Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 17, 2013 21:53:20 GMT -5
Ciel walked through the port city of Bordeaux. Her fingers brushing over the stone of the bridge as she walked. Her, currently, green eyes on the blue water. Ciel's black hair falling down her back. A tight pair of jeans cover her legs, her top wrapped in a black silk business shirt. The heels of the black knee high boots tapping against the ground. What no one else could see was the weapons hidden on her person, all of them variations of knives, though even her nails were sharp enough to be considered a weapon.
She looks around with a bored sigh, she could be in Paris or even somewhere outside of France, but instead she got a letter from her 'patron' that there was a target here in Bordeaux, so as always she got to work stalking the man. Unnoticed, though she knew that if she wanted to she could always lure him into her bed and then do what needed to be done, but she'd always found assassin's that did that to be kind of trampy. For Ciel, her bed was a last resort.
Post by Rae-Star Berii on Aug 19, 2013 13:09:03 GMT -5
(OoC: Don’t mind if I jump in do you?) The man in question was currently sat at a table with Rae; his arm around her shoulders, a glass of red and sweet wine in his hand. His name was Lois Jerome and he was a member of the Russian Mafia, here in France on business. Tonight, he had won Rae in a game of cards. He had been drinking heavily since noon and was dizzy on his feet, but he was also bear like in his build and fierce. Rae, despite being a supernatural hunter and facing Vampyres and Daemons almost weekly, was afraid of him. His fingers danced over her shoulders and she shivered as he leant in to give her throat a wet and dirty kiss.
How had she got herself into this situation?
Her Uncle had found her. Replacing her into his captivity, he had jealousy agreed to this deal, giving over the obscure object of his obsessions to Lois in order to replay the heavy gambling debt he had. Taron had always been the cause of trouble, he had always gotten their family into danger and often he would escape scot-free leaving those that Rae loved in tatters. This was a new low, his love for his niece has always saved her from this and that is why she was so afraid…
Her pink and skittle coloured hair was knotted over one shoulder and she wore a pretty, if not a little too short, blue boob-tube dress. Her eyes, chocolate in colour, stared out ahead of her as Lois made no attempt to hide the hand that grazed her thigh. She did not take in the bar, of which they sat in a back room, she did not hear the sounds of the custom and laughter from the other rooms. Rae had shut down- her mouth was dry, her heart pounded in her ears and she was ice cold.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 19, 2013 14:42:43 GMT -5
(Ooc: Don't mind at all~!)
Ciel made her way into the hotel, a coy smile on her face. This man liked pretty woman, helpless women and that was what she was going to give him. The girl made her way into her own room unnoticed by most. Inside of it she looks in the mirror and blinks her eyes willing them to become a darker more alluring green. Her hand travels through her hair shaking it out, it turned purple almost as if she was flicking the black out of it, it also became significantly shorter no longer to the small of her back, but now just past her shoulders. Ciel looked down at her chest, willing it to become more alluring as well. She falls back on the bed closing her eyes, letting herself become this new persona. Letting it take over her mind and control her body.
After about five minutes she stands up and walks back over to the mirror, smiling at herself she puts on her make up, simply eyeliner and a soft red lipstick. She moved gracefully to the closet and picked out a new dress; tight, black, short. She slipped on a pair of ankle high boots. In her purse well hidden was her poison, a belladonna mixture it simply looked like it was a spray bottle of mouth freshener. Finally she makes her way downstairs, she wouldn't miss this date, it had taken her a whole date to get.
She walks into the backroom led in by a bodyguard who had already searched her. Adryian's eyes fell on the other woman confusion marked her features for only a split second. She'd never seen a hunter so she didn't know what to look for, she'd barely even come into the supernatural world. Smiling at the other woman Adryian's eyes travel to Jerome, "You didn't tell me we'd have guests." She says cooly, playfully.
Post by Rae-Star Berii on Aug 20, 2013 3:56:25 GMT -5
As a second girl was shown in by a bodyguard, Rae felt herself flinch.
Many things her Uncle had done to her since her fourteenth year on this earth, now at nearly nineteen Rae had come to the conclusion that he would always own her. Twice he had escaped death and twice now he had taken those attempts on his life out on Rae. She shuddered as she remembered the beatings and abuse.
