Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Dec 14, 2011 6:11:30 GMT -5
Your lips met hers so sweetly, surely she'll forgive you for what you've done.
Those scared eyes had been so beautiful, her tears just added the right touch. Her now hoarse voice is slightly irritating, but that was worth it for the delicious screams you've elicited from her.
But something is wrong.
Her eyes aren't blue.
Their brown.
Her hair maybe blond, but its too dark.
Dirty.
Tainted.
Like your soul.
A snarl rips forth and your fingers grasp her throat without another thought. She doesn't have the energy to struggle like that last one. Beautiful blue eyes like hers had been, but the hair was all wrong. Her skin had been too dark, but her voice had had the same sweetness in it.
Now, as you watch this woman willingly die, you're unsatisfied.
She would of struggled. Would of fought until you were happy and you would of let go, contented.
This person is so wrong that it hurts you internally to even watch their eyes roll back into their head. So your pure, the only thing clean about you, golden eyes close. Their pulse is weak, but you let go when you're sure they're dead.
Then you feast.
Human flesh is much better than the Demon's that have fallen at your hands. She would be disgusted. But her will is nothing compared to hers.
That's right my darling, feed to your hearts content... Humans are a waste to this world anyways... And with you at my side it'll only be a time before we both have what we want. Your old Master... She'll come and behind her will be the heart of the Network. The ones whom, what was the one you hated so much said, oh right, the ones whom give a damn about that stupid, little city. And then... Once we've reached our goal there... We'll actually over take the city...!
Your head lifts as you hear a cry.
That sound is so familiar, yet not the same.
Its not of pain, not of sadness, not of shock, that sound...
Enrages you!
What right does she have to... To...!
No, no darling, those are human emotions. Don't let things like love rule your life. That makes you weak. Now hatred, anger. They are above all else. Let them consume you and in them you'll find that little spot called safety. Cocoon yourself in it. Let all of those happy thoughts that have turned into pain over the years die.
Become rage itself.
Then you will have the power...
You stand up and leave the half gorged upon body, your sense of hearing guiding you. Your nose burning.
But soon...
Soon you see...
THEM.
She and Him together.
It makes you sick.
It makes you cold.
You heart slows down and the world comes into a crystal clear focus as you lung forward and throw yourself at them. Teeth sinking into the flesh of man. While nails reach out to rip the woman.
Something isn't right about this.
But you don't stop to think as you rip at them.
Hands already bloody mixing with more blood.
Vile blood fills your mouth and you spit it out.
Just then, you're thrown back.
Not by the man, nor is the power coming from him. Its down the street. And now you're confused.
Another human emotion.
But you bare your teeth and allow the right to increase.
You're body bracing for a fight.
But then that voice.
So sweet, so caring.
Comes.
"Angel...? My dearest Angel... What's happen to you?"
Angel?
Who does this human speak of?
You turn on your heel to see her.
But if she's there, then who is...
You growl again, but this time is a word, "Bitch! Filthy BITCH!"
You can see her eyes grow misty, good. You made a brake through. But then she speaks again.
"I didn't want to do this... But... This tie still goes two ways..." Her eyes close and when they open their liquid gold with flecks of shimmering tears in them. "Demon! I've seen enough of you...! SLEEP!"
You can't refuse an order like that. Just like when you used to order her around. The tie does go both ways... Even after its broken. You shall forever call her Master, just as she shall call you Angel.
You're body gets heavier first as you drop. Then your muscles relax. But its not until He says, "Nami... What did... You do to him?" That your mind begins to get hazy with sleep.
And her voice says, "I helped him, Neku... That's all I ever done for him... Is help him."
And you know Namine is lying to him.
But this time you're sure Neku isn't going to catch on.
She's condemned you to death. You're sure she's never going to say....
To say....
...Wake....
.........Say wake.........
......
......................
"Wake up."
