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    Gathering Intel.

    Deleronark
    Deleronark

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    Post by Deleronark Wed 15 Jan 2020 - 15:02


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    Deleronark would smile fondly, a coy smile showing his youth as the music reverberated in his chest. As he opened the door, the music would only get louder, glancing from side to side he would see various people dancing, drinking, talking, or in various steps of making it across the bases. The white haired man strode in with all the confidence in the world, he already knew that tonight is going to be a good night. Even if he did not know yet what that would entail.

    Truthfully, it had been weeks since Deleronark had had a week to himself, hell even a day to himself in which he could enjoy. Having become the Director of Intelligence for a certain clandestine organization had turned out to take away a lot of the assassins free time. Though, he had come to realize he enjoyed the work, he missed being able to go to the club whenever he desired. Hell, he really only got free tonight because he promised he would be ‘gathering information’.

    To that end, the assassin had chosen his current location for frivolous activity with direct purpose. One of the larger, and well known, clubs in the capital it was quite popular with all walks of life, humans and mages alike. But, even more importantly it had quite a few seedy underground connections. Even know Deleronark could make out various members of different organizations. Many of whom he has worked both for, and against.

    With a quick movement Deleronark would pull his iLac from his pocket and swipe across the added finger print scanner hidden on the right side of the device. But a moment later a simple black and green layout would appear. Deleronark would read the text quickly before marking himself open for work. With the advent of the new iLac technology from Neutral Grounds, and the various technological marvels that continued to pour onto the street the work of an assassin became easier and easier. Deleronark could now mark his availability for meetings and wait, while enjoying himself. Sure, it made it easier for law enforcement to find those in his line of work, but as far as Deleronark was concerned that just widdled down the competition, only stupid assassins made themselves easy to find. This job made a lot of enemies after all.

    Finally Deleronark would make it across the floor to his destination. The bar was pretty crowded, though he somehow found himself an opening as he met eyes with the handsome bartended.
    “How are you doing Andrew?” Deleronark would ask with a smile, not even giving his order as the other man started on his drink. The two men had known one another for a while, Del being a regular around here, and Andrew being one of the few bartenders who knew of their ‘other’ clients. “So, does anyone in this place have work I might be interested in?” The white haired man would ask as he passed quite a few jewels towards the bartender. The amount would be well over what the drink was worth.

    “Well Del…”
    the man would start as he pocket the jewels. “The Curr Family could always use some work with…” he added going into length about the various opportunities abailible within the club that night. The white haired assassin would pay attention only partly, while it was true he did come in for work. He was also looking for a bit of fun.







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    Lilith
    Lilith

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    Post by Lilith Fri 17 Jan 2020 - 17:19

    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
    Lilith Kadokawa



    Some might consider the actions of the newly hired Rune Knight reckless, dangerous even. But she had no qualms about those thoughts, they meant nothing to her. She'd been bored for far too long now, this new job was supposed to be exciting, filled with plenty of opportunities to dabble in danger. Yet so far she'd had little to no fun there, still it did beat her previous job. But still, she wanted progression and to do that she was going to take matters into her own hands. If she was going to be a good little police girl, then she needed information. She needed to fit in the dark spaces of the world so that when she wanted something, she could get it. She wasn't entirely sure what that would end up entailing, but she certainly knew where to start.

    Arriving at the bar known for it's less morally obliged clientele, in a tight red blouse and black skirt, leather jacket hanging loosely over her shoulder. Her thigh high boots clicked against it's hard wood floors as she stepped inside. She was a new Rune Knight, not to mention her mark was well hidden, she highly doubted anyone would recognise her. She just hadn't done enough to be recognised as a member of Fiore's military yet. Although she didn't care particular, she had little fear of getting attacked by Fiore's criminals, she knew exactly how to conduct herself if that happened.

    She strode across the room with a confidence only a girl of her nature could carry, she had no problem fitting in, she was just a girl looking for a good time. Not something that entirely untrue, she reached the bar, leaning herself against it. She eyed the shelves briefly, the barman seemed to be talking to another customer. A silver haired fellow. As her emerald eyes fell upon him that would rake him from head to toe with intrigue, he looked rather delicious. Probably more so than anyone else she had glanced at in this bar. She waited until the bartender was finished talking to him, when he approached her she would order herself a vodka cordial. As she glanced back to the man across the bar, it was then that she felt a rough hand smack the back of her rear with pitiful vigour. She shut her eyes, biting the inside of her cheek. She arched her neck to look at the excessively toothy grease-bag that leered over her. "You 'ere fo some fun doll?" She turned her head slightly at the offensive state of his breath. She sighed, turning her body to face him and looking up at the man once more, she offered him a polite smile.

