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Post by mikocross on Nov 20, 2008 5:40:26 GMT -5
“Do I displease you?” He asked his voice low and deep, a tone he used to seduce his victims.
Miko tch-ed from between her teeth and a mix between a snarl and a smirk appeared on her face. The nails on her right hand dragged up along his throat, feeling where his pulse would have been with the tips of her nails just lightly brushing agains his skin. "I am a creature that considers life sacred. You delght in destroying it." I can taste it in your blood and smell it wafting off you in thick waves..." Miko breathed the words out softly, barely audible.
“What do you plan to do, Me-ko? Kill me?” He asked his voice taunting and yet seductive.
Miko tilted her head to one side. "I haven't planned anything this entire time. I was doomed the moment I smelled you." Miko glared lightly. "And I knew it. But I'll be damned if the first embrase I get in 30 years is also my last in my life." Miko was still, but her eyes flashed as her grip tightened on both hip and larynx.
He moved his only free hand to rest upon her hip instead of resting on her back.
Miko braced her feet ever so slightly, to make sure she had appropriate leverage if she needed it and she released his hip to pull and twist his outer two fingers on his right hand. They ended up with one hand each on the other and one hand clasped together with the other vampire's. Miko would need to move quickly and suddenly, she knew, if she were to get away. 'If she even really wanted to get away...' an errant thought breezed through her mind. She growled at herself viciously. She was not sinking back into that damned depression right now.
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Post by silverwinter on Nov 20, 2008 15:52:54 GMT -5
“My, my. Are we upset?” Lucifer taunted. Not bothering with the fact that she could rip his throat out at any given minuet, or that she had his other hand ready to break his fingers. Instead he held his violin out and two of his pets came flying down from their perch hidden in the leaves of the trees to take the instrument.
Lucifer’s sadistic grin became all the more disturbing as his other hand was freed of holding the stringed instrument. He took but a few seconds to examine his hand as if it was suddenly new to him, before he had it wrapped around her delicate throat. “Now this is much better.” He let his sharp, almost claw like nails dig into Miko’s throat.
“don’t you agree my dear?” His voice was full of sadistic pleasure and just a hint of insanity. He was enjoying this so much, so why should he hide it? He watched in sick fascination as Miko’s own stolen blood slowly dripped onto his pale fingers. “Hmm I wonder how you taste.” His tongue darted out from behind his black lips once again in a sick anticipation of tasting the addicting liquid.
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Post by mikocross on Nov 21, 2008 22:11:03 GMT -5
He took but a few seconds to examine his hand as if it was suddenly new to him, before he had it wrapped around her delicate throat. “Now this is much better.” He let his sharp, almost claw like nails dig into Miko’s throat.
Miko's delicate mouth disfigured into the form of a snarl. She was becoming less and less uncomfortable and more atuned to what was going on around her. The crows were his. They would be a factor, she knew. "Tch." Miko disliked it when someone could not or would not fight their own damn battles and if he attempted using pets, she would let him know just how much she disaproved.
“don’t you agree my dear?” His voice was full of sadistic pleasure and just a hint of insanity.
Miko glanced up into the night sky. She had to admit...It was much better. She so prefered when her partner, be it in life, love or death, participated equally. Miko heard the grating sound of Lucifer's insanity and her face softened immediately. Ah. So he was simply one who enjoyed his insanity. She had always disliked the idea that being so alone was driving her crazy. Maybe she should just learn to like it.
“Hmm I wonder how you taste.” His tongue darted out from behind his black lips once again in a sick anticipation of tasting the addicting liquid.
A wicked, and perhaps not very smart thought came to Miko as Lucifer lowered his mouth toward her throat. She smirked. She was probably about to kill herself here, but she couldn't resist. She simply couldn't. "Oh. You won't like the way I taste. With as many of them as I eat, i would nt doubt it if I tasted incredably a lot like crow."
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Post by silverwinter on Nov 23, 2008 4:23:51 GMT -5
It was so amusing with how many emotions this young vampire felt in the some what short time. At first she had been entrapped by him, then fearful, then angry, then understanding. There where so many emotions that he recognized on her face and in her scent that he started trying to guess what she would feel next. It was very amusing to try and see if she would fling back into anger or if she would relax into understanding.
"Oh. You won't like the way I taste. With as many of them as I eat, i would not doubt it if I tasted incredably a lot like crow."
