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Jan 18, 2008 15:00:54 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 18, 2008 15:00:54 GMT -5
Sebastian narrowed his eyes sharply, twisting his head so that his gaze was solidly fixed on his brother. "So tell me..." The corners of the blue-grey haired man's mouth twitched, slightly amused, slightly sour. "What is it you want?" Spider laughed, tapping the glass face of his silver wristwatch lazily. "Want........want?" He repeated, chuckling softly and glancing again at the smooth, flat surface of his watch. "I want to kill you, Sebastian. I assumed that much was obvious."
Seb swivelled his gaze to Daniel, scanning his face slowly. "You don't think...biting me was enough?" Sebastian lowered his voice, growling. His eyebrows were fixed in an agitated frown, his steely eyes still glinting unnervingly at the face of the brother he hated so much. "Now you tell me something...why didn't you just kill me right at the start, when you had the perfectly clear oppurtunity to do it?" His face formed in slow recognition as he spoke. "But of course. No, you wanted me to suffer. Suffer the same pain, the same sorrows as you yourslef had all those years." The gunslinger spat, expression full of anger and fire. "How freaking selfish."
Spider smiled curtly. "Correct. But surely you wouldn't have wanted to take the cowards way out, Sebastian? Killing you would have been an instant cop out. If I know you right, I definitely made the same choice that you would have. Comprehende?" Seb said nothing. "You see, of course I wanted you to endure what I myself have done for endless years - and of course, you needed to feel my revenge. I wanted to make you suffer, I wanted you to feel the excruciating pain that has driven me to insanity." He paused, the corners of his mouth dancing. "...but there was also the other reason. The reason for why I have hated you since birth." The jet black haired man murmured, his gaze sliding sideways. "But right now, that is irrelevant, Sebastian..."
Sebastian hated the way his silvery tongue flickered over each separate syllable of his name, the way his lips dripped with sarcasm every time they formed to speak.
"Right now, your time is running out..."
Seb's face was a mask of suspressed puzzlement and anger, turning his head, looking as if he wanted to say something to Daniel. The words never managed to escape his lips.
His elder brother stepped forward, leaning to whisper softly in his ear.
"Twelve 'o clock."
A small, sharp silver needle shot from Spider's wrist, quick as a flash, shooting into the flesh of it's intended target. Sebastian's eyes widened with the sudden effect of pain and drowsiness that was now flooding his body and senses, his muscles tired and heavy. His body weakened, and he collapsed limply into the outstretched arms of Spider, who smiled bitterly.
He didn't move. He couldn't move. His limbs had turned to jelly, his mind a cloudy mess. The steely-eyed man lay there, helpless, lifeless as a simple rag doll, his head lolling against the other's chest. Spider slung his brother's body over his back, adjusting his sharp glasses, the ghost of a smile dancing again on his thin, deceitful lips.
"Finally..."
Then he caught sight of Daniel, who he'd noticed had kept exceedingly quiet during this operation - probably from shock. Spider chuckled again loudly to himself. "What did I do to him?" Spider looked amused, speaking the words that anyone who had witnessed this particular event would be thinking. He delved deeper, into his mind, dragging out his identity. In a split second, Spider had stolen all the information he wanted from the cop's unsuspecting mind, learning instantly of the other's name, occupation and age, studying these particular snippets of information with mute interest.
"It's this beauty of a gadget, you see honey?" Spider stepped forward, tapping his watch, his cold eyes connecting with the cop's. "Not legal, no doubt, which is while I'll be getting rid of you now, in case you attempt to arrest me for possession of illegal arms." His wrist was poised, his fingers turning the tiny dials on each side of the watch, the miniscule silver hands swivelling. "So..."
Spider bit down on his lower lip, eyebrows raised, smiling amusedly.
"...what are you going to do, Danny-boy?"
