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| Rozanny | Apr 13 2010, 11:55 PM Post #1 |
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Rozanny felt mischievious, with Alexia in tow, Roz made a small hole in one of Kuro's back doors.. The house hadn't been used for a long time, she had observed.. everything was covered in a thin layer of dust... "Mama... this is a naughty thing to do.." came the whispered voice of a child's ------------------------------- The door was pushed opened the closed with a small pot to close it shut.. Manuevering in the darkness Roz guided Alexia into the kitchen.. and got herself a towel from.. somewhere.. and started to clean down the kitchen area of the dust... summoning an orb of fire to be her light, it light the dark kitchen.. after a while.. the kitchen and the closest area (the lounge and dining room) were spotless of dust and Alexia had fallen asleep at the table... Roz walked around the other side of the house with Alexia in her grasp the orb of light leading the way, Roz.. put her into one of Kuro's spare rooms and went to peek into his master bedroom before.. creeping into the un-manned bed... and curling up to sleep.. underneath the covers of the huge bed.. her wings tucked tightly.. against her back.. Edited by Rozanny, Apr 14 2010, 04:14 AM.
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| Kuro-san | Apr 14 2010, 08:36 AM Post #2 |
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A black Acura Legend glided to a stop outside of the house/ex-temple, making very little noise on the now concrete driveway. It sat there silently for a moment, it's darkly tinted windows unmoving, no sign of life showing through the shaded glass. The air stilled at its presence, the squirrels quieting their chatter, the sparrows their song. All turned to look at the ominous car, sitting in the driveway like a harbinger of doom, their breathe hanging in the air. The door cracked open, a dark leg sliding out, and a dark haired man stepped from within its confines, standing up with an almost feline grace. He's back. The world seemed to remember the need to breathe at that moment, as the animals all began their chatter once more,their songs a bit more foreboding. The news was spreading, Kuro Kedamono was once again back in Hyakuji. He was dressed in a tight black silk shirt, the cloth flowing over his muscles like water, rippling with the slightest movement like a flowing stream. He wore fatigue-style black cargo pants, with black combat boots, the pants tucked firmly into the top of the boots. A double shoulder holster adorned his shirt, albeit empty at the moment. His guns were locked up inside of his house, inside of a gun cabinet behind a fake wall in his kitchen. Taking a deep breathe, he allowed himself a small smile before grabbing his coat from inside the car and slinging it over one shoulder, and shutting the car door softly. Kuro locked the car silently, walking up to his front door and sticking the key in. He paused for a moment, sniffing the air, the air on his neck prickling. Something was wrong. The air around his house did not have that undisturbed feeling, as if it had been empty the past few years like it should have been. Quietly Kuro pulled the key out of the lock and decided to go around back to the kitchen, better to be prepared than walk through his house to find armed intruders awaiting. Sliding around the exterior of the house, he was quiet as a mouse on cotton, avoiding the various dry leaves and twigs adorning the ground that would have snapped and given away his location to would-be ambushers. He couldn't tell if anyone was still here or not, or if some would-be robbers had just looted the place, but he was surprised his house alarm hadn't gone off. A small ADT sign wobbled in the front yard, as if laughing at him. He would have words with them later. Arriving at the back door, he instantly noticed the hole near the door handle. Its edges looked almost melted, as if it had been made with something intensely hot. The edges were still warm, and Kuro was immediately on high alert. Whatever was in his house was nothing he wanted to play with, elemancers were not his forte. Quietly Kuro pushed open the door, creeping into his kitchen and approached the pantry. Sliding in, he silently slid the door shut and opened a hidden panel in the wall, punching in a small combination. The wall slid aside, revealing a lit closet, with several large and small firearms nesting comfortably on felt shelves. Grabbing his handguns, he shut the door quietly, and slid back out into his house. The first thing he noticed on closer examination, was the lack of dust in the kitchen. In fact, the kitchen was probably the cleanest it had ever been since Kuro moved in, and he was surprised. 