Her dark eyes, dusted with soft smoky make-up came up to look at the other woman. She was pretty, slender and enticing. She seemed to have the perfect feminine curves in all the right places. She was the opposite of Rae in that manner. Rae was lithe and small. She had lived a mixed life, from luxury to the doorsteps of London and New York, there was straightness to her shape and she was almost boyish in her appeal.
But Rae noticed the confusion- the girl wasn’t a regular prostitute. There was something more than it appeared here. Rae slowly passed her tongue over her cherry lips and watched as the girl came further into the room. She was distracted from the clammy hand on her knee for a moment and found herself watching this purple haired girl. How strange that the two of them wore hair so unnatural in colour? Rae didn’t believe in coincidence.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 20, 2013 17:27:49 GMT -5
Ciel kept an eye on the girl but then turns to look at the man. He stood up and smiled at her, he held his hand out to her and she took it. She smiled politely as he speaks, "She doesn't have to be with us when we go to the room..." he left the question opened and Ciel shook her head in reply, "I think that would be for the best." She said with a playful smile, "Can't do the kinky stuff with a second." She looked at the girl, in her mind she was almost daring the girl to fight her choice, but at the same time she didn't want to kill needlessly. She sat back and smiled. Her fingers tapped at the table, that need was growing in her chest, it threatened to make her do the deed here.
The man looked at Rae, "This is my date for the night Ms. Eryn Ivanov." Ciel smiled at Rae and held out her hand, "What's your name?" She asked. It took everything she had to concentrate on faking the emotions she was having, otherwise she would have killed him simply for where his hand was on the other, obviously uncomfortable, girl.
Post by Rae-Star Berii on Aug 21, 2013 2:50:48 GMT -5
"This is my date for the night Ms. Eryn Ivanov."
Would that get her off the hook, would that allow her to leave this place unscathed? What kind of man introduced his date to the girl he was trying to molester? Rae wasn’t overly hopeful just yet, but she nodded, meekly and under his encouragement managed to whisper; “Hello”
"What's your name?"
“Rachael.”
There was no point lying about it, there was no point giving her alias or the nick-name she preferred to be called. Her Uncle had sold her out here, her Uncle had given her over this man for the night to pay off his debts and he had done so by telling him that ‘my Rachael is a good girl, nice and quiet’.
She didn’t take the offered hand, just looked up at the woman before her.
“Excuse me.” She said, quiet and went to rise, but the Russian placed his hand harder on her thigh. “Where are you going?” He demanded in his foreign tones. Rae bit her bottom lip, stopping herself from whimpering as the tight squeeze of his hand sent pain searing up her leg. Her eyes, numb and empty, went to her lap. “I wasn’t looking to interrupt you’re evening.” She managed.
Jerome smiled, a sickening smile, which made Rae’s stomach twist. Then he called out to his bodyguard, speaking in quick Russian that Rae did not understand.
[ Take my new lady friend up to my room, make sure she is tied up with things to do]
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Last Edit: Aug 21, 2013 2:51:12 GMT -5 by Rae-Star Berii
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 21, 2013 4:26:39 GMT -5
Ciel listened to the man, and held back the growl. Instead she smiled, she knew what she was about to do was wrong, but she needed to stop this girl from being... well she didn't even want to think about what he said. "Actually I've changed my mind. I'd love it if Rachael joined us." She looked away from the man for a moment, as the almost muted anger showed in her eyes by turning them red if only for a split second. She looked back at the disgusting creature that she would enjoy killing, and smiled as he spoke, "Very good! This will be fun." Ciel smiled very gently, "I hope so." She said with a wink. She looked at Rachael apologetically hoping this woman would be able to get past what was about to happen. He walked the girls toward his room, not giving Rachael any real say in what was happening.
Ciel had to fight to keep the feeling in her gut down. When they got to his room, he attempted to toss Rachael down on the bed, he was so sure he was in charge on this night. His hands went to 'Eryn's' chest. She held back the gag.