His eyes hardened but the amusement he felt was still very clear. He threw his head back and let his loud and booming laughter fill the silence surrounding them. “How amusing you are.” He said chuckling between his words. He had lowered his head to look her in the eyes, his smile as evil and sadistic as ever, with his pearly white fangs flashed against his black lips.
“If you want one, take one. They are but tools to help me.” His voice begging her to take one of his birds for dinner. He may not kill them and he may even get revenge for one that was killed, but he didn’t truly care for them. They where just a means to help inflict insanity upon people, plus he had more than he needed losing one just to see how someone reacted was no big deal to him.
He leaned forward again this time for his lips to brush against Miko’s ears lightly as he spoke. “Please due, but I would warn you they don’t like to be threatened.” His voice was deep and hushed as if he was telling her a sweet secrete. Behind them in the trees the various sized birds, with their shinning red eyes screamed their rage at Miko’s insinuation. They had spent enough time with Lucifer to have learned a few things and one of those was to know when someone was insinuating one of their flock mates was dead, or being threatened.
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Post by mikocross on Nov 25, 2008 20:15:09 GMT -5
Miko's head was bent close to Lucifer's shoulder as he whispered into her ear and her eyes were all th moved as she glanced up at the birds in the trees behind him. Of course, she had never made a meal of crows. They kept her company on the rooftops of many cities. Besides, she usually prefered something with fangs that could fight back...Or scavengers that spread disease to her neighbors.
Miko tilted her head toward Lucifer and inhaled deeply, quietly, taking in the scent of his hair. Her eyes never left the crows. His scent still burned her nose and made her feel the need to purge itself of anything she may have in her digestive tract...But she was strong. She was prepared for it this time. The smell was not quite so assulting.
Miko exhaled just as softly, the cool air breezing by the crimson haired beasts' ear. "Niether do I. I react rather defencively...If they attack first, they deserve it." Miko was going to remain calm. He was far to amused by the way er naive self kept switching and she was getting annoyed with her terrible mood swings.
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Post by silverwinter on Dec 3, 2008 21:41:24 GMT -5
Though he was pretty much insane Lucifer could probably be called a genius in many things. And he was not nearly as insane as he came off being, that he knew. So when Miko moved her head towards his and sniffed his hair, his eyes watched her every move with a predator like gleam, bugging her to do something that his insanity would enjoy.
"Niether do I. I react rather defencively...If they attack first, they deserve it
His deep, menacingly insane laughter roared again from his black stained lips. Oh how amusing she was. “Oh is that so?” He asked his voice laced with a sick form of amusement. He had a thought at her words and was sure to bring him even more amusement. “Would you like too see just how vicious my pets can be?” He purred in his grotesque amusement. “Just how brutal their attacks will be?”
His flock of birds chimed in then, cawing and crowing their thoughts and opinions on what should happen. Turning his attention to his pets for just a moment he spoke in response. “I know my pets, it will be soon. You shall have your fun soon, very, very soon.” He then turned back to Miko, his eyes flashing in anticipation. “So my pet, will you defend yourself against my pets?”
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Post by mikocross on Dec 4, 2008 9:32:40 GMT -5
((It's good to have you back. I missed you!))
“Would you like too see just how vicious my pets can be?” He purred in his grotesque amusement. “Just how brutal their attacks will be?”
Miko let out a little hiss. This creature had an insasiable love of violence. Miko was very worried. Her very exsistence was sure to be snuffed out in but a few moments, she knew the attempt was coming. But then...He had to go and confirm her fears.
“I know my pets, it will be soon. You shall have your fun soon, very, very soon.”
Miko's hiss turned growl as he ignored her for that second and addressed his vile swarm...flock...Whatever. Miko gathered that he was likely just to set the crows on her and watch. Her teeth clenched tightly together. 'Well, then,' she thought harshly, 'I'll just have to tear them each in two!'
“So my pet, will you defend yourself against my pets?”
Miko hissed louder than before. Down right offended. Her face remained impassive, save for her mouth, opening to emmit the threat passing through her. 'How DARE he?!' she yelled in her mind. "These vile creatures may allow themselves to be used in such a manner, but I am no one's PET!" she spat out. Her muscles were begining to shake minutely with the qiuck contractions running through them. Her muscles were involutarily readying themselvs for quick work.