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Now... I just wanted to try one of my favorite writing styles out. The last time I wrote like this it was a yaoi lemon. *nods* So I hope this turned out much better~<3
Those scared eyes had been so beautiful, her tears just added the right touch. Her now hoarse voice is slightly irritating, but that was worth it for the delicious screams you've elicited from her.
But something is wrong.
Her eyes aren't blue.
Their brown.
Her hair maybe blond, but its too dark.
Dirty.
Tainted.
Like your soul.
A snarl rips forth and your fingers grasp her throat without another thought. She doesn't have the energy to struggle like that last one. Beautiful blue eyes like hers had been, but the hair was all wrong. Her skin had been too dark, but her voice had had the same sweetness in it.
Now, as you watch this woman willingly die, you're unsatisfied.
She would of struggled. Would of fought until you were happy and you would of let go, contented.
This person is so wrong that it hurts you internally to even watch their eyes roll back into their head. So your pure, the only thing clean about you, golden eyes close. Their pulse is weak, but you let go when you're sure they're dead.
Then you feast.
Human flesh is much better than the Demon's that have fallen at your hands. She would be disgusted. But her will is nothing compared to hers.
That's right my darling, feed to your hearts content... Humans are a waste to this world anyways... And with you at my side it'll only be a time before we both have what we want. Your old Master... She'll come and behind her will be the heart of the Network. The ones whom, what was the one you hated so much said, oh right, the ones whom give a damn about that stupid, little city. And then... Once we've reached our goal there... We'll actually over take the city...!
Your head lifts as you hear a cry.
That sound is so familiar, yet not the same.
Its not of pain, not of sadness, not of shock, that sound...
Enrages you!
What right does she have to... To...!
No, no darling, those are human emotions. Don't let things like love rule your life. That makes you weak. Now hatred, anger. They are above all else. Let them consume you and in them you'll find that little spot called safety. Cocoon yourself in it. Let all of those happy thoughts that have turned into pain over the years die.
Become rage itself.
Then you will have the power...
You stand up and leave the half gorged upon body, your sense of hearing guiding you. Your nose burning.
But soon...
Soon you see...
THEM.
She and Him together.
It makes you sick.
It makes you cold.
You heart slows down and the world comes into a crystal clear focus as you lung forward and throw yourself at them. Teeth sinking into the flesh of man. While nails reach out to rip the woman.
Something isn't right about this.
But you don't stop to think as you rip at them.
Hands already bloody mixing with more blood.
Vile blood fills your mouth and you spit it out.
Just then, you're thrown back.
Not by the man, nor is the power coming from him. Its down the street. And now you're confused.
Another human emotion.
But you bare your teeth and allow the right to increase.
You're body bracing for a fight.
But then that voice.
So sweet, so caring.
Comes.
"Angel...? My dearest Angel... What's happen to you?"
Angel?
Who does this human speak of?
You turn on your heel to see her.
But if she's there, then who is...
You growl again, but this time is a word, "Bitch! Filthy BITCH!"
You can see her eyes grow misty, good. You made a brake through. But then she speaks again.
"I didn't want to do this... But... This tie still goes two ways..." Her eyes close and when they open their liquid gold with flecks of shimmering tears in them. "Demon! I've seen enough of you...! SLEEP!"
You can't refuse an order like that. Just like when you used to order her around. The tie does go both ways... Even after its broken. You shall forever call her Master, just as she shall call you Angel.
You're body gets heavier first as you drop. Then your muscles relax. But its not until He says, "Nami... What did... You do to him?" That your mind begins to get hazy with sleep.
And her voice says, "I helped him, Neku... That's all I ever done for him... Is help him."
And you know Namine is lying to him.
But this time you're sure Neku isn't going to catch on.
She's condemned you to death. You're sure she's never going to say....
To say....
...Wake....
.........Say wake.........
......
......................
"Wake up."
---
Now... I just wanted to try one of my favorite writing styles out. The last time I wrote like this it was a yaoi lemon. *nods* So I hope this turned out much better~<3
!!!! *ding*