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Jan 20, 2008 13:39:03 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 20, 2008 13:39:03 GMT -5
Quite a lot of events had blown Daniel away during this night, beyond the point of hoping it would be a nice quiet and easy night for him. Sebastian’s true side was revealed, well in Daniel’s view point anyway, where the cocky and confident exterior had been stripped and a much personal and threatening attitude had been pretended. He shouldn’t care, should he? Sebastian had been purposely annoying him, dragging into this whole mess of actually caring. He shouldn’t, Daniel knew that, but he couldn’t help but grow concerned for Sebastian as he stepped a little too far.
Daniel seemed too transfixed onto Spider’s words, concerned so much that he didn’t notice the small needle reach Sebastian. He only snapped out of his daze when he saw Sebastian’s body tilt dangerously, before collapsing. His leg twitched out but he jerked it to a sudden halt when he realised it wasn’t particularly smart dashing into a fight, especially not with Spider who now held Sebastian.
His teeth bared and his gaze narrowed, close to slits. “You bastard, let go off him.” Since when had he become Sebastian’s mother? And since when did he feel such protective nature? Maybe it was his old loyalty, to serve and protect, clearly Sebastian had done nothing wrong to his brother yet. He reached to his waist, where a pair of handcuffs hung. “And you’re coming down with me to the station afterwards.” His grey eyes stared straight at Spider, daring him to object and then to see how really mad he was at the moment.
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Jan 26, 2008 15:58:14 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 26, 2008 15:58:14 GMT -5
Spider chuckled rather loudly, raking a hand lazily through his feathered black and red hair, then raising both his hands in the air in mock surrender. "Huh? What you gonna do? Arrest me?" He laughed harshly again, pushing up his glasses and then checking his watch distractedly. "Terribly sorry Daniel, but I'm a bit rushed for time. Can't we continue the whole handcuff thing later?" Spider winked largely, as Sebastian slipped slightly out of his arms, his head almost colliding brutally with the floor. "Oopsie."
Then catching a glimpse of Daniel's expression, his mask of mockery and cruel laughter faded slightly, softening into concern. Actually, it was pretty much sarcastic concern. Pretty much the same thing.
"Hmmm...? So you really want him that bad?" Spider muttered, eyes glinting, tightening the heavy metal straps on his leather gloves. "I'm sure I'd be better than him. Ah well. Time is ticking away as we speaking, Danny. Are you sure he's really worth all that? I mean come on, seriously, you only just met the guy..." He grasped hold of Sebastian's grey-blue hair, wrenching his head upwards. His head lolled unnervingly, lifeless and still.
"He's pretty much the same coldhearted bastard as I. In fact, although I hate to admit it, we're very much alike." Spider allowed Sebastian's body to crumple, thumping to the floor, away from his tight, snakelike grip. The inky-black haired man moved closer to the cop, the frames of his glasses glinting manically.
"Why not allow me to be your substitute lover?" He then drew back, his heavy black boot hovering above Seb's unmoving body. "After all, he's not going to be alive for much longer..." The man's foot crashed painfully into Sebastian's stomach, his face contorted with satisfaction and greed. Sebastian's eyelids flickered open suddenly as the pain kicked in, his arms and limbs beginning to shake wildly. His lips quivered, as if to speak, but no words escaped his gasping mouth.
"Had enough yet, Sebastian?" Spider narrowed his eyes, a hungry grin captivating his jaw. "Have you had enough?"
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Jan 26, 2008 16:14:14 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 26, 2008 16:14:14 GMT -5
Daniel found it unbearably hard to keep his temper together. His boundaries had been pushed and toyed with all night, beginning to thin over time. "Get the hell away from him!" His hand moved sharply to the side. Daniel couldn't care less about his reasoning at the time, although if you were to ask him later on he'd say his duty to protect and serve kicked in. He couldn't stand this meaningless violence, what it was for was beyond him. How was it that Spider could such a thing to his brother. Daniel had come to learn over the years while working alongside crime only the insane inflicted pain on their family.
