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Anael Tanaka's Apartment; [Closed; PM to join]
Topic Started: Nov 3 2012, 02:46 AM (1,896 Views)
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Anael Tanaka's Apartment Building
Floor 27, Apartment number 2709
One bedroom, One Bathroom
Current time: 6:32PM
November 2nd, 2012


Anael stumbled through the door of her apartment, barely being able to slide the key into the hole, and leaned against the wall. The long hallway that led to the living room, seemed to run forever. She was beginning to black out, and didn't know who to call. The Yakuza didn't have a healer, they may have had doctors that were part time members of the Yakuza, but she didn't know who to call for that. Moving onward she grasped against the wall as she made it to the kitchen where she pulled out random bottles of pills and spread them across the table. Moving some aside and popping a few into her mouth she slipped and barely caught herself before falling. She'd walked all the way home, and didn't realize that she hadn't wrapped the back correctly. Letting it bleed out, badly. Not only that but when she jumped out of the helicopter, and Ben carried her down, it tore even more. Even though it was the opposite arm he carried her down with, the skin and muscles were being stretched. Her body seemed to start giving in as she made her way to the bathroom.

Falling before the door she moved her arm up and opened the door handle. Blood was all over the place and she needed to get cleaned up. Her arm barely managing to turn the hot water on she turned and leaned against the old vintage style bathtub. The Yakuza had got this apartment for her, because of her job title, she was lucky enough to have such a nice place. Though, she doubted they would appreciate the blood stains that were beginning to form on the hardwood floor. Anael hoped they'd come off, hah, even as she lay bleeding out, all she cared about was the floor. Idiot girl.

As the tub filled up Anael slowly removed each piece of clothing, taking gentle heed when removing her bra away from the opened wound. The pain she suffered was nothing more then a reminder of her time spent on the island. Such a painful reminder. Laying down in the hot water she hissed as the water seeped into her open wound. Letting out a scream, she wrapped her hands around her thigh and squeezed, her nails pressing so hard they broke through the skin. Blood filled the bathtub, and Anael leaned back into it. Not caring.

She had blacked out for a minute, well actually longer, the water had actually gotten cold. Trying to move her arm she leaned up, but was a vale attempt. Leaning her body forward through the pain she, and got up and moved to the shower were she rinsed her blood soaked body off. Her mere 'attempt' to wash her hair failed, so she gave in and got out. Anael spent the next half hour bandaging and cleaning up the wound as best she could. The front was a piece of cake, but the back was a different story. It took Anael some maneuvering and painful screeching to finally get the back semi clean. Taking a needle to it was the hardest part. Anael had survival skills that kept her alive for over five years, if she couldn't sow herself up, she'd be a lost cause to herself.

After everything was said and done, Anael stood up and got dressed, sort of. Putting on a white tank top and some panties, and throwing a red silk kimono robe on that barely covered down her knee's, she moved towards the living room. She wasn't sure why but she still felt light headed, and moved towards her couch. She was exhausted, and didn't want to move her body anymore. Falling down onto the couch, she let her right arm lay off the couch and her other arm, the injured shoulder side, resting across her chest. The robe stay open as her eyes began to drift off. To anyone seeing her she'd appear dead, with how lifeless her body was moving...

She fell into a blackout state. Which probably wasn't good in her situation..

Current time: 7:53pm
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Anael watched as Ben violated her hand. His body came closer to her, her heart still beating faster and faster. Her body moved back, trying to move away but it was futile. Turning her head quickly and letting him plant a kiss on her cheek he hissed. "I hate being touched!" She grabbed him by his hand and pulled him to the floor, unfortunately for her, her hand got pulled along with the force. She turned and fell to the ground.

Her shoulder hitting against the small coffee table and she grunted in pain. The position she fell into was...unpleasant. Her legs straddles Ben's body, her hair falling down past her face and against his chest.

"God.." Her rage was baring, but before she could do anything she felt a since of calm. Almost...like...

Her arms gave way and she collapsed on top of him. Her eyes shutting, her heart racing a million beats a second. Anael had blacked out. The exhaustion, fatigue, the...sensation that was going on around her. It all caught up to her.

So she lay there, passed out, right on top of Ben.
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« Hey, Anael? » He said shaking her by the shoulders. This was an awkward position. Especially since unless Ben could lift her; there was no way he could get out from under her. Her weight was pinning him down to the ground. He tried to pull himself free, but there was nothing in sight he could grab on to. Except his cloak. He sighed. He grabbed the cloak, and wrapped it over her and him too subsequently. He wrapped his arms around her, and… just enjoyed the moment. Poor lass was pushing herself, and he might as well his body to increase her temperature.

Guess it was too soon to start hitting on her; at least she was hitting him. He couldn`t help but smile; the eye of the storm, this is where he wanted to be in. She felt nice, and he could feel her rapid heartbeat against his own rapid heartbeat. Maybe he was finally starting to get some effect on her. He started thinking to himself.

