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Post by emiko on Apr 18, 2009 12:35:39 GMT -5
She was pulled forward toward him and she struggled slightly. His tongue was against her lips quickly, but she didn't allow it in her mouth. Renee was feeling her skin go cold where his touched her. He was so cold and she was trying to understand why. His words made her release a breath. She didn't like for people to call her those things. Things that she was not. It was cruel and heartless. Then again, she had to see who it was she was talking to. Kayen seemed cruel and heartless as well. Of course, she was sneaking into his office and exploring without permission. But Renee didn't ask for permission, it wasn't her thing. Why would he be angry with her for that? He thought she was stealing, that was why. 'So cold,' she thought, sighing. This man was bigger than her as well, and it was frightening to think about how this would go. She didn't want to get hurt, though she was able to handle any pain anyone could put her through.
She scowled at him, but her eyes brightened when he mentioned the skull. "I want it," she said truthfully. "So pretty..." she murmured. She seemed to be out of it as she stared at the skull that she hoped would be hers soon enough. All she had to do was make him happy. She hoped he wasn't too hard to please, though she knew he had lived long enough to be able to play out every fantasy his heart desired. There didn't seem much she could do to please him, in her mind. 'You would think he would be bored...after so many centuries of stuff like that,' she thought, her eyes moving back to him. she wasn't sure, though, but she did know she wasn't going to do anything that would anger him. Not because she was afraid of the punishment at this point, but because she wanted the pretty skull. She missed the feeling of it on her fingers.
His fingers were cold on her flesh and made her shiver a bit. Renee didn't much like the cold, but this wasn't the time to start complaining about cold fingers. She was warm, probably hot to him seeing as he was so cold. She watched him look over her body and she grinned. It was something she was proud of, her pretty little body. Something she loved to show off and liked for people to look at. It was normal. Human. Had it not been for her ears and tail...she would look human. At this point, her hand went up to one of her ears and tugged lightly on it as if she could just pull it off. He wanted to know her name and her smile dropped. "Renee...call me Ren, please" she asked. She didn't ask of his name, she didn't know that he would give it. She didn't care to have it, either.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2009 18:07:52 GMT -5
Kayen chuckled as she asked him to call her Ren... of course he would not do it just to anger her. It was just how he was. If you asked him to do something, he would do the opposite. "Renee... what a... boring name." He smirked as he ran his icy fingers down her shoulder slowly and then he circled them around her breast gently through her top.
After a few moments of fondling her breast, Kayen lowered his hand and set the gun down on the desk. It was easily within her reach and deep down he hoped she would try to go for it. "Undress... if you want to keep your clothes in one piece..." He chuckled slightly again as he slowly started to unbutton his suit jacket to show a blood red button up shirt underneath it.
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Post by emiko on Apr 18, 2009 19:29:48 GMT -5
Renee wouldn't be bothered by him calling her by her full first name instead of the nickname she had asked him to say. It really was his choice, if anything. She couldn't force him to call her Ren. She could only ask politely and use a bit of influence, but what was the point? It was just a name. A silly thing to get worked up over. She huffed gently when he said it was a boring name. "I'm sorry it is not to your liking, sir," she apologized. It wasn't her fault that he didn't like her name. She liked it and wasn't going to change it for the likes of him. It had to be a better name than his, that was for sure. A man like that couldn't deserve a name better than what she was called. His hands moved down her shoulders and were now on her breasts. She resisted the urge to move away from him. Her heart was skipping, though, and she was beginning to not mind so much. She really wanted that skull.
Her eyes were on the gun as he set it down. Her mind raced. If she could take the gun, she might be able to get away without letting him touch her and also with the pretty skull she loved. 'But if I don't grab it in time...he could kill me,' she thought, dismissing the idea. It was worth a shot, but not worth dying for. Not when it seemed so easy to get away without being shot. She moved her eyes back up to him, standing straight now. 'Undress...' she thought, trying to decided how she should do it. Slowly, she began to take off her top, eyes looking into his as if waiting for him to demand her to do it a different way. She sat down to take off her boots, finally getting them off and tossing them into the floor over with her top. She sat there for a moment, her eyes down on her legs.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2009 20:48:13 GMT -5
Kayen grinned as she started to undress and he nodded his head slowly, his blond ponytail swaying behind his head. She had a great body and she was very exotic. He would have killed to have her as a slave, or a permanent lover. That was obvious enough for her to sense it. He leaned forward in his chair and pulled off his jacket, tossing it to the floor with her clothes and then he started to unbutton his shirt.
She could see the crotch of his pants was beginning to swell, an obvious sign that he was getting turned on by seeing her. Sure, he had seen tons of women naked... but something about her was different from the others. She was exotic, unique, a real treasure in his eyes. Far more valuable than the crystal skull. He licked his lips gently as he studied her breasts like an appraiser with a diamond. Something about the way he looked at her was a little odd. But then again, so was he! Finally he offered his name even though he figured she knew it "My name is Kayen Storm... for the moment you will call me Master."