Now was his chance! Spider was currently distracted with Sebastian, speaking to him, watching him, all focus diverted away from him. His gun, only just remembered, flicked up to his side and was fired. Daniel had no time to aim, it was usually perfect anyway.
It was obvious these two were related, both of them drove him crazy. Hardly anyone did that to him, usually he was a passive and withstanding type of person. Despite similarities they both were different. Why did he feel so awfully fond of Sebastian all of a sudden? This was a new side to see of the annoying stalker, now to the floor under his brothers foot. It made him snap...but never completely.
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Jan 26, 2008 16:40:20 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 26, 2008 16:40:20 GMT -5
[Contains the beginning of slight yaoi. -poof- Don't read if you don't want to, or if you're offended by it.]
Spider's right hand shot out suddenly, his other tightening quickly around his brother's machine gun. As suddenly as Daniel had pulled the trigger, the bullet speeded towards him, tearing heavily through the leather of his glove, blasting a huge hole into his palm.
It seemed as if a moment had passed, when in fact time itself had stopped, and Spider stood staring down at his injured hand, shaking slightly. Blood poured from his outstretched fingers, staining his shirt and attire, dripping down on to Sebastian's lily white skin, trickling over his brother's lips. Sebastian stirred, murmuring as salty, cold blood seeped inside his mouth. Spider's expression was motionless as his hand continued to shed blood from the large circular wound inside his pierced flesh. The skin around his injury had already begun to heal, sealing slightly with a mixture of fur and muscle, and then reopening again, more blood trickling down his wrist and soaking the cuff of his crumpled white shirt.
The black-haired man couldn't quite believe it, couldn't quite fully acknowledge that the cop had just shot him. Spider felt wet blood inside his mouth, and spat on the floor, eyes hazy and blurred. His glove had been scorched with the heat of the speeding bullet, still smoking and burnt. The young man's face suddenly morphed from shock to anger, as he staggered forwards, dizzy from the loss of blood he had just endured.
Reaching up his right arm with his good hand and ripping off the bandages that encircled it, he bound his injury tightly, the grey bandages turning into a light pink as more red fluid seeped from his hand. Sebastian's body lay discarded, face streaked with Spider's blood.
Spider lurched forwards, ignoring the excruciating pain that was exploding through his arm, slamming Daniel against the wall, breathing heavily. His lips brushed the cop's cheek, his eyes narrowed and revengeful.
"You'll pay for that, Danny-boy. Once I've finished with you, you'll wish you'd never been born." He spat, flattening his body against Daniel's, the fingers of his left hand striggling downwars to the other man's torso, his heart hammering wildy in his chest.
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Jan 26, 2008 16:59:05 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 26, 2008 16:59:05 GMT -5
There had been so much blood...Daniel was unsure as to whether he'd hit Spider or Sebastian. Sebastian was practically drowning in the blood dripping across him, but as long it wasn't Sebastian's own it didn't matter.
Daniel smiled slightly in satisfaction to Spiders show of anger. He felt slightly smug, able to break past the confident charm of the man and reveal a loud hate. It was better than not knowing what Spider was thinking, now at least when he was angry he knew for sure what the male felt towards him. However his smug satisfaction soon came to a abrupt halt as he was slammed against the wall. It had been unexpected and fast, taking the breath out of him. Spider was so close now, he'd always been at a distance before, but now he could even feel his body against him. The wolf stirred with interest. Damn... just when he was feeling on top of events, he happened to be cornered the next second.
Daniel kept his head still, afraid by turning his head he would become further to Spider's face and possibly crash their lips together. It made him flustered, anger so easily changed into desire. However Danny wasn't one to easily loose control, he soon found his hand moving to aim the gun back to Spider. "Get...the hell away from me." Next time he'd shoot his head.
