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Post by markitawolf on Feb 15, 2009 22:06:32 GMT -5
Darreth lingered in the shadows of the club, the only thing visible his eerie diamond blue eyes. He scanned the crowd before him, seeking out the woman that he had been ordered to drag down to hell.
From what he understood the woman was a killer, an assassin; with no concious and no regards.
Ha, like he cared, he little better, if not worse. After all, wasn't that all he truely was? An assassin?
A scent drifted to his nose then and he pushed his thoughts away, his vision seeking out the soul he was to capture.
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Post by Koops on Feb 15, 2009 22:13:13 GMT -5
Shant walked into the club, she looked around boredly to see if anyone she knew was there and then quickly made her way to the barm dodging past people, not wanting to touch them at all.
She got to the bar and ordered a drink, she let her fingers rap against the counter impatiently, she really needed a drink, she always did after she killed someone, it helped her loosen up a bit.
For some odd reason though, she felt extremely paranoid and worried, as if something bad was going to happen to her. She ignored it though, since her life was mostly in danger from being an assasin.
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Post by markitawolf on Feb 15, 2009 22:19:02 GMT -5
Darreth saw her as she entered, her back to him as she sat at the bar. Drawing straight he began to make his way to the bar as well, glances cast his way. He knew that to anyone seeing him it would seem like he had just appeared out of mid air. And in a way he had.
He strode past a group of dancing women who paused to stare at him in fear and awe. He knew he was quite the sight.
His black leather pants were made tight to his body, his biker boots high on his calf. And his tight black tee showed off ever ounce of his muscles. Ha, let them stare. If they knew what he really was they would be doing something else all together.
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Post by Koops on Feb 15, 2009 22:25:34 GMT -5
She got her drink and took a ip of it, she got a strange feeling and glanced over her shoulder to see what was going on. Shant's eyebrows shot up as she saw the man, she snorted and looked away, she didn't find him that interesting.
The wolf took a long drink of her booze and set the glass back down, just relaxing and letting the warm liquid burn her throat, making her feel a pleasnt warm feeling in the pit of her stomach.
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Post by markitawolf on Feb 15, 2009 22:31:03 GMT -5
Darreth came to take a seat beside her at the bar. As the bar tender came to him he sent him away without an order and finally turned to the woman whose soul he was suppose to steal tonight.
As he finally got a look at her his breath caught in his thoat.
By the gods she was beautiful. Her her was the color of moonlight and fell around her face in a becomming manner, and dear god her body. It was enought to make him whine.
Clenching his hands into tight fist he shook himself. It didn't matter what her apperance was, she would be dead before the night ended.
"Hi. I'm Darreth."
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Post by Koops on Feb 15, 2009 22:37:39 GMT -5
Her eyes moved over to Look at him boredly, she looked at his eyes, she suddenly became interested in him, she loved the colour that his eyes were, they were magnificient. "Hello, Darreth, i'm Shant." She replied, her voice calm and nice to listen to.
Shant watched him for a few moments, looking him over more, maybe he was better looking then she had thought before, now that she got a look at him. "... Would you like something?" She asked him boredly, one of her arms was on the counter, she had her elbow resting on it and she had her chin gently resting on the top of her hand.
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Post by markitawolf on Feb 15, 2009 22:42:35 GMT -5
Darreth felt pleasure shot through his groin at her innocent question. If she only knew.
"I was just wondering what such a beautiful woman woudl be doing alone?"
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Post by Koops on Feb 15, 2009 22:51:36 GMT -5
Her eyebrows rose at his response and she looked away, straightening up a bit and taking another drink, once she took the glass from her lips again she gently licked them, tasting the booze on them.
"Well, i'm just having a drink after work... What's a handsome guy like you doing here hitting on me when he could be hitting on someone else?" Shant asked, her cloudy grey eyes watching him closely.
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Post by markitawolf on Feb 15, 2009 23:06:49 GMT -5
Darreth forgot his mission then. She couldn't be serious? THe woman was georgous. "I assure you I'm talking to the most beautiful woman I've seen tonight."
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Post by Koops on Feb 15, 2009 23:10:56 GMT -5
"Ha. Thanks, but really, you shouldn't be wastig your time on me, i'm not going to fuck you." Shant replied to him bluntly, she didn't play the flirting game, she wasn't in the mood to be played around with, she had just killed someone, she was tired and wanted to relax.
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Post by markitawolf on Feb 15, 2009 23:14:09 GMT -5
Darreth drew back in suprise. Wow, she was really blunt.
He stood then with a nod. "I understand. I'm sorry if I offended you."
He turned and walked away from her. He would keep a close eye on her.
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Post by Koops on Feb 15, 2009 23:20:13 GMT -5
She watched him leave, smirking to herself, glad that she ahd been able to make him leave with just those words.
Shant stayed for one more drink and then got up, paying for the two drinks she had and then turned and quickly left the club. She took in a deep breath in of the nights crisp air and moaned quietly, it tasted delicious and smelt fresh.
The woman walked down the sidewalk, her eyes were on the sky, looking at the stars and then let her eyes move to the moon.
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Post by markitawolf on Feb 15, 2009 23:24:18 GMT -5
Darreth watched her from the shadows. This was it, he would do it now, before she got home. He waited until she turned towards a dark alley and then fell into step behind her. He heard the chant running through his head and come to rest within his palm.
Witout hesitation he touched the center of her back and exstracted her soul.
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Post by Koops on Feb 15, 2009 23:27:52 GMT -5
Her eyes widened at the feeling of her back being touched and then suddenly she fell down onto her knees. Fuck... She thought to herself and her eyes closed and she fell to the ground. Dead.
((haha, i'm not sure if I did that alright or not))
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Post by markitawolf on Feb 15, 2009 23:34:16 GMT -5
u did lol.
Darreth quickly drew her soul into the glass bottle hanging at his side, and stared down at her dead body.
It was a pitty really, she was quite beautiful.
He turned and opened a portal then, making to return; but for some reason his vision drifted behind him at the body.
"Just get the hell out of here." He whispered to himself.
Shit. Reching down he pulled the body into his arms and stepped through the portal.
He left the portal to enter his suite in hell. It was large and elaborate, with three stories and decorated goshly.
He then walked to his bedroom and layed the body on his large bed, staring down at her a long moment. At how her pale hair seemed to glow against the crimson of his satin sheets.
"Don't ask me what the hell I'm doing with you." He muttered before taking the glass bottle off his belt and moving to sit it on his night stand. Only he mistook the distance. The vile went shattering to the floor. The soul shot back into the body.
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