I`ve made amends with this insanity,
right NOW is the
pointI touch eternity.
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For something so great
is just about to
s t a r t.
Braid sent aflutter from the
billowing breeze, further re
inforced with the violent ch
urn of wind upon her slip,
Kainé surveyed him with a
gelid glance, clearing her
throat—parched. She had r
eturned briefly from the de
serts to come back to bring
some more water with her,
but she didn’t expect some
one to threaten the presence
of her blossoms. They were
sparse in numbers, after all,
and she rarely had the time
to try to garden them herself.
”Oh? Gives you all the more reason
to stay the fuck away from ‘em, then.”
He should’ve expected another female with such
a vulgar persona. This explains why he refuses to
fall for another female let alone a wretched human.
Vanity, ignorance and vulgarity is what infests their vile
insides and their souls become intoxicated with stupidity.
Though the pure, are so malleable but he only takes interest
unless he starves for their blood and innocent souls. The
temptation to enclose the flowers within his grip was lustful
only to further her anger for more of a reason to kill her.
Whatever happened to women who bore charm and pleasant
“I was going to take my departure.”
Now she must not dare curse at him further more or he will bring
”I'm on business, Mr. Vergil.” Serious business, such that would require her to stay in the states until she caused enough chaos there to return home. Funny, whatever home was…Alas, here she was conversing with what was supposed to be her first victim of the week. The drive had left her, however, and she was kept with the empty feeling it normally left behind. “Exotic! Hah, that's rich. A coconut tree is considered 'exotic' here.”
“Splendid, you understand sarcasm. It’s pathetic how they would believe that.” Chaos, this was not a good place to start. This was his domain. He noticed it in her eyes that she craved for his blood to be shed. What made her so special to believe that he would be fallen a victim to her hands. He is capable of bringing hell in one room, he will kill immediately before she dies from horror. Devour until there is not a speck of blood left. One could only assume he’s a murderer, but they do not have solid proof. Such pathetic fools.
Her blue eyes darted to the floor, her fingers resting behind her back and tapping against both wrists. A nervous tic she had had since her birth. “Vergil, I don’t know if it’s the place or the people that smell in America— but it’s one of them. I can see why people keep movin’ ta’ Europe. They bring their nasty-ness with them.”
”Then go back to Europe.” He retorted coldly with a tilt of the head and a dead gaze. He cannot leave this state as he wished, he must be close to his brother despite the fact that he rarely visits but he doesn’t want to lose contact of him by attending to more of his own selfish needs. With a turn of the head, he added, “though most have quite an exotic taste.” Now, don’t give away the part of coming to the verge of becoming a true monster, fool.
Said the one that implied that they wished to be deflowered.
Why was she there? Wonderful question. “I wish I could answer that fer ya’ but I haven’t the slightest idea. I tend ta’ walk places, ya’ see, and wherever I walk I tend to stay.” Deidre snorted at her own words. She was always moving because there were other souls to purge from this nasty-ass world. Grotesque yes, but it worked for her.
”That is another shame.” Naturally, his prey would come to him. From releasing their wretched head from their miserable shoulders to devouring their heart and releasing their filthy sole. Even taint an innocent virgin’s soul if he truly pleased. The devil’s charm worked wonders once the cold desire for flesh caved in. He is simply thy divine raptor. There was merely a thin line from her snort, how unladylike.
”Foreigner it is then!” If he was going to be drawn back she was fine with that. She was too open a woman and overall too open with facts that would most likely scare away the average man or woman. “Germany, born and raised in Mannheim. H’wever me mum was from Boston and dad was never home.” Her accent was a mix of New York and tidbits of whatever German was still left in her.
There was only a faint nod. “That’s a shame.” His father was never home too but he avoids dwelling on that part of his childhood as best as he could. It seemed so simple but it’s ruthlessly tempting to think of a man who was meant to be called Father but all he desires is to run his sword through his heart instead of allowing the Dark Knight to lay a finger on the Dark Slayer. “Why are you here?” It explains her accent, which was not as lovely but it did not cause his ears to bleed. She’s fine. For now.
Actually leaves this time.
She pulled her hand away with a careful flick of the wrist. “Vergil! What a name, yer foreign then?” Deidre herself was not from the states and kept her distance from there as well. “It must be nice ta’ get away from all those Americans.”
“Perhaps.” As if he would tell her where he was truly born. Not in the United States of course. “Likewise. I suppose you’re not from here. Where did you come from?” Americans were quite entertaining, such pitiful and slow creatures that suffer from obesity and addiction. Nothing more but a circus with cotton candy as tea.
u want me.
“I'm here ta' please.” The female giggled behind a hand before offering a large and toothy smile. “My name is Deidre. How about you, handsome?” She was pushing it, and she knew it.
There she goes again which was expected but slightly annoying. His features remained stoic once he dolefully took her hand into his to shake it not as firmly as he would with other males. “Vergil.” It is the moment where he says, it’s a pleasure but that would be a waste of his own words.
You bit me on the hip and drank my blood, and boning is too early????
It should’ve been—-
It’s too early.
Was I just a one night stand………?
THAT WASN’T SEX YOU IDIOT.