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Jan 26, 2008 17:09:39 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 26, 2008 17:09:39 GMT -5
[short, because I gotta go. :'D]
Spider racked Daniel's mind, searching for possible tactics and escape strategies. Although now it was exceedingly difficult to concentrate through the thick stench of anger and blood, and the fact that he was now pressed another man up against the wall, while his hand was still bleeding madly. Satisfied only minorly by the information he managed to drag from the other's mind, he suddenly wrenched the gun that was glaring down at him from Daniel's grasp, crashing it against the cop's head clumsily with his injured hand.
"Move, struggle and I'll kill you." Spider muttered threatening, not allowing his vice like grip on the other man to falter, still holding the gun against the other's head, his free hand groping to unfasten Daniel's trousers. He tugged the man's trousers down to his ankles, splattering Daniel with blood as the bandages unravelled from his injury.
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Jan 26, 2008 19:22:53 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 26, 2008 19:22:53 GMT -5
((xD; 'slight' yaoi? please don't kill us~ ))
His head had been hit by the side of his gun, something he hadn't been expecting either. It made him slightly dizzy, almost feverish. Daniel could feel Spider's aura again, pouring over him like a hungry wolf, which of course his own perked up in interest to. It caused his cheeks to warm and his breath to hitch, unable to even make sense of his blurred eyesight. Surely the hit to his head hadn't been that hard, it was just Spider's aura driving him insane.
Daniel was brought to reality as he felt hands wander, to his trousers and tugging the material down, quicker than he could even muster up any form of protest. "No, get off-" Maybe he hadn't heard Spider's threat, or simply ignored it, but he wouldn't stand here like this, being stripped of his clothes and willing to listen to his body's desires.
Had Spider even forgotten where they were? Inside a hospital corridor, Sebastian barely two metres away, and the chance of anyone crossing them was simply predictable. Daniel felt like Spider wouldn't care, not after seeing what the man was capable of doing.
Finally Daniel collected his hand together, bringing it to grab ahold of Spider, anywhere, not caring as long as he gripped somewhere on him. The lethargic feeling made his actions weak, almost child like, as he tried to push him.
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Jan 27, 2008 12:58:17 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 27, 2008 12:58:17 GMT -5
['slight' yaoi warning, but more blood and gore? @___@ Involves crotch grabbing and boyxboyness. ;D]
Spider suddenly felt Daniel's fingers close around his crotch, causing Spider to raise his fist and slam it into the side of the cop's face, his knuckles now streaked with blood. His left hand had healed immensely quickly - thanks to the werewolf blood that streamed through his veins - but of course, he didn't take to kindly to being shot in the hand. He wasn't about to stand by and allow Daniel to pierce his flesh so easily.
The next thing that happened was simply a wrong-place-wrong time occurence. Of course, the way both Spider and Daniel were carrying on, gunshots, shouting...well, they weren't exactly going to unnoticed. In fact, is was incredibly strange that someone hadn't noticed before then.
Which is why Spider wasn't all too surprised when a flustered looking nurse tiptoed down the corridor, having heard the noise, calling out. "Hello...? Oh my god!" Her face paled as she caught sight of Sebastian's body lying on the floor, spattered with blood. She began to run, unfortunately towards the unmoving corpse, instead of away from it. If she'd made the other descion, she would have perhaps lived. The nurse bent down quickly, checking his pulse, her expression stricken.
Spider froze, his body rigid against Daniel's. His hands were poised above the cop, shaking with the intensity of staying still. "Don't make a sound, Daniel. Don't make a f*cking sound..." His lips didn't move, and the words didn't leave his mouth, but he indented them in the cop's mind, pressing him further up against the wall. They had gone unnoticed for now - the nurse was too busy panicking over Seb's bloody body to even glance in their direction.