She was a Yakuza. He was a Triad; he didn`t care about the triad. All he wanted was to get paid for work, and he also actively sought out the other gangs, because he couldn’t bully his own triad clan. Now… The Yakuza would be off-limits, if he stayed by her side. Ehhh… His vice was money and power; surely, they could use each other to get information on easy high paying jobs. Playing both sides for their own personal profit, but how would she feel about betraying the Yakuza? How would he ask her to do so? Maybe… just prove it can be a lucrative deal and they can`t get caught. Plus, she wouldn’t even need to pretend to fight him; he had a feeling he`d fight her for real should it come to that…

He blushed at the idea. He started caressing the back of her head, his fingers going through her crimson hair.
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Anael was out, like lights out-out. Not being able to hear anything that Ben said, or feel anything that was going on with her physical body. She drifted off.

The light was bright as it hit down towards Anael's face, it woke her from a slumber, which was odd seeing as though she was inside. Her hands fell to her side as she grasped sand. Wait, sand?! Anael shot up, her eyes scanning the area as she noticed a beach. Opening her mouth to talk she tried to speak, but nothing came out. Her lips moved, but no sound. Feeling her heart beating quicker and quick she noticed a black figure on all fours approaching her. Tears formed in Anael's eyes, her arms reached out


Outside of the dream, Anael's arms reached out and wrapped around Ben's neck.

Her arms wrapping around the beast that had no face, just a figure. Her head rubbing against its black coat.

Anael's head began to nuzzle against Ben's chest.

The sensation only lasted for a second. Then her dream ended;

Her eyes opened, and she looked up to see her body wrapped around Ben's arms. His cloak holding them in a warmth. What does she do? Moving her arms quickly she rolled over to the side and began getting up. Getting to her knee's she sat there, his cloak covering over her shoulders.

She looked at Ben and spoke. "You know, all I can think about is hurting you...you know that right?" She spoke low, her tone was cold.
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Ben snapped back from his pensive state as she wrapped his arms around his neck, and nuzzled his chest; Ben couldn`t help but smile. He remembered the look she gave him on the rooftop, before she took him out. He knew he had spotted a longing in her eyes too, but it vanished as it was stripped away by uncertainty. There must’ve been an internal struggle, something that happened in her past. Ben didn`t want her to become nice. He fell for the violent strong gorgeous woman that took none of his shit, and was willing to make him pay. He wanted to pay, oh god, did he want to pay.

She re-awakened and got off him. Ben was a bit relieved of that, if it wasn’t for her; he`d have gone to panic mode to free himself. He hated being trapped. He floated up, and sat cross-legged facing her. He shook his head and he smirked.

“Not tonight. You`ll pass out again.” He said with a firm tone. He floated upward, and gave his hand to help her up. He looked down at her; the same scene that happened earlier only this time they were in her apartment. “Let me take you to bed.” He said with not even an under thought.
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Anael took in a deep sigh and lifted her hand up, and smacked his hand away from her. Managing to get up on her own, barely, she stumbled to the wall and spat. "I'm no fucking baby." Her tone was harsh again, she may have been injured but she was no bodies to help. Not his, not anyone's! She had felt helpless at one point in her life, and she wasn't going to feel that way right now. Even if she couldn't kill him, or even possibly hurt him, she wouldn't emotionally get attached to him. She wasn't going to be taken from everything she worked so hard to achieve because of one stupid bullet that should had never happened. Anael shouldn't had been there in the first place. Her head spun towards Ben, her arms keeping her up as she stepped towards him.

"What don't you understand about never to find me?" Her words were demonic, there was a sound that wasn't there before, like there was a deeper darker voice behind her own. "If you have any ounce of respect for yourself, then you should leave!" Anael didn't understand herself why she felt the need to be alone, but it was there. That feeling of self pride, and needing no one but herself, it was there. Her heart was full of hatred, and it wouldn't change for anyone. Not even this man. She had been delusional to kiss him, or show even an ounce of passion for the man.

"Leave or I'll make you leave!" Her voice was raised to a scream, her back leaning against the wall, her legs were spread into a pouncing position. She'd give him a fair warning, her body even though in pain still wanted to tare him limb by limb.
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Ben was not amused by her demonstration. What happened to the strong woman? This was not strength; it was weakness. He could see it in her eyes, in her tone. She actually feared his aid. How pitiful. There`s was only one way he was going to get that naughty girl to bed, and that was to speak her language.

“Not a baby? Then how `bout you stand up straight? You know how many times you fainted since I found you? Twice, and by the looks of you the third time ain’t far away. You couldn’t even make me leave, how weak can you get?” He said spitefully. He held his ground. His eyes weren’t filled with fear, nor a longing. It was a glare, not at the woman he loved, but at the woman before her. The woman that was going to get the woman he loved hurt. Her anger wasn’t passion. It wasn`t hate, it was fear, plain and simple.

“Didn`t take you for a coward, honey. If you really wanted me gone, you would`ve killed me in the alley, or on the beach, or even let that bullet hit me. Now, I`m here.” He took out his dagger, and held it in a defensive stance. His feet looked firmly planted on the ground. His eyes were serious.