    "Why yes I am actually, although I've already assessed the capabilities of every one in the bar and you, Sir, don't qualify. Frankly, you couldn't handle what it takes to have me." She told him in an almost pitiful tone, he chuckled in response, leaning closer. His fingers begin to move around her thigh, "How 'bout I be tha judge o' that eh?" She would tilt her head, eying him decrepit state with intrigue.

    "Sure, okay. Fine, if you can take it, then you and I can play. All night long." Although she hadn't actually used the word play, but rather a much more graphic word beginning with the letter F. He beamed like Christmas had come early, nodding keenly. Which she would take as her answer, her hand darted to the hand clawing at her leg and getting a grip on his fingers, she would pull his hand up and bend them back as far as they would go. He would cry out immediately, buckling under the pain. She wiggled at the sound of him squealing like a little piggy. "Mmm, that's nice, I like that. You want more baby?" She purred before pulling the fingers back more. His cries continued, he quickly began to beg and plea for her to stop.

    "Ooh, but I thought you could take it. You don't like it?" Her grip tightened, there was a distinctive crack from his hands. He screeched out in agony, tears pouring from his eyes. He buckled to the floor, whimpering for her to stop. She eyed his pathetic form with a satisfied gaze before finally dropping his hand, letting him crumple to the ground at her feet. "Pity, run along now." She commented before turning back to the bar where her drink was waiting, handing over the jewel. She would take a keen sip, enjoying the drinks sweet burn.






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    Deleronark
    Deleronark

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Player 
    Lineage : Death Dealer
    Position : Coming Storm
    Posts : 100
    Guild : Hidden Blades
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 10,887

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Death Dealer's Training
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    Post by Deleronark Fri 17 Jan 2020 - 19:42


    Word Count: 511
    Total WC: 1,087
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    Deleronark would listen carefully, though he would already have an eye to the club’s patrons. As such the silver haired youth would notice the rather attractive raven-haired woman as she walked straight towards the bar. Her confidence was astounding, and he had no doubt she knew how many eyes would fall upon her. The assassin would not even hide that he watched as she walked forward, and would meet her gaze should it come in his direction. When it did, he would match her look, allowing his eyes to glide across her entire form. He would be lying if he was to say he did not like what he saw.

    Turning away Deleronark would give a nod to Andrew as he went about his other business. The assassin had learned what he needed, though suddenly he had found something far more interesting that a job to occupy his mind. He would keep the corner of his gaze upon the intriguing woman as suddenly she seemed to be dealing with one of the livelier men within this club.

    Truth be told, Deleronark was no hero. He was no crusader, and honestly… he wasn’t even that good of a person. Sure, he had found the woman interesting, attractive, and was certainly willing to explore her further. However, that did not mean he would step in for her, and as far as he was concerned, with the confidence at when she strode into the local, if she was not able to take care of herself then she would be a waste of time for his night.

    Luckily, the silver haired youth was not disappointed. Starting with a rather delicious, and quite exciting F-Bomb he would know the other man had no chance of being able to play. Despite his obvious excitement to the prospect of his night turning out with any semblance of fun.

    As soon as the show was over, he would make his move. There was no reason to waste any more time, it was obvious a night with this woman would prove most… exciting. Whatever that would entail.

    “Andrew. You better not accept those jewels.” The white-haired man would say as he stepped forward. “Add her drink to my tab. Anyone who can handle herself in such a manor deserves at least one free drink.” He would add, his voice ringing out in a charismatic tone, lively and amused.

    “So.” He would say, now standing next to the intriguing woman. He had stepped in closer matching her confidence. Though he would make no moves to touch her, his closeness and bearing would make it obvious he would have no qualms with doing such, but held back purely out of curiosity. “What shall I call you?” He would ask finishing off his drink before setting it down and requesting another.