'Either Eiji hired a cleaning service while I was gone, or I have some clean freak burglars,' he thought to himself. His living room and dining room were the same, the plush carpet dust and dirt free, even the drapes and fans were dusted. Kuro was at a loss, wondering who would have taken the time to clean his entire house, it was a fairly large undertaking. Heading down the hallway towards the bedrooms, he wondered if the thieves had already gone, but nothing seemed missing. He had a fairly large T.V. in the living room, and several pricey antiques that were still in their places. Doubt clouded Kuro's mind, and he wondered if someone wasn't just waiting to kill him. As he approached the first of the guest rooms, he peeked in the door, but saw nothing. The same was true for the second, third, and fourth rooms, which left only the largest of the guest rooms, and his own bedroom unaccounted for. Holding the two silver guns ahead of him, Kuro let them lead the way into the last of the guest rooms, and nearly fell on his face. Inside was a young child, sleeping haphazardly on the bed, the sheets mussed all around her. She was splayed on her back, her arms and legs skewed, her childlike snores even and peaceful. The covers had been bunched to one side, and the tiny girl looked to be alone in the room. Kuro lowered his guns and put them in his holsters, leaning up against the door frame for a moment, crossing his arms and staring at the girl. 'Did he have a daughter?' he thought to himself. There was Tama, who he had no idea where she was, but he doubted she had gotten pregnant. Then there was a few others, but this child looked nothing like him or any of the women he had slept with in the past few years. Quietly he slid into the room, careful draping the covers back over the girl before walking towards the last room, his own. He was actually hoping someone was in here, he had no inclination of taking care of some child left in his house. Sliding his guns back out again, he stepped into the open doorway, and nearly fell once again. Trina was in his house, sleeping in his bed for some reason. The door and the daughter all made sense now, even the cleanliness, although Kuro didn't know she had that side to her. The few times they had met, she seemed like the carefree type, but then, she didn't have a daughter at the time, either. Her red hair spilled across his bed like blood, the sounds of her breathing even and peaceful, carefree while sleeping in a dangerous man's bed. Kuro sat quietly into a large armchair in a darkened corner of the room, where he lit a cigarette. The corner was in deep shadow, cast by the light of the moon coming from the window to his right. The only light within the darkness was the cherry on his cigarette, floating in mid-air, and the moonlight glinting off of his twin silver baby-eagles, resting in his lap. Sticking the cigarette in his mouth, he watched her for a few more moments, before grabbing the guns, still in his lap, and cocking them both loudly, the sound splitting the air like a whip cracking. The guns remained in his lap, not openly aggressive, but pointing in Trina's general direction, ready to be aimed and fired at a moments notice. |
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| Rozanny | Apr 14 2010, 08:50 AM Post #3 |
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Alexia didn't even move from in the bed.. she just felt a soft blanket-like warmth surround her and embraced it, curling around it and rolling over.. Meanwhile.. Roz mumbled softly in her sleep.. she didn't know she was being watched but then again she did feel something enter the room but didn't stir.. It wasn't like Roz would think Kuro would actually come back.. he had been gone for what seemed ages.. she did miss him, but hoped he wouldn't kill her for trespassing.. since travelling around for no apparent reason seemed to be Roz's high points. Something snapped in the background.. Roz tensed then opened one lazy eye.. since she was semi facing his direction.. the other eye opened on recognition.. Kuro was sitting there... his guns pointed in her direction.. tense yet loose.. .. she didn;t make a sound.. |
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| Kuro-san | Apr 14 2010, 08:58 AM Post #4 |
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Lost Himself