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Post by emiko on Apr 18, 2009 22:46:43 GMT -5
His emotions caught her off guard. He wanted her and she had no idea that he would react that way. He was getting undressed and she watched for a moment. She didn't really find him attractive, probably because of the situation. She wasn't sure what she wanted to do. Usually, she would use sex to get what she wanted. That's how she was, she wouldn't hesitate to use it. She would tease a bit, then leave after she was sure she could get what she wanted. She didn't think teasing here would get her a ticket out. Maybe something worse than actually going through with it. She watched his ponytail sway and she had to resist the urge to giggly and swat at it. She was trying to keep her mind off of the swaying hair and the crystal skull. She closed her eyes for a second to focus. 'How could I get caught here?' she wondered.
She smiled shyly as she looked at him. This was all a play, though, there was nothing about this that made her nervous or embarrassed. She stood, removing the last bit of her clothing and moving her hand down over her body. Then she moved her hand between her legs as if shy of what was there. She wasn't sure she liked the way he was looking at her, but she didn't think much of it. She turned around to let him see her, then giggled softly. He gave his name and she smirked. He wanted her to call him master, and that bothered her a bit. He didn't own her, but she knew she could play it off like he wanted her to. "Yes, master," she said, laughing. 'Kayen Storm. I'll try to make you mine,' she thought, smiling sweetly. Of course, she didn't mean that in a friendship way. She wanted him to be her minion.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2009 23:21:07 GMT -5
Kayen's eyes studied her nude body for a few moments and then he stood up and he made a mistake... very weird for him... he unbuckled his belt and then he laid it across the desk with his guns. As he wiggled out of his shirt, he turned away from her. The window was shut but it was a perfect exit for the Neko while he was distracted.
He pulled his shirt off to reveal a pale but well built upper body. On the upper right side of his chest was a scar as if from a gunshot wound. It must have been acquired before he was turned into a Vampire, otherwise it would have healed immediately. He wasn't really paying attention to the naked Neko because he figured she wouldn't dare escape without being clothed... perhaps he misjudged her modesty.
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Post by emiko on Apr 18, 2009 23:30:13 GMT -5
Little Renee was watching him carefully as he moved. His belt was lay down on the table and she looked down at the gun once more. An escape was forming in her mind. She might not have to do this. There was no way he could watch her and take off his shirt at the same time. At some point, the shirt would move past his eyes. The Neko was quick, so she knew she could grab the gun. Unfortunately, seeing as he was a vampire she wasn't sure how well the gun would work on him. She was willing to try thought, and that was her plan. Of course, she wasn't going to escape without the crystal skull. That was the one thing on her mind at the moment. She would have to gather her clothes as well. It was a lot to do, but she could do it.
She noticed something here, though. He was turning away from her. She slowly went down to grab her clothes, pulling them close to her body. Her eyes fell on the crystal skull. She wondered if she could open the window with the skull in her hands. She didn't have time to think about it though. There wasn't much time to get away. She moved quick, grabbing the crystal skull and rushing to the window. She pulled it open, hard, and jumped out, landing on her feet like the cat she was. She escaped without looking back.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2009 23:52:16 GMT -5
Kayen hissed loudly as he heard the window open and he spun around. He lunged for the window and reached out, his hand nearly grabbing her ear but he missed her. He cursed loudly and yelled after her "You're dead, bitch!" He slammed the window shut and then he turned around to see that the skull was gone too. He was even more pissed off now. He grabbed his belt quickly and pulled it on along with his guns. And then he picked up his shirt and started to put it on.
With a grin, he moved to the laptop on the desk and clicked play followed by print. Pictures of the Neko, Renee was it, were spit out of the printer and he picked them up after pulling on his jacket. He then headed downstairs and to the DJ booth, leaning over the microphone as pictures of Renee were projected onto the walls, both naked and clothed. "Attention patrons... the Neko before you has just stolen something very important and valuable! Whoever delivers her to me unharmed will become a very rich individual!"
The patrons all cheered and then they started to leave to look for her. A few minutes later, a similar broadcast was online and passing around the airwaves and TV waves. Everyone in the city would be aware soon.
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Post by xoCharm on Apr 19, 2009 0:08:51 GMT -5
Is it okay if Incardnay came in at this point? ]]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2009 0:37:45 GMT -5
[[Sure just as long as the basic plan doesn't change. Anari and I are using this for me to enslave her =) ]]
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Post by xoCharm on Apr 19, 2009 1:03:48 GMT -5
"Attention patrons...the Neko before you has just stolen something very important and valuable! Whoever delivers her to me unharmed will become a very rich individual!" What an interruption. Drawing his hazed gaze on over towards the stage, his eyes were suddenly assaulted with various pictures of a half nude neko dashing off. Suddenly it registered; Kayen, the apparent new guy was directing everyone in the club to find this female. His half glazed onyx eyes narrowed in bewilderment. What the hell was he doing? Setting his glass down, 'Card shoved himself from the bar with intentions of making his way up to the DJ's stand. "'Card!" the bartender called out to him, pointing up towards the tv afterwards. A broadcast was lining the bottom of the local news, requesting to find the neko that was just thrown up in the club.