    “Impressive.” He would add, glancing down at where the man had crumbled. Deleronark would not hide his smirk as the man got up with a sour look at them and left to lick his wounds. “Very Impressive…. I am glad you can hold your own.... and here I was worried this night would be boring.”






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    Lilith
    Lilith

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    Post by Lilith Sat 18 Jan 2020 - 15:37

    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
    Lilith Kadokawa


    Lilith lowered her drink, smirking in amusement over what had just unfolded, it had been quite some time since she'd hurt someone like that. She'd been on good behaviour for quite sometime now, or at least, better behaviour in that respect. She had, of course, misbehaved in other ways. But this was special, doing things like this had been something she always been thrilled by. And even the small exchange of violence with a smelly stranger in a bar, reminded her that dishing out pain felt as good as always did. Deeps pangs of pleasure stemming within her as he writhed in her grasp, it was a curious little kink. Something she'd had for as long as she could remember, there was something so exciting about pain. It was a thrilling rollercoaster of wild variations, something she'd dabbled in for quite some time, part of it was why she'd decided to being a knight. That and following her pitiful little brother down an honorable career path, not letting him upstage her.

    A smooth voice spoke up before her jewels could be taken, she glanced around to her newest flavour of company, a significant improvement over the prior. She grinned at his words, enjoying the flattery, she would turn towards the beautiful silver-haired man. "Why thank you," She replied silkily, turning to him fully. He was even tastier up close, company she certainly didn't mind acquiring. As he closed some of the distance between them, her eyes lit up with devilish excitement, his confidence was alluring, a change of pace from all the shy toys she'd be playing with. Not that there was anything wrong with a shy one, they were amongst her favourites, but it was always fun to explore other avenues. "I'm Lilith, but you call me Lily," She told him, "And what name do I give a handsome stranger such as yourself? She would ask before sipping her own drink once more. following which she would follow his gaze to the fallen man as he complimented her work, watching as the grease bag stumbled away dejectedly.

    The man's words brought out a soft chuckle from the woman, she returned her eyes to his, emerald meeting lavender, her expression playful. "Oh I can assure you, my nights are never boring." Her tone was suggestive, as though daring him to discover what she meant. In her mind, she could already see in her mind the direction the night might progress into, entwined bodies and illicit behaviour. And if she claimed she didn't like the prospect of such an outcome;  Well, then she'd be lying.





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    Deleronark
    Deleronark

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Player 
    Lineage : Death Dealer
    Position : Coming Storm
    Posts : 100
    Guild : Hidden Blades
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 10,887

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Death Dealer's Training
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    Third Skill:

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    Post by Deleronark Sat 18 Jan 2020 - 18:46




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    Thread Total: 2,720
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    Deleronark would take a deep draft of his drink, maintaining almost unending eyecontact with the attractive woman. Her emerald eyes were captivating, devilish, and all too dangerous he had come to decide. Mentally he would track what he noticed with her, the way she moved, the way she squirmed, what caused her to smile. Already deciding, that if this night should end with their entwined bodies he would be certain to give her everything he had no doubt she expected, and so much more.

    “Lilith… What an… apt… name.” He would say with a smile thinking towards how she had handled herself up till this moment. “Lily it is then.” He would pause for but a moment at her question, debating with himself. He knew his true name held dangers. Honestly, he had no idea who this woman was, what she was after, or what had brought her to this club. His paranoia caused him to immediately assume she could be connected to one of his many enemies. Yet still… He could not find himself holding his tongue. There was something.. exciting… about the risk. After all, if he could not hide himself from the damned reporters, what was the point in hiding his name from her.

    “You may call me Deleronark, and it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance… I can certainly hope the rest of the night only turns out so much more… pleasurable.”
    He would respond to her statement that her nights are never boring. He would have no idea if she kept track of the Councils Coming storms, or known criminals. The name he had given would most certainly stand out if she did. After all, he was wanted for Murder, Extortion, Larceny, Arson, Fraud, and probably a few more minor crimes. Even if many his supposed deeds did not tie directly to a man, and he had nothing in the books other than his name, it was a list he was actually quite proud of. A list that had made him quite a sum of money.