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Post by silverwinter on Dec 8, 2008 1:40:29 GMT -5
A sadistic grin adorned his face like none he had held before. Her anger at a simple pet name was purely amusing. The disgusted look, she threw at him and the furious nature in which she moved was enough to bring a look of pure pleasure to Lucifer’s face. Her words where still echoing in Lucifer’s mind.
"These vile creatures may allow themselves to be used in such a manner, but I am no one's PET!"[/b]
“Aw but you see my dear, you are no better than one of my pets.” Lucifer then held out his hand that he forced from her grip, so that one of his many birds may land upon it. And one bird did just that. It flew to its masters out stretched arm and landed ever so gently on Lucifer’s long fingers. Lucifer wrapped his fingers around the bird’s taloned feet. He brought the bird close to their faces for Miko to see the black bird clearly.
“See my dear, even thought it knew it’s fate if it flew to me it still came.” Lucifer purred out. His golden eyes blazed with glee as his hand suddenly went from clasping the bird to keep it near to around the bird’s frantically flapping wings. Lucifer’s long claw like nails dug painfully into the bird as he slowly crushed it’s frail body with one hand.
The Birds cries became watery and one of it’s lungs where punctured and blood slowly leaked from it’s red eyes. Lucifer’s laughter egged the remaining birds to their own twisted senses. “see what I mean, my dear pet.” The little black bird was lying limp in his hand now, blood flowing freely from the wounds inflicted my his nails and by the bursting of it’s heart. He dropped the dead bird to the sandy ground and brought his blood stained hand to his lips for him to lick clean.
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Post by mikocross on Dec 8, 2008 13:40:48 GMT -5
Miko's eyes widened as, for the first time since facing this creature, her terror slowly creeped up over her face. The cries of the bird were terrible and echoing in her ears. She whipped her hands away from Lucifer to cover her ears with her hands. Her eyes narrowed and her teeth clentched as she could do nothing to cease the bird's pain.
As Lucifer dropped the crow, Miko lashed out, kicking herself away from the crimson-haired monster and across the sand, cradling the now dead crow in her arms, clutching it to her chest as she knelt, curled around it's body, staring up impassively at Lucifer as he licked his fingers clean. She needed all her strength to get her breathing under control. She finally managed, with moments, to regain her composure.
She stood straight, the crow's body still cradled to her chest, it's blood dripping down over her hands and into the sand, leaving dark spots on the ground. Her eyes were dark in the desert night and everything about her exhuded calm saddness. "I came to you simply because once I felt your presence I knew you could feel mine. And I could tell. You are the type to enjoy the hunt more than anything, driving your prey to maddness." Miko looked down to the crow softly. "I will not let you have that kind of pleasure, hunting me in such a manner." Miko looked back up to Lucifer's eyes coldly. "I will face you head-on. Not run like a coward."
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Post by silverwinter on Dec 9, 2008 2:29:37 GMT -5
His sharp gold eyes glowed like that of a cat’s in the faint light of the moon. The touch of insanity was apparent in that look. The look of sadistic pleasure and lust for the blood that was still slowly pouring from the bird. Lucifer’s sick pleasure was only beginning. This is what he had been the point he was working for.
The point when she would crack and either face him or submit to his every desire and Lucifer was not disappointed in the least. “Aw and what will you do my dear?” Lucifer purred sadistically at the passionate young vampire. “I assure you that in time you will see that what you say now will be false.” He laughed cruelly at her.
The blood on his hand caught his eye again. Slowly he lifted the faintly stained hand up to eye level and gave Miko a look that said everything. With sick pleasure he brought his hand closer to his face and his tongue darted out. From wrist to finger tip his red tongue trailed the crimson colored stain slowly, leaving a faint trail of saliva in the bloods wake.
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Post by mikocross on Dec 9, 2008 3:54:53 GMT -5
Miko couldn't take it. She was hungry and there was no point in letting it go to waste. Miko bought the bird to her lips and cleaned it of any sweet red liquid that remained, impassive eyes upon Lucifer. She was weak with hunger. But this small amount helped. She was used to getting only the bare minimums to survive. It was not so detrimentalt to her as it would have been to someone else.
She refused to drop the empty bird. She clung to it still. And she did not appear to be willing to part with it any time soon. There wasn't much she could do at this point. Save respond to whatever he did.
If he sent his birds at them, she would tear them in two, ending their lives quickly. If he came at her, she would use her speed to whatever advantage it might provide. Hopefully he would grow tired of the game. Hopefully he would grow bored with Miko. At which point she would be able to escape.
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