His eyes widened slightly. Despite the alcohol running through his veins Incardnay pivoted quickly, maneuvering his way up towards the booth with quick steps. Hopping up onto the lip of the stand, he snatched the pictures from the projectors, crumpling them within his hands in the process, "What the hell do you think you're doing?! We have a goddamn slave auction tomorrow here yet here you are fucking broadcasting out to the main public about some bitch whole stole something? Who the fuck put you in charge?!" he snarled. He half wanted to finish with a sharp humiliating smack to the mans face to get his point across.
"Jesus fucking christ." a grumble of obscenities, "goddamn idiot. You should know what the fuck we're running here by now." with that, he tore the pictures in half, sprinkling them over the crowd below. "Pull this shit again and you'll be thrown to the dogs." his appendage motioned towards the obnoxious bumping bodies he had spread the torn paper over. "You want something tracked you go to the elites, understand?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2009 2:11:40 GMT -5
Kayen whirled around as the pictures were snatched and shredded. Kayen was already pissed off and THAT was more than enough to set him off. He hissed loudly and bared his fangs as he stood up to his "boss", a term he always hated. This was his opportunity to finally tell him off. His fingernails extended into claws and his fingers twitched nervously as he yelled.
"OH PLEASE! Do not act like you have anything to do with running this Club! Even before I was given this position you know DAMN WELL I was running this place. And yes I know exactly what's going on here tomorrow night.... and I have already taken precautions in the event of you killing me. If I fail to check in with my security system for more than 12 hours, every Hunter in the city will receive a little... care package....." Kayen smirked. He had no fear of other Vampires, especially the Psychic Freaks.
He stepped closer to Incardnay and then he whispered arrogantly "The first thing I learned about Vampires... never trust a Vampire... now, why don't you chill out, relax and let me take care of my trouble? And then tomorrow night I do what I do best and make you millions..." Kayen didn't even wait for a reply before he pushed past the other Vampire and headed for the exit of the Club. But he stayed alert in case anything was tried.
[[OOC: I know I could very easily be killed here but I want tension between Kayen and Incardnay... I want tension between him and just about all the others. He doesn't play well with others ;-) of course you can attack if you want lol]]
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Post by xoCharm on Apr 19, 2009 23:53:50 GMT -5
An eyebrow quirked once a crude hiss was issued in his direction. At this point Kayen went on some irrational verbal rampage about.. owning the club? 'Cards lips quivered slightly, attempting to hold back a hearty laugh. Eventually (and thankfully) his little outburst drew to an end and he shoved himself past, "Great, so we have some paranoid fuck-up who actually thinks he's of importance operating this place," he called out after the male with a chuckle following up, "I hope you enjoyed your stay here, as short as it was." a demeaning smirk.
Incardnay snapped his fingers before motioning over towards Kayens broad figure. Two men, about the same size as Kayen himself, dropped down from the balcony directly in front him, both adorned in black with two silver pistols at their hips. Just the glimmer the weapons produced radiated fatality. Two more men drifted up silently behind him, surrounding him in a circle. Another click was administered, and the males situated behind him instantly strode forward, aiming to snatch Kayens busty limbs up within their grasp and quickly subdue any such movements he might have made.
'Now, who owns what again?' the snide thought was projected within Kayens mind. "Heh, show the infidel his exit gentlemen." With that, the bouncers dragged Kayen towards the double doors leading into the club, only to kick them open and toss him out into the street. Incardnays snarky laughter could be heard echoing within Cyanide as the doors drew to a close. "Back to the party!" a clap to draw everyones attention back to what was actually important: entertainment.
Gracefully hopping down from the stand, 'Card made his way back to his original seat. "Quite patient m'lord." the bartender complimented as he retook his seat, only to be immediately rewarded with a new shot of tequila. Light brown strands of hair caressed at his leather jacket as he leaned forward, snatching up the petite glass before lifting it in a silent toast. Patient indeed.
[[ Sorry so lame.. really trying to get back into my rp groove here.. v.v ]]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2009 0:21:38 GMT -5
Kayen had almost made it to the door when two men dropped in front of him. Immediately, he knew what was happening and he drew his own gold plated Berettas. Each handgun was trained on one of the men and triggers were pulled. All of this, the drawing, aiming, and firing, took place in lightning speed before the second pair of men had reached Kayen. The bullets wouldn't have killed Vampires, unfortunately one of the people in the vicinity wasn't so lucky.
A stray bullet impacted with the head of a young girl and brain matter sprayed across the Club. This lead to a stampede of scared people and in the midst of it all, a gray fog was all that remained where Kayen had been. The fog rolled out of the door and Kayen reformed on the outside sidewalks, chuckling to himself as he holstered his guns. He decided not to stick around, he would have his revenge in another way.
Kayen's car remained in the underground garage as he turned into a large red Bat and he flew off. His guns, clothes and everything seemed to change with him. Wings fluttered rapidly to carry the Bat away from the Club and then a warm updraft allowed him to glide over the city. He knew where the slaves for the Cyanide slave auction were being held and that's where he was going. As he flew, Kayen was speaking to himself. "That dumb son of a bitch thinks I'm powerless against him... let's see how much power he has when he has nothing to sell to his clients......"
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