    “Well then, shall we sit?”
    He would ask nodding to a private booth. “Or would you rather continue this dance much more literately.” He would add nodding towards the clubs dance floor. He would hold an interested twinge to his eyes, curious to see what she would choose. He would see no reason to hide the fact that he was testing her, as he was absolutely certain she would do the same to him.

    “Just keep in mind…” He would say smoothly. “The drinks are on me so long as you keep to your promise, and my night does not get boring.” He would add offering her a small clank of their drinks, should she take it and agree to his terms.







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    Lilith
    Lilith

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    Post by Lilith Tue 21 Jan 2020 - 19:16

    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
    Lilith Kadokawa


    "Deleronark," She repeated, testing it out on her tongue. She had heard the name before, it felt like something that was thrown around work, which must've meant that he was a wanted man. Exciting. Her expression wouldn't sour, but instead she would look at him with playful intrigue. Her tone layered with flirtatious intent, after all even if he was a bad boy, he was still quite delectable and she was technically off-duty. Beside now wasn't the time to act like a cop, if she was going to get what she wanted, it was time to be Lilith. "That's quite a mouthful." She purred, enjoying the suggestive layers than was lingering on both their words. It was fun to talk to someone on her level, it meant that she could relax a little and be herself. Her naughty self.

    "Let's sit for now, you have yet to earn a dance with me." She replied, she wanted to learn a little more before she took it to the next level. She knew herself after all, and she knew as soon as they got on that dancefloor, it would be only a few short steps to the bedroom. She would good at seducing a man with her words, but it was nothing compared to her body. Sitting would at least prolong things for her somewhat, she much enjoyed a bit of a build up. Plus if he really was the villain she suspected to be, then if she was to build a rapport with him, she needed a semblance of a communicative exchange to work with. As he continued, her brow would arch, his words challenging her further.  She clinked her drink against his, stepping closing so that she was only a inch away from him, her free hand rising to meet his neck where she would softly run a finger down his throat. "Well then, you just tell me if you're feeling cold sugar and I'll be sure to heat things up." She added a wink before taking a sip and turning to walk from him towards a booth. Her hips swaying with a seductive vigour with the intention of drawing his gaze south, she didn't check if it work. Instead she would pull of her jacket and jacket next to her seat.

    Then she would slide gracefully onto the bench, glancing up at him with a teasing look. "So, Deleronark, Set the bar for me. What's your idea of a good time?"




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    Deleronark
    Deleronark

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Player 
    Lineage : Death Dealer
    Position : Coming Storm
    Posts : 100
    Guild : Hidden Blades
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 10,887

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Death Dealer's Training
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    Post by Deleronark Thu 30 Jan 2020 - 19:20


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    The white hair assassin would give her a rather explicit wink as she tested his name, he knew she was teasing him. Flirting, and playing coy. Honestly there was much he wanted to say to her next statement, though instead he would smile enjoying the game they were playing. He would give her another look slowly taking in everything she was showing him before once more meeting her eyes as she informed him that they would be going to sit, and that he would have to in fact earn a dance with her.

    “Sure, your having enough trouble keeping your hands off. Might as well make it easy on you.” He would say playfully while he followed her to the booth enjoying the feeling of her hand upon his neck. It seemed it was her turn to close, and when she spoke it was laced with lust, and intrigue something he had no doubt was repeated in his own words. “I’m sure there are plenty of ways we can warm one another up.” He would say as she walked away slipping from him to turn towards the benches. Deleronark would smile as she walked, certain assets calling his attention. Though, he would not be that easy, after all. This was a game, and if he took more than he give he would certainly loose.

    As he walked up to her, taking his time he would pull off his own jacket leaving him in a white button up shirt, open enough that quite a large part of his chest would be in view as he reached over and set his jacket on the other side of them choosing intentionally to use it as an excuse to get them as close as possible. As he would straiten his eyes would darken slightly as his hand would touch her face before slowly grasping the edges of her neck. He was certainly curious how well she would play. But again… that would have to wait. He would match her teasing gaze with fire of his own.

    “Well. You are doing a great job of setting the bar yourself.” He would say, his hand still in place. “If you want to keep me entertained then make sure not to fall behind, continue to surprise me, and enjoy yourself as I am sure this will be a night you will not forget.” He added before finally releasing his hand and allowing it to glide down her arm as he sat, this time putting distance between the two, allowing them to separate.