Post by Rae-Star Berii on Aug 21, 2013 4:35:30 GMT -5
Rae’s heart sank.
Despite being dismissed to his room and knowing that once she was there she would not get free from this, she had also hoped that she could find a way to escape. She didn’t look like much then, she looked like a pretty little doll with no defence, but she was sure if she could get away she could regroup and find some strength to find some action. This…now…was not so.
His fingers tightened on the back of her neck as he led her to his room. The other girl in tow, what was she trying to achieve? Was she blind to the torture Rae felt? Was she blind to the emptiness in Rae’s eyes? But Rae couldn’t blame her, she wasn’t angry with this girl, this was her own fault. All of this was her fault. She shouldn’t have been caught by her Uncle; she shouldn’t have been stupid enough to leave a trace.
Jerome tossed Rae down on the bed, freeing her off his touch and his immediate control over her. She staggered towards the bed, the force of his hand overpowering as she fell down onto the satin sheets. Crawling towards the pillow end, she scrambled away from the man and his reach. Turning in time to see him grope the other, Rae trembled, but she was relieved that his attentions had wavered from her for now.
Her eyes danced around the room; they were a few floors up, but there were large windows to one side. The bedroom itself was minimal, a dresser with a lamp, the beautiful big bed and a suitcase, still unpacked, in the corner. It was plush, lavish, but simple. Her eyes went back to the lamp, it was heavy looking, would pack a punch if she could reach for it and swing it. Then maybe she could make it out of here? Passed the body guard? Perhaps…but the sentries at the front of the hotel? Probably not, not with only a table lamp to defend herself with.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 21, 2013 4:44:40 GMT -5
Ciel tilted her head back, and what the next part felt like to an hour to her only took three minutes. Ciel reached back and threw the blanket over the girls face, she kicked the mans leg out from under him, she held him up enough to lead him so that when he fell he landed on his knees with his face on the bed and his knees on the floor. She leaned against him, digging her knee into his back, she leaned down and growled into his ear, "This is from Mistress and for that girl and the others like her, ya sicko." She took out the vial and dripped the stuff into his mouth. He started choking violently. The men at the door came in immediately she had out a knife and had managed to slit both of their throats. She kicked the door shut and looked around, more of a mess then she planned, and she could only imagine what the girl on the bed was thinking. She stood and waited, she wasn't going to leave the girl if she happened to go into shock.
Post by Rae-Star Berii on Aug 21, 2013 5:02:28 GMT -5
The sheet came up into her face bit Rae didn’t allow it to sit there; she scrambled back against the headboard and held her breath. Her chocolate eyes didn’t come away from the chaos that unfolded; the Russian was pressed against the foot of the bed and Rae didn’t interrupt as the vile of, what she assumed to be, poison was forced down his throat. As he started screaming and writhing in horrid pain, Rae forced herself to watch.
Then came two body guards and down they went too. A knife came out and quickly throats were slashed; blood spurted everywhere. Rae watched it pool on the floors and glanced to the spatters on the walls. Then the girl looked at her, and Rae found herself looking back. She found herself more confident now, and the dark sparkle of the huntress once more found its way back into her eyes. It was not death or murder that Rae was afraid of, but the burly hands of the now dead, bear-like man had rendered her incompetent.
Rae rose from the bedding and for a moment the pair of them stood in silence. “I would say thank you,“ She said, finally, her British tones full of a sense of relief. “But I have a feeling you would’ve done that whether I was here or not.”
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 21, 2013 5:08:50 GMT -5
Ciel watched the woman as she saw the all too familiar look of a hunter. She brushed her purple hair out of her face. She nodded as the woman spoke, "It was what I was sent to do... though it would have been far more pleasant for him if you hadn't been here... I suppose I lost myself for a moment." She sighed and looked around, she couldn't see Ren being to pleased about the amount of noise she made, all over some girl.
Ciel walked toward the window, "Well I see you aren't going to go into shock." She stopped for a moment, her features going cold. Even her hair and eyes seemed to gain a blue tint, "You seem like you are used to death." She said before looking in the mirror. She silently cursed herself for not paying attention. She closed her eyes to regain control over her abilities. Her haired returned to the purple, her eyes back to the green. She smiled hoping the woman would take it for what everyone else did, a trick of the light.