The nurse checked Sebastian over shakily, taking in the small pin-sized wound in his neck, surrounded by black, inky liquid, the skin around the tiny mark scarred and streaked with blood. She paused abruptly, eyes widening before attempting to grasp his pulse again. Feeling nothing, she cried out, trying to attract someone's attention. "Help!" She shouted, her fingers hovering over Seb's bloodstained mouth. "There's a young man here-"
The words choked in her throat, as there was another loud 'bang', and a steely bullet escaped the barrel of Daniel's gun, murder reflecting in Spider's eyes as he stroked the trigger, enveloping the handle of the weapon with blood. The bullet pierced the woman's chest without hesitation, dealing the heavy blow that would end her life instantly. The nurse collapsed over Sebastian's lifeless body, crooked, limp and dead.
Spider swivelled his gaze so that it returned to meet Daniel's, raising the gun back to the others' head, showing no remorse for the life he had just brutally torn away. He licked his lips, adopting a more calm sense of mind, knowing that if his actions were based on pure anger, he wouldn't be in control. Not caring that the corridor may soon be filled with other witnesses, his free hand crept down suddenly to the front of Daniel's boxers, slipping his fingers inside, whilst moving his lips closer to the cop's mouth. A slight pressure pushed against Daniel as Spider leant into him, murmuring hungrily.
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Jan 27, 2008 13:24:15 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 27, 2008 13:24:15 GMT -5
Alright, maybe he’d deserved the punch to his face after grabbing a man’s crotch. Honestly, Daniel had no say in the matter where he grabbed, at the moment his eyesight was blurred, surrounding by the intensity of Spider. The man simply had no idea what effect he had on him, no idea about the aura suffocating him, or it licking at his body dangerously. It was heart bounding, thrilling at the same time, but disgust held him back. This… wasn’t right at all.
When touch was brought off from him, and Spider’s voice hissed in his mind, he was allowed to bring his attention away. His eyesight had somewhat regained, a drunken swirl of random colours forming together to reveal a woman. “Sebastian…” He stared to the nurse, thankful that at least someone had finally noticed them down here. Great! Sebastian would finally receive help and Spider would be chased away…Not exactly. Daniel flinched to the shot, echoing and piercing through the lone corridor.
Daniel stared, horror-stricken.
The nurse’s body was tossed to the floor in a lifeless fashion, laying over Sebastian’s as if she’d been protecting him. What had she done to deserve that? Just a victim of being in the wrong place, at the wrong time. And with his own gun, how dare he? He hadn’t even realised the tears pouring from his eyes by now, shuddering in painful tremors of building emotions.
Daniel didn’t think anymore, he just couldn’t when actions were beyond his control. He ignored the fingers trailing down him again, through his boxers and… He completely forgot about everything and threw his head straight into Spiders with a sickening ‘crack’.
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Jan 27, 2008 14:13:47 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 27, 2008 14:13:47 GMT -5
[Yaoi warning, blood and gore warning....]
Now that was something Spider was definitely not expecting. He sprang away from Daniel suddenly and quickly, the gun clattering to the blood-spattered ground as both hands flew to his face, clawing at the red liquid that was now streaming from his excruciatingly painful, and possibly broken nose. His mouth was wet, his lips crusted with his own, and Daniel's blood, as he staggered backwards, flinging out an arm to steady himself.
Regardless of being headbutted in the face, and bleeding from practically every single pore, Spider's jaw stretched into a shaky, bloody smile, amused and sneering. "That the best you can do?" The inky black-haired man laughed harshly, spitting blood as he stepped forwards again, grabbing hold of Daniel's shirt, and pressing his face closer to his, nose still streaming. He hooked the gun onto his foot, kicking it into the air and catching it effortlessly. "Whether you like it or not, Danny-boy, I'm not gonna let you escape."