    “Tell me about yourself Lily. You could start with the boring stuff, if you desire. Your favorite color, food, whatever other drivel you think I might be interested in. Though…. If I am being honest. I am much more interested in learning about the person, the hobbies, the aspirations.” He would add now leaning back, curious to see how she would respond. He would make no attempt to hide his studying of her. “We can figure out all those other details later tonight, when I am learning what makes you squirm.”






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    Lilith
    Lilith

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    Post by Lilith Fri 31 Jan 2020 - 16:18

    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
    Lilith Kadokawa



    His words caused her to laugh, his cockiness was fun, it excited her. Her eyes sparkled with mischievous delight as he offered his own teasing words. His touch filled her with a hunger, her lips parted slightly, Oh he was good. His grip on her throat sending a tingle through her body, like electricity, sparking her need to have him for herself. But still, she had to practice a little more patience, all in due time. Finally he would sit across from her, moving the topic from him back to her. She raised a brow, his answer had been teasing but vague. Perhaps he wouldn't want to share with her, she imagine that a criminal of his calibre might not want to. But still, if he was so bold as to loiter in a bar in Crocus, that it was likely he simply did not care. He was confident that he wouldn't get caught, and so she needed to be smart. Especially if this was to play out how she hoped.

    His follow up remark caused the woman to throw back her head and laugh in devilish glee, his candour certainly was enjoyable. She lowered her gaze back down to him, her tongue gliding along her teeth as she took him in. "Rather assumptive to think I'll be the one squirming." She asserted challengingly, picturing in her mind what it might take to make a man such as himself squirm. Just imagining it was tantalizing to the woman, she squeezed her thighs together under the table. Her body reacting to the thought, the silver haired  hunk tied to her bedposts as she toyed with him in every way imaginable.

    Allowing the thoughts to float away, she brought herself back to the conversation. "Let's see," She began, pulling an face of contemplation, "My favourite colour is blood red and I'm quite partial to sushi. As for drivel let's see, I'm twenty four, born on Valentine's day, and I'm a civil servant with a very boring day job. Hence why I'm here." There was a casualness to her tone, she wasn't lying to him of course. She was a Rune Knight, which was also a civil servant. But a civil servant could mean many things, a government official, an officer-holder, even just an administrator. But it was a drop of something, whether he would pick up on it, had yet to be seen. Something told her, even if he did become suspicious, he wouldn't back down. He just didn't seem like the type.

    "But of course, that's all irrelevant really? It's not really what you want to know about me is it? Or about anyone really. You see the thing about these types of conversations, Deleronark, is their just layers. You peel them away to hopefully get to what's underneath the skirt, the bare, exposed flesh good enough to eat." Her eyes would flicker for a moment, their emerald hues appearing red. As her true nature came to light, her voice was silky, seductive as she continued. "Do you want to see what's under my skirt Deleronark? Because It's a lot to handle, my groper couldn't even handle it, and all he got was a glance."




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    Deleronark
    Deleronark

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Player 
    Lineage : Death Dealer
    Position : Coming Storm
    Posts : 100
    Guild : Hidden Blades
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 10,887

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Death Dealer's Training
    Second Skill:
    Third Skill:

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    Post by Deleronark Fri 31 Jan 2020 - 17:13


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    Deleronark would cock his head and offer a fleeting nod at her first comment ant laughter. She seemed to be responding well, and as a whole the conversation was both everything he had expected, and nothing he could have imagined. Her outright brazen attitude and direct manor was all too refreshing. She knew what she wanted, was making sure he knew what she wanted, and they both seemed certain to get what they wanted, and so much more.

    “Not so much of an assumption as a statement of fact.” The silver haired youth would state dismissively. “In fact, I have no doubt we shall both squirm with the ecstasy that is to come tonight.” Deleronark admitted, feeling no need to not give her the satisfaction. There was no doubt in his mind she was excellent at such task when she set her mind to it. Deleronark for one was all too happy to ablidge.

    His eyes would never leave her, not when taking a drink, nor when something happened in the bar his irises would be a constant beam of piercing light attempting to pry deep into the woman in front of him. There was so many options his mind toyed with, so many fun ideas which his imagination concocted. Truthfully however, he felt the most exciting prospect was to actually allow her to take control, to allow her to step into the role she seemed so naturally inclined to fill, at least… Until he had learned what he wanted.

