Lucians Torment (Open)

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She cosed her eyes, hiding the beautiful green orbs, and her hand found his, gently holding it, letting him have what he wanted. It was nice, she thought, to have a companion once again.

"Lucien," Felix began, her steps light and airy, as though walking on the air itself, or clouds, perhaps. "Lucien." This time it was said thoughtfully, more or less just repeating it to herself. "You're welcome . . I'm glad I took a stroll down there," Felix admitted, eyes still closed. "I don't think I'll -"

Her words were cut short, however, as she collided with something solid and warm. Her eyes flashed open, and the werewolf recoiled, her lips pulled up in a slight snarl. There was the unnamed man, the one that seemed to just annoy her by being there, by existing. One of the Lycans that pissed her off was him. He was in the same boat as her, just rounding them up, but he liked to act superior, and that often set her off, the unstoppable force of the shifting of forms taking over. He reached out to her, but before he touched her, there was a knife at his throat, poison on the blade, ready to act as a double-whammy for those that got too close.

It left his throat, however, as Felix strode past him, arrogance restored to its highest degree, not letting go of Lucien's hand. She grinned slightly, thinking of what would await her later on tonight.

[daimon]

He looked to her as they strode past the werewolf. Lucians free hand already gripped a very sharp scalpal, it was made entirely of plastic... If he had needed to he could have slit that mans throat in a heart beat, it would have been easy for him.
He dropped it on the ground, it made literally no noise.

He was ready to kill that man if she needed him to. His eyes looked to her. "Mistress... Your voice is quite so beautiful. Tonight, I will thank you properly, with my lips... with my touch... with everything that I have. I am your toy mistress." His voice was innocent and soft. His hand held hers, his skin slightly cold to the touch. He looked into her eyes. "mistress, please what were you saying earlier?" He asked feeling that warmth return to his body as she spoke. He felt safe with her. Her new slave truly had become accustomed to her.

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"Thank you, Lucien," she said, descending the stairs further into the darkness, deeper than where he had been kept before. Felix grinned, before replying, "Nothing of impertance, I don't need to say it."

Through the twisted tunnels they went, going halfway across the city, the only light being that of the candles that were on the wall. As soon as the two reached the last turn, there was a bigger light up ahead, pulled him along, laughing as she began to run, enjoying the exhilaration.

"You don't need to thank me," she muttered before pulling down a ladder from where it was folded up on the wall, leading up into daylight once more. Felix began to climb it, turning down to look at Lucien, "Just up here, and then a left turn . . and we'll be home."

[daimon]

The city truly was dark, He had not seen the light of the sun in days.
He followed her throughout the city his hand holding hers gently. The darkness
seemed to envelop him in its evil. Those who had walked these very streets were the monstrous men who captured him.

He followed her up the ladder, the light bright in his eyes
making his entire body illuminate
in a pale glow. His eyes were soft greenish blue as the light peirced them.
His eyes l looked directly at her.

He contrasted slightly against the light, his raven hair which was now down in front of his forehead, he looked over to her the shirtless slave's eyes innocent, beautiful and calm. He waited in anticipation for them to arrive at h er home, when she could pull him inside and
he would probably find out her true personality.

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A left they took, her hand holding his slightly tighter, anticipation making her hurry just a bit. Felix opened the door of the apartment building, the darkness outside enveloping the two, werewolf and hybrid, before a small bit of light from the opening of the door shone weakly. She pulled Lucien in, her hands quivering slightly.

Up the stairs they went, to the top floor, where Felix resided, her lips upturned into a grin, silent as ever.

(( After your post, wanna close it, and I'll post in her home . . ? Does that sound good? ))

[daimon]

He smiled sweetly, shyly blushing as he looked at her with his soft eyes.
"Mistress, how may I serve you." His velvety smooth voice filled the room as he was pulled into her house. His eyes softly gazing over her body. Her beauty unreal, in every form to him. His arm had healed completely as he untied the cloth from his skin. His body was thin and perfect in every form.

He ran his eyes down her body thinking of how much fun they were going to have together. His eyes resting on hers. He wondered how she would truly be
when it was just her and him, and he was looking forward to it. She would be
his mistress.

(K That works)