|
|
Post by Akira Inno/Kouga on Jan 17, 2012 12:52:13 GMT -6
  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color][/b]" Her voice was shaky and scared. Hell, it was basically radiating from her. He stopped ahead of her, grinning. He turned around slowly and walked towards her, " There isn't a job, miss. God, humans are so stupid." " Humans? Then that means....SOMEONE HE---" Her screams were muffled as he put a hand around her mouth, moved behind her, bent her neck in an angled fashion, and bit harshly into her flesh. She moaned in pain as he began to drain her of her sweet tasting blood. The devil inside of him was howling in ecstasy. Her blood was so tasty and delicious, it was causing his aura to become stronger and more apparent. He drank her until the last drop and quickly dropped her to the ground. He was covered in blood, it going down his white shirt and covering his white skin. He cursed himself for being so messy. The back wall was over covered in sprayed out blood from him biting into her flesh. He sighed, looking at the scene. Someone is sure to find this scene. He sighed and took out his opium pipe to smoke. He it lit it on fire with some hell fire that came from his finger tip and inhaled the sickly sweet smoke. He exhaled through his nose, leaning against a part of the wall that wasn't covered in blood. He closed his eyes and continued to smoke the pipe, the opium relaxing the devil inside of him. [/ul] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] Yuu Notes;Hungry leon is hungry Lyrics; HARDER TO BREATHE | MAROON 5 Credits; NIKE @ CAUTION 2.0[/ul] |
|
|
|
Post by Sesshoumaru / Yuunagi no Kimi on Jan 31, 2012 15:58:48 GMT -6
This night found Yuunagi no Kimi wearing his human skin while strolling the narrow cobblestone streets of Hakata. His hair, now colored an inky black, was tied into a cord just below the base of his neck. The kimono he wore was an informal design. Colored a solid indigo, he wore it with a light gray obi. A matching haori (half coat) was draped loosely over his shoulders. While his own footsteps were muted, the wooden sandals of his companion clicked and clacked against the cobblestone with each step she took.
Dressed in a colorful patterning of white and yellow irises against dark violet kimono, her yellow obi was tied at the front indicating the nature of her trade. Although human, Saki was a type of rare beauty to be found amongst girls of the flower world. A coy smile graced her lips as she looked up at Yuunagi with her dark brown eyes. “Sensei,” spoke in a voice that much deeper and raspier than the high pitched squeak of most women in this region. “I have to say, I’m very surprised to see you again, so soon. Yours is normally a rare visit.”
Yuunagi’s own lips twisted into something between a smirk and half-smile. “My work does take a great deal of attention. Not often is my time free to leisure.”
“Sensei!” She gasped with a note of alarm, “I do hope that your new-found free time was not brought about by ill circumstances.”
“Not at all.” Yuunagi chuckled deep in this throat, “I am simply between projects, dear Saki.”
She laughed in response, and there was a breathiness to it that Yuunagi found to be quite alluring.
“Saki…” Yuunagi drawled her name, and his own blue eyes darkened as his thoughts took a less than innocence course, “Why don’t we go…” His voice trailed as he suddenly caught the metallic taste of blood in the air.
“Sensei? What is it? Is something wrong?”
“It is nothing. “ Yuunagi shook his head at her questioning look, and took a step away. A self-depricating smile pulled at his lips as he scratched at the name of his neck, “I just remembered that I’d forgotten left the kiln fire unattended. I best get back to my workshop before some poor piece of pottery explodes.”
Saki gave him a surprised blink, before she bowed stiffly. “Then I guess I shall bid you a good night.”
“And I to you, dear Saki.” Yuunagi returned the bow with a nod of his head.
They parted ways then, and Yuunagi turning to head in the direction of the artisan district. Once Saki was out of sight, Yuunagi turned down an ally and followed the scent of the blood. His eyes narrowed as he tasted the sent. There seemed to be a great deal of it lingering in the air—and it was human. As he drew near, he also tasted the scent of opium.
Opium and human blood—it was an suspicious combination, of that he was sure.
|
|