    When she started to speak Deleronark would again adopt a coy smile. She would name off quite a bit about her, and more than he expected, and plenty that he would be happy to take home with him. So, she was older than him, not that it was an issue. Knowing her birthday meant he could, assuming her name was real, find more info about her. However, the most interesting aspect of what she had just said was actually her job. Though it was vague, whether intentional or not, it meant the world to the assassin. First, it meant if she was any good at her job whatever form of civil servant she was, she would keep up with news and events. Meaning, his name was most likely known to the woman, making this exchange all the more exciting. Second, it meant she was useful. Hell, even if she was only a janitor working in the government archives that was information he could certainly use. Though, for some reason that was not a job he could imagine her having.

    Most importantly however, was the final statement. If it was truly as bored as she said, then that gave him an in. She seemed like the kind of woman who would love, more than even Deleronark himself, to be entertained. He knew he was playing a dangerous game now, he had just as much to loose should he slip, than he had to gain. Deleronark would raise an inquisitive eyebrow as she spoke about herself. Feigning mild interest while contemplating the possibilities. He would then smile, but not a warm smile, or one born of light emotion. No. His smile would almost be dark, mischievous, enlightening, a smile that said he was all the more intrigued with the woman in front of him, and all the more committed.

    He would lean forward, “Oh yes. Boring jobs, leading to the absolute need of a stiff drink and a good fuck. I fully understand.” The silver haired main would say as candorous as ever, being entirely honest thinking about the paperwork he no doubt had upon his desk. He would smile. “You are entirely correct. It is all irrelevant, but it is all things I would quite enjoy to get to know about you.” He would say, his eyes having not blinked for quite a while now. The unnatural nature of his existence, and his vampiric form meaning such things were, mostly, not even needed. As her eyes changed red his would match flicking to a brilliant crimson color, his tongue reaching out to lick his lips. Imagining the taste of her flesh. His voice would be filled with musk and desire, but soft, sublime, matching the playful and all too seductive tone she was using. “I most certainly wish to see every part of you exposed before me, lain bare, and open, and ready. Whether that be the sushi you are most partial to and why, or where I must touch to her that succulent voice cry out. Or… where it will be that you first grasp, when you get whatever it is you want from me?”






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    Post by Lilith Fri 31 Jan 2020 - 18:40

    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
    Lilith Kadokawa



    "Hear, hear." She said at his comment to boring jobs, taking a swig of her drink as a 'cheers' to that. The drink certainly fuelled her, although it wasn't a necessity for what was to come next. She never had been the type to need the courage that came with intoxication, quite frankly she just liked the additional buzz. The words that followed would please her, it seemed despite her admission. He was still interested in playing the game, the reaction she had indeed hoped from him. She leaned back, taking a breath, she took a moment to considered her next option, she had an idea but she wondered if it would be too much. But then, after eying his attractive form;

    "Exposed it is then." She replied softly, in little more than a whisper. She would raise her hand and click her fingers, the area around them would suddenly be walled up with pure shadow magic. Concealing them from everyone around them, the only thing allowed through being ambient flashing lights from the club and the sound of the music from the speakers of the DJ booth. "I like your spunk Deleronark, not a lot of guys are as direct as you. I usually prefer to taste shy boys, but you make for an exception. That being said, I think you've earned that dance." With a wave of her arm, the table move away, as though dragged back with invisible hands. It would give her the room to do what she needed to do. She moved in, her approach much like a panther stepping up to it's prey. The music was ideal for such a moment, playful and alluring, she stepped over to where he was seated. Bending forward, she would take his hands, raising them she would position them on his hips. Her body slowly swayed to the music, her moves were sensual, provocative. Her hands would travel upwards, as though exploring herself. She would stroke the curves of her figure, before slowly turning on the spot. If his hands stayed on her hips, then they would undoubtedly brush against the plump curves of her ass as she turned her back to face him.

