happiness, and he wasn’t going to make himself a liar, at least not to her.

He didn`t want her to be in that state. She was beautiful when she was angry and violent; not when she was a poor wounded animal. He knew pity was not an emotion that she`d approve, hence he kept his tone so cold while looking out for her; any emotion would`ve had the opposite effect. His eyes couldn’t lie; however… maybe… he was too quick to remove the mask. He flew down to track her down.

It was his turn.

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