Post by Rae-Star Berii on Aug 21, 2013 5:15:53 GMT -5
"It was what I was sent to do... though it would have been far more pleasant for him if you hadn't been here... I suppose I lost myself for a moment."
“Then thank you for that.” Rae said, her voice a soft murmur and for a moment she looked around the room once more.
"You seem like you are used to death."
“Yes.” Rae agreed, her gaze coming back to the girl who now stood by the mirror. Her appearance kept fluxing, but Rae did not comment. This girl, for all expectations, had saved her from herself. Rae had been able to fight him off because fear goaded her, normally she would take down the creepy undead who did not deserve to live, but here, in this moment was a human who over powered her. At least, and she glanced at the girl now, unsure of her thoughts, she assumed he was human.
Rae wet her lips, slowly, there was a little bruise on her mouth where he had bitten her when kissing her. It was not the only bruise of its kind and there were several like it on her throat and shoulders, on her wrists and thighs where the Russian had been heavy handed in his foreplay.
“Who are you?” She asked. It seemed like the only logical question.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 21, 2013 5:26:43 GMT -5
Ciel mentally evaluated the woman, she looked attractive enough though she had many bruises and that was just what she could see. Ciel would have some in a few hours where the man had touched her. The question came through a little bit odd, she leaned against the wall and sighed, "I take it you won't buy that I am Eryn Ivanov, heiress of a grand estate in Russia?" She slicked her hand down her hair for a moment trying to think, "I don't do names... they get you to close... and if I ever have to come after you... I don't want to know your name." She said. She didn't know what this woman was, good or evil but she could tip a scale to far in either direction. Ciel had to be careful, well there was that, AND if she pissed off Ciel's mistress, that could end in her death as well. To many variables, "So can we just stick to Eryn?" She asked her voice strained.
Post by Rae-Star Berii on Aug 21, 2013 5:36:18 GMT -5
"I take it you won't buy that I am Eryn Ivanov, heiress of a grand estate in Russia?"
“No I don’t buy that.” Rae agreed.
"I don't do names... they get you to close... and if I ever have to come after you... I don't want to know your name."
“Come after me?” Rae frowned a little bit, masking the surprise on her features. She wet her lips slowly and nodded at the suggestion they stick to Eryn. It seemed fair enough to her, Rae used an alias in her work. Very rarely did she allow people to call her Rae. Often it was Maria or Tessa, though on this instance her name was Rachael. That was her true name, the one on her birth certificate in London. She didn’t use it often, not since her father died and she rebelled against the Chelsea girl inside her. But Uncle Taron still called her Rachael and as he agreed to lend her to the Russian for the evening he had called her Rachael to him. She hated how her name sounded on his tongue, always feeling dirty or sinful.
Rae glanced around the hotel room once more, before her eyes came back to the stranger. “Okay.” She agreed, once more. “Then let me thank you again.” She said, her hands folding neatly at her back. “Of all the outcomes I expected from this evening, you being here- wasn’t one of them.” She looked down, losing herself for a moment as the terror of what could’ve been swarmed her. Rae sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly, as her knees went from beneath her.
Post by Ciel Valencia D'Morte on Aug 21, 2013 5:52:09 GMT -5
Ciel nodded as the woman spoke, she looked away trying to gain control of herself, that's when he came to mind. Her teacher. It pained her to think of him right now, then see the body on the floor. She put her hand to her chest, her eyes turned a soft brown though she didn't notice. She looked up at the woman, "Look, would you like a place to stay for a little bit, even if just for a night?" She asked she was going to expand on the 'going after you' section of her comment but right now she needed out of this room, very definitely before Thanatos found out what she did. She couldn't keep everyone happy but hey, at least Thanatos was likely to make her death quick and painless, Ren on the other hand... that was a chance she could bet against. If she went against Ren's wishes, there was no way she wouldn't end up strapped to some table screaming for help for days to come.
She looked up at the other watching carefully, she didn't know how Rachael had ended up here and it wasn't her business to ask. Instead she just stayed perfectly silent.