    With a little more exuberance, she would lower herself so that she hovering over his lap. Her hips still swaying seductively along with the beat of the music as she perched herself over him. Allowing a teasing of friction between their bodies, she arched her spine, leaning back into him, whispering into his ear as she grinded herself against him in a toying manner. "You see, sugar. I'm not like most girls, in fact, since coming of age I've had certain needs. My body hungers to be sated in the most deplorable way possible, to be pleasured by any toys I find suitable for such a need." She would pull herself forward once more , turning on her heel, she would kneel down between his legs. Raking her nails up his thighs, she would hoist herself onto his lap once more, only so that this time she would be straddling him, still moving her body along to the music as she did so. She trailed her fingers up his body, one hand gripping the base of his throat softly, whilst the other crept round to the back of his head. Her slender fingers snaking through his hair, entwining themselves in-between the strands. "But there's one more thing, one little cherry on top that no amount of vanilla fucking such toys can suppress," The fingers in his hair, would tighten against his white locks, pulling his head back forcefully. She would bring her lips to his exposed throat, softly kissing the skin there for a moment. "I want to hurt them," She suddenly bit down on his flesh, not holding herself back. The feel of herself sinking her teeth into him sending waves of arousal through her body, causing her to tremble against him slightly. After a moment, she would release him, pulling back, her lust-filled eyes would meet his.

    "And that baby, is what makes me squirm."




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    Deleronark would join in her toast, and enjoy a rather deep draft of his alcohol, feeling the taste as it burns down his throat, coating his tongue, and giving him another wave of intoxicating enjoyment. This night, as it turns out, was far better than what the white-haired assassin could have hoped to enjoy and the night was still very much young. Deleronark would watch as she contemplated something, her mind working out some problem, or decision. Then, he would watch satisfied as whatever it was, she had come to a decision.

    Suddenly she would speak, her voice was soft in but a whisper, but it was all so loud for the vampire’s senses. He could smell her, and almost taste her. It was all to tempting, to enjoy her, here, and now. Yet. He waited. Taking a deep breath, he would lean back as she stood, adopting a look of interest upon his face. When they were then thrust into shadow, Deleronark would smile even more. He liked where this is going. When she spoke again, and as the table moved the assassin would sit up straighter, getting an idea of exactly what was coming. Though he said nothing, his eyes would be locked upon the trancelike movements of her stunning form. As she grabbed his hands, he would give no resistance, allow them to be placed upon her waste, tightening his grip he would bite his lip slightly not realizing the trickle of blood which would come from his fangs which had revealed themselves.

    As she moved her hands up he would grip tighter, tickling her sides with his fingers allowing his eyes to slowly take in her entire swaying form. As she turned, he would make no attempts to stop his wondering hands, even allowing them to linger upon her form as she turned back towards him. He would be looking up to her, his eyes solid crimson, alight with hunger, desire, and interest. “Oh… You are good.” He would whisper, his voice coming out like a desire spoken from within the mind. “Good. Show me your desires.” He would egg her on, challenging her.

    As she lowered onto his lap, he would feel but the smallest of friction, and his hands would move as she pressed. His hands, no longer upon her hips, would wonder if she did not stop them. They would explore the curves she was showing him, and as she leaned back int him he would turn away allowing her to speak directly into his ear, listening to her whispering tones as she moved. As she turned and kneeled he would allow his hands to leave her for but a moment before returning to her face. He had no doubt, as she explored, she would discover the effect she was having. “Show me.” Was all he said as her hands final found his throat, much in the same way he had done earlier. When she whispered again, her hands now in his hair, her lips upon his throat he would smile his hands once more upon her body. Then. Suddenly. He heart what she was about to say, only but a moment before feeling the painful sensation of something piercing into his neck.

    With a sudden movement one of his hands would leave its resting place to find the base of her skull. Gripping tightly he would grab her hair and pull her even further into him feeling as suddenly the combined force caused what would have been a small gash to become a noticeable tear. He could feel blood poring from his wound, and could not help but release all breath he held within his lungs. He knew this was dangerous, allowing her to taste of his flesh in such a way. His blood, he had come to discover, had certain properties with mortals, acting in small qualities like a heavy drug he knew larger doses held much stronger effects, and only hoped, with all her strength, and confidence, and power sh e would be able to resist, for he was not going to stop her.

    As she pulled away, he could feel the blood still pulling from his wound. He was now breathing deeply, the crimson stain of his blood upon her lips and having dyed his white shirt. His husky eyes filled with