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Kuro shifted the guns in his lap, now that she knew he was here, picking one up and uncocking it, sliding it in his shoulder holster. He knew she was an elemancer, and he hated dealing with elemancers the most. They were always so unpredictable, and he really had nothing to counter them. He was worried that she might wake up and release hellish fire all over him, but since she knew he was here now, and knew he meant business, perhaps she would be more wary. "It's been a long time, Trina," he said quietly, taking a drag off of his cigarette before taking it out of his mouth, flicking it in an ashtray on the nightstand nearby, and resting his hand on the arm of the chair. His voice reverberated around the room, quiet yet full of malice at the same time. "What the fuck are you doing in my house," The other gun was still cocked, resting in Kuro's hand, leisurely pointed in her direction, waiting to see how she reacted to his words. He was also curious about the small girl but that would wait. |
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| Rozanny | Apr 14 2010, 09:07 AM Post #5 |
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Sliding up, in a half sitting, half laying down, she looked at him. Bringing a hand to her hair, she smoothed down the length of the hair before locking eyes with Kuro. "It's been a long time, Trina," "What the fuck are you doing in my house," "Rozanny" Roz muttered, her soft gazing zipping down to his gun then to the other, then back to Kuro's face. "It's Rozanny now.. don't you forget that." Frustrated, Roz reached up with the other hand and pulled her hair out of her eyes.. before slinking both into her lap.. "As to what I'm doing here.. nothing really..just sleeping.." her voice turned hard.. "Or didn't you see that when you came in?" If he was going to snap at her for trespassing, then he better do so quick or Roz would lose her temper over something unrelated.. Her eyes glowed red for a second before disappearing.. "I didn't think you'd actually return.." |
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| Kuro-san | Apr 14 2010, 09:17 AM Post #6 |
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Kuro stood up with a fluid movement, crossing the room in a heartbeat, the gun still in his right hand. With his left hand he aimed a backhand at her face, rage in his eyes. "I don't think you realize what's going on here," he said, murder dripping from his mouth. "I think YOU forgot who I am, Rozanny," he said, saying her name with extreme sarcasm. Whether or not he actually managed to hit her, he stood over the bed, glaring down at her, the gun pointed at the mattress. He reached into his shoulder holster and pulled out his other gun, aiming it at the thin paper wall behind them, which happened to lead to the room her daughter was sleeping in. "You know who I am Rozanny, and what I'm capable of. Now tell me what you're doing here before I kill both of you," he said, malice in his eyes. |
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| Rozanny | Apr 14 2010, 09:47 AM Post #7 |
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Before she even managed to blink, he had moved and was before with his hand in quick motion to slap her, she simply raised a hand and blocked the slap only to grab the front of his shirt and flip him over.. "I do know who you are, I never did forget that!.. So don't go snapping at me.. for something I have no idea what the hell you're going on about! If you want to shoot me.. just shoot me!" she snapped at him in a quiet furious manner It was one thing to try to slap her, but it was another thing when the pointing a gun at her daughter.. "As to why I'm here.. I felt like coming here today..and yes I'll pay for your god-damned door.." She was pinning him down on his own mattress.. glaring at him, her hair like a waterfall of red in the darkness.. |
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| Kuro-san | Apr 14 2010, 10:02 AM Post #8 |
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Kuro was more amazed than anything, when she grabbed his arm and flipped him onto the bed. He wasn't expecting an elemancer like her to use his own actions against him. He felt the power of his slap transferred like a judo throw, and he helped it along a little with a hop, landing on the bed instead of breaking his wrist. His gun was instantly planted between her eyes as she spoke again. "I do know who you are, I never did forget that!.. So don't go snapping at me.. for something I have no idea what the hell you're going on about! If you want to shoot me.. just shoot me! Rozanny was straddling him, pinning him to the bed, for all the good that did her with her one-hundred pound frame. She mas as well have tried to crush him with pillows. Kuro thought back to all of their previous meetings, and something clicked within him. In one fluid motion, he holstered his gun with one hand, and reached up, spinning them around on the bed. Kuro now lay on top of her, her legs still around his waist from her straddling him. "You really are a masochist aren't you," he said roughly to her. His arms were on either side of her, pinning her to the bed with his large frame, his body in an almost push-up position as he lay on top of her. He lowered himself and whispered hotly in her ear, his body molded to hers. "Tell me Rozanny did you just come here because you felt like it, or because you were hoping to see me here," he said, blowing into her ear, "You were hoping to find me here, or have me find you here in my bed, weren't you?" He could smell her hair from this close, like clothes that had been left to dry in the sun, the fragrance of a hot summer day. |