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Sebastian stirred slightly, eyelids flickering open, his muscles tired and aching, but not as heavy and lifeless as beforehand. His clothes were soaked in red, his pale face a bloody mess, and he was vaguely away of the fact that he was lying on the floor, weaponless, his pride and dignity crushed. He attempted to straighten up, trying to trigger some kind of hidden energy, making no sound, but instead collapsing back to the cold, hard floor. Something, some kind of large weight was weighing him down. Blurry eyed, he swivelled his distorted vision to glance upon another pale, bloodstained face, staring lifelessly down at him. A shrill scream choked in his throat as his mind erupted with flashing images: Daniel being pushed against a wall, firing the gun at Spider's hand; Spider recovering, and stroking the trigger...
Shit. What if that was... No. It couldn't be Daniel. Spider wouldn't...
...actually, Spider would.
Sebastian struggled to focus his vision - although his mind was still a tangled mess, and he still couldn't decipher the bloodied features of the body collapsed on top of him. It could be anyone. It wasn't necessarily him. Then voices, voices hit him with the impact of a heavy blunt object striking to his head.
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"You doubt I'd do it...?" Spider's eyes gleamed menacingly.
Then Spider lunged towards the other man, pressing his own thin lips against his roughly, snaking his tongue inside Daniel's unwilling mouth, hands straying down to the cop's torso yet again. His sharp nails dug into the other's skin, etching small crescent-shaped marks, his lips still firmly attached to Daniel's, as he slid his hands back down to his crotch again, eyes glinting greedily.
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Jan 27, 2008 14:36:20 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 27, 2008 14:36:20 GMT -5
Daniel let a smile of sweet satisfaction escape on his lips to the blood pouring from the male’s nose. He wished it was broken, especially after his headache beginning to appear, maybe it would be shattered in a moment, how he wished. “Opps, my head slipped.” At least he’d regained some confidence back, now that Spider’s aura was at some distance and his face bleeding.
His smugness quickly vanished.
Daniel tensed as he was pulled forward, crashing into Spider’s body and left to stare straight into his eyes inches away from his own. His breath was sucked straight back out of him again. It was dawning on him that maybe there was no chance of him escaping, even after having shot the man and beat his face with his own head, Spider still seemed confident enough to finish what he intended. He wouldn’t escape anyway, not with Sebastian on the floor, who knows what Spider would plan for him if he’d ran away?
Daniel sneered, his own cocky manner was probably used to hide his true feelings. “Get the hell-” His words were cut short to the lips smashed on his. He gasped though instantly regretted that when he felt Spider’s invading tongue slip past. The hands had returned down to his body, which was rolling up and towards those rough nails, enjoying such cruelty for the simple thrill of it. It wasn’t him feeling this, it wasn’t him desiring this, it was the beast inside of him. How long had it been since he’d last took part in anything remotely sexual? Too long…
Daniel tried to move his head away from Spider’s mouth, maybe another attempt at a hit, but it seemed the larger man had got him locked against the wall.
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Jan 27, 2008 15:06:04 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 27, 2008 15:06:04 GMT -5
[yaoi, blood, gore...whatever. ;D]
As Spider felt himself becoming more and more lost in the kiss, a twinge of guilt struck through his blackened heart, as he remember the last human being who he'd engaged in passionate physical contact with. He'd ended up like him, a werewolf, wandering the earth as a solitary, isolated figure, alone, rendered wretched and useless.
Shutting these thoughts out from his mind, Spider concentrated on keeping Daniel's body securely fastened to his own. He then drew back from the forceful kiss he'd infliced upon the other man for a second, before leaning in again, biting down on Daniel's lip, his hand now fully down the front of of his boxers, his other straying to Daniel's shirt, attempting to unbutton it from him.
The strange thing was - a sick, twisted thing, wrenching inside his stomach - this time he was actually enjoying it. Usually when he forced himself upon someone, he felt nothing. But his heart was thumping wildly in his chest, his eyes gleaming, his own body reacting in a way that it normally wouldn't. Spider wasn't even drawn towards Daniel, not even remotely attracted. So he had no idea why he was feeling the way he was. He didn't like it - it was strange, new, uninvited.