“And you’re too scared to face. So either you get your fucking ass in bed, or I take you there myself”
This was different. He wasn`t going to let her get a punch in this time, should be easier given her current state.
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Taken back, Anael listened as Ben thrashed out at her. Where was this coming from? The man she had met in the alley way, the pervert that accused her of being a whore, and throwing money at her for making him within seconds of her touching him. The same person who tried relentlessly to say how much he loved her and wanted to protect her. This was the same man that enjoyed the torment of her fists to his face and gun to his cock. Her eyes widened, something struck her hard. This was a different feeling then she had ever had. Not even Sephiroth talked to her like that, and it really took her for a spin. Dropping her hands, she clinched against her kimono robe and pressed her lips together. He was so mean, so rude, so abrasive towards her. He didn't stop there, he begged for her to attack him. He wanted it, and she saw it in him that he wasn't going to let her hit him this time. Anael was to weak to do any kind of real damage to him, even if she was able to make contact.

God her body felt hot, her heart was racing, but this time in a different way. This way was her telling her body there was something right. She'd never felt this way before. That spiteful tone she had, the anger built up inside of her, she was getting a taste of it herself. Anael..she...she loved it. Now she understood why he wanted her to talk to him like that. Mmm God it felt so good.

It was different, the feeling of someone telling her that she was scared pissed her off, it made her body rage, and it felt so good! It was fear she was feeling, the fear of being helpless. He was right, she didn't kill him, she didn't want too. Anael wanted him to suffer, and that was what she was going to do. He would suffer, he'd feel the last of his breath slipping away, and she'd let him breath. Bringing him back from the brink of death!

Anael got a sick twisted look on her face, she began to laugh, her hand raising up to her face as she laughed demonically into the air. Her shoulders jumping with each pitch of laughter. Shaking her head she brought her red eyes to face him again. An evil, mischievous grin was across her face, her body pushed off the wall. "Oh Benny boy, where have you been." Her words were so sly as they rolled off her tongue. The pain, it was no longer a concern to her, she would rather die then have this moment end. Her leg moved back as she sped forward reaching her arm up into the air and bringing her fist down towards Ben's face.

In the case of him moving or dodging her attack, Anael would go straight down into the floor, cracking the hardwood. "Come on, take me then Ben!!!!" She yelled out, pulling her hand hand out from the wooden floor, her hand cut up from the sharp wood cutting into her skin.
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Ben`s face was still serious as he saw her react to his words. Ben still loved getting dominated. He loved getting assaulted, and the feeling of pain, but it was much more intense feeling depending on the woman. Her laughter tugged hard on his heart; there she was: the woman she loved. He nearly wanted the punch to connect; but no… she was in no state. It wouldn’t please him. She saw him approach. Their movements were too slow, and Ben simply flew above her to dodge her initial attack. He turned around, their roles reversed as she managed to plant her hand in the floor, injuring herself more.

He couldn’t help but scoff “Look at you, You`re pathetic, getting yourself hurt.” He said as he flew to her, locking his lips with hers for a deep kiss. He got her too her feet, and started pushing her into bed. He was being forceful. He led her to the bed, pinning her down on it, with him on top. He broke the kiss as he looked down at her. The longing was present in his eyes, but there was also a hint of glare. She`ll get hurt if she simply started wailing on him. This time Ben had to be fierce too, maybe even out fierce her. He took his dagger, and cut her garment open, revealing her chest to him.

“I`ll take you, alright” He said, with the fierce look in his eyes.
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Anael couldn't lie that when he spoke so rude to her, it really set her off. As his lips locked to hers she struggled to get loose at first. But then realized it was no good, the only thing he could do was give him what he wanted. Which...was what he wanted but couldn't admit.

Anael was thrown on the bed, her shirt being sliced opened by his blade. She bare her teeth at him, her arms lifting up and spinning him on to his back, and straddling him. She said nothing, her glare starring deep into his soul. She took him.

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Anael Tanaka's Apartment Building
Floor 27, Apartment number 2709
One bedroom, One Bathroom
Current time: 8:32AM
November 3nd, 2012


My name is Ben Tai, and I am the shinigami of the triad. I hunt at night wearing a big cloak, a mask and a large scythe. I swoop down on my victims, and finish them before they can react. My goal? To be a rich man, and marry a powerful woman. I`m… fulfilling one of those goals.

Ben was wide awake as he laid there in a broken bed. The room was an absolute mess. There was blood everywhere; although in small quantity everywhere. Clothes were scattered about, and torn to pieces, the entire room liked like a tornado happened inside. Actually, it was just the room; the whole apartment was a mess. The sofa was flipped upside down, appliances were on the floor. Chinese restaurant takeout decorated the floors, but not a single trace of the food, just the bag, and the cardboard it came in. It was an exhausting, exhilarating night.

Ben himself wasn’t faring much better. He had a couple of new bruises on his body, several new cuts that just stopped bleeding, a black eye. His whole body ached, but he didn’t care. He was appreciating the afterglow and she was also pinning him down on the bed. He at least managed to get the covers over them for warmth, but she was right on top of him; they were still connected at the hips from the last elation. He really didn’t have the heart to wake her up, but it was safe to say… She had her share of bruises too.
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