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| Rozanny | Apr 14 2010, 10:11 AM Post #9 |
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She winced slightly, she was leaning on her sore wing.. which hadn't fully healed from the fight with the Nobody Noxiqudem, pain flashed briefly across her vision, before her eyes refocused on his face.. "Possibly.." she replied to masochist statement.. "Probably became that after meeting you." she tried not to squirm when he leaned down and whispered hotly in her ear "Tell me Rozanny did you just come here because you felt like it, or because you were hoping to see me here," , "You were hoping to find me here, or have me find you here in my bed, weren't you?" "I felt like it.. what happened in the last couple of months have done my head in... I felt like coming here.." she squirmed under his grasp, exposing her neck a bit more..like a sign of submission. "It felt safe. Truthfully though.. I didn't think you'd come back so soon.." closing her eyes and feeling his body against hers. It had been hard getting over Kinclex.. but probably harsher, that she was actually beginning to think that.. it wouldn't be so bad by moving on.. She always seemed to go with the bad guys.. |
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| Kuro-san | Apr 14 2010, 10:24 AM Post #10 |
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"I felt like it.. what happened in the last couple of months have done my head in... I felt like coming here.." "It felt safe. Truthfully though.. I didn't think you'd come back so soon.." Kuro felt her body give in underneath of him, and she even tilted her head back, exposing her neck. Laughing, he roughly kissed her neck, sucking on it a bit for a second before releasing her, and standing up. He knew what happened when you got lost in the moment, and he could wait for now. It was never a good thing to suddenly get involved with women you knew nothing about, even if they were sacrificing themselves to you like a lamb on an altar. The spot he had kissed was turning purple already, and would likely leave a very large hickey on her neck. Kuro crossed the room and took off his shoulder holster, hanging it on his wardrobe. He calmly turned his back on Rozanny, taking his shirt off and hanging his clothes into something more normal. The scars on his back stood out vividly from his years of service in the Wo Shing, before he replaced them with a normal clean white T-shirt. He even changed his pants, slipping into a normal pair of shorts, not bothering to be shy, after all he had nothing to hide. He was the type that liked to tease and taunt, he was the flipside of masochism, the infamous sadist. Turning around, he zipped up his shorts and rearranged his manhood, examining his face in the mirror of the dresser. He could see Rozanny on the bed as well, and he pretending to groom himself while he watched her. "So, what are you going to do now? Did you plan on living in my house with what I'm guessing is your daughter? Do you have nowhere else to go?" |
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| Rozanny | Apr 14 2010, 10:37 AM Post #11 |
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Not really surprised by his rough kiss on her neck, she felt him get up and move away.. gingerly sitting up she rubbed the spot on her arms where he held her.. and flexed her wings before settling them neatly behind her.. She studied him as he took off his shirt.. the scars on his back made her gasp softly then wince.. reminding her of bad times that she spent in captivity... before they disappeared under a T-shirt.. Her gaze flickered away when he started to change his lower half.. she was embarrassed.. but didn't feel guilty about watching him.. After a while.. she gathered a little more courage and looked back to finally see him fully dressed.. before she could say anything he beat her to it. "Possibly.. find an apartment that can take the heat of my flames.. I remember you where there when you confronted me in my .. Kitten form no? Well I'm looking for somewhere that won't judge me for who I am.. I know Alexia's gonna grow wings, I just don't know when." sighing, she rested her chin on her hands and flopped forward on his bed. "I could.. always go back and stay with Hiro..I don't know.." |