He longed for his own bitter coldness to return to him, yet he didn't want to stop. Perhaps it was because it was the man he thought to be his own brother's lover, and he got some kind of sexual fascination out of shredding Sebastian's heart to pieces.
Sebastian struggled yet again, not quite daring to engage his gaze with the corpse that lay on top of him, attempting to shift it from his body. He could just about make out two blurred shapes, exceptionally close - in fact, from where he was lying, their bodies merged into one big blur. He knew who the figures were. He knew that it was his brother forcing Daniel up against the wall.
Which is why he did what he did then.
Crawling across the floor, trying not to stir the silence, he picked out the distorted image of his own machine gun, lying discarded on the ground. He stretched out a hand, monaing inwardly, his finger just catching the trigger.
[he's not fired it yet, carry on. xD]
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Jan 27, 2008 15:22:03 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 27, 2008 15:22:03 GMT -5
Daniel huffed and panted, becoming so awfully hot from just under the small ministrations Spider placed upon him. His aura yet again, and now his own was responding, an erotic dance of both energies coiling above him, heightening his senses to point he was sure he must’ve gone numb. It wasn’t right, just oh so wrong and impure, dirty and disgusting… which was why his wolf liked it.
Damn Spider, damn him and all of the other brothers he might have. To have such way with him, to draw such reactions was utterly confusing for him, never had he become so easily dominated and forced before. Daniel was a man of the law after all, serving to protect and punishing those sinners, yet how come he was reduced to a withering body craving more? Damn it all…
“Please, no, stop it.” He spoke between the rare breaks in Spider’s lips, though he doubted it could be heard, only actions seemed to get through to him. Daniel brought his hand up and placed it to Spider’s shoulders, pushing weakly, trying to create distance in fear of what his body actually wanted.
Sebastian could be dying, metres away on the floor over the dead body of the woman, yet all he could do was weakly muster up a push? But, god, did those fingers know how to make his body sing. Trousers by his ankles and his shirt slowly slipping away, no modesty crept passed him. Here, now, with Spider, and that’s how things were going to be kept. Daniel could almost tear up again in frustration for being so weak. Though tears only made him feel even more pathetic…
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Jan 28, 2008 13:21:14 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 28, 2008 13:21:14 GMT -5
[Gore warning, curse warning. Pretty short, but I'm sure you can make something of it. xD]
Spider froze, his fingers slipping away from Daniel's crotch, and then shirt buttons. Someone was thinking murderous thoughts - deep dark murderous thoughts, and they were now echoing in his tortured mind, both taunting and warning him at the same time. Blood was going to split the air - his blood, no doubt. He wasn't the owner of this particular murderous intent, and from what he could gather, neither was Daniel. The cop was now struggling weakly, his mind too muddled and confused to perhaps even hold the thought of murder. Spider removed his tongue sharply from Daniel's mouth, sliding it inside his ear, leaning forward. If it wasn't Daniel who was about to send blood into the air, then who...
Then it clicked, like the switch on a bomb.
...Sebastian.
He realized a little too late, seconds after the gunshot echoed in his ears, piercing his flesh. Spider's body collapsed to the floor as quickly as his hungry grasp fell from Daniel's willing body, his skull cracking against the hard, cool surface that lay beneath him. His glasses slipped from his nose, clattering to the floor, his watch scraping the ground, smashing the smooth glass face. The motor was still ticking, the minute silver hands twitching in their looped rhythm. Silence.
Darkness.
Breathing.
Sebastian closed his eyes, his hand slipping from the trigger, a ring of red liquid encircled around his index finger. He could taste salt inside his mouth, blood licking his tongue. Trying hard to block the mad thoughts that were spiralling deeply inside his mind, human guilt mixed with craving, wolfish hunger, he lay flat against the floor, breathing heavily. He didn't move, but his lips moved quickly to form the short syllable of one word. He tried to swallow the aching lump that was now forming in his throat.
"Shit."
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