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| Kuro-san | Apr 14 2010, 10:56 AM Post #12 |
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Kuro studied her a moment before turning back to her, leaning back on the dresser with his arms propped up. He studied her for a moment before walking over to her, running his hand from the side of her face, to under her chin, tilting her head up to look him square in the eyes. "I could offer you a place here, god knows I have enough rooms, and I'm not home much. I take it you cleaned the house? I really don't have time for things like that, and you could use it as rent," he said to her. "I will expect it to be immaculate at all times, and you would be in charge of washing clothes, and possibly meals when I am home, if you can cook. I will give you money for groceries for now, but eventually you will need to take care of your own things, I don't eat here much." Kuro let go of her chin lightly and crossed his arms, looking down at her with a frown. "There are places in the house that are dangerous though, and better off that you don't pry too hard into. Another thing," he said quietly, "My job tends to lead to dark places, this may not be the safest place for you. If my enemies found out where I live, they could come here seeking revenge. It is your decision if you want to stay here or not, but keep that in mind." Kuro usually wouldn't have cared less whether she had a place to stay or not, but he had a soft spot for kids, and he didn't want her to have to sleep in the cold. He had been there before as a child, and he didn't particularly want that for anyone else. |
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| Rozanny | Apr 14 2010, 11:08 AM Post #13 |
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She allowed her head to be tilted up to look at him. If he were angry all he'd have to do was tilt her head up further and snap her neck.. but that probably be too easy a death he could give her.. "Shall I call you Master when you return then?" Roz said with a hint of sarcasm.. "I could stay for a while.. I'm bad at cooking sorry.. Even Alexia doesn't like my cooking.." she managed a small smile before feeling his fingers move away from her chin and disappear when he crossed his arms. "I know not to pry..I'll clean for you.. and stuff.. but I can't cook. weren't you the master chef?" she laughed a bit..before the hard tone came back into her voice "but then again, who could say you're not the only one with enemies? I have plenty.. and they are probably not as vengeful as yours but.. who knows?" she buried her face into his blanket.. "I promise not to pry..." |
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| Kuro-san | Apr 14 2010, 11:22 AM Post #14 |
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"I promise not to pry..." Kuro sat on the bed and patted her head. "Damn right you won't," he told her, "and you can pay rent if you like, although I wouldn't mind being called Master, it has a naughty ring to it. I may actually have a maid outfit in the closet that would fit you, although the skirt may be a bit short, not that that's a bad thing," he said. Kuro sat there a moment thinking about Roz in a maid outfit, and figured that it wasn't such a bad idea, even if he was just joking around. All sorts of ridiculous scenarios played through his head, and Kuro had to admit, it kinda turned him on, but he would never make her wear something like that, even he had his limits. He doubt he would be able to hold himself back in that scenario, and that would be bad for both of them likely. "Since you're bad at cooking, I bet you are hungry, and possibly your daughter too. I can whip something up for us real fast if you like, since you cleaned up the kitchen so nicely," he said. A funny phrase popped into his head just then and he said it before thinking, "Would you like to eat first, bathe first or perhaps... me?" he said, laughing, trying to change the mood from one so depressing. If he was going to live with them he might as well enjoy it, he told himself. |
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| Rozanny | Apr 14 2010, 11:37 AM Post #15 |
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She grinned into the blanket.. at his statement.. "thinking dirty thoughts are you Kuro-sama? but I've possibly worn things shorter.. depends on what you classify as short.." she said as she lifted her head to look at him.. She watched him and grinned again.. "ooh.. I remember your food.. it was super tasty.. Yea.. I think I should go check on ALexia.. then you can meet her" "Would you like to eat first, bathe first or perhaps... me?" "EH?...umm.." she blushed and half hid her face.. "maybe.. all three?" She laughed with him, but wasn't sure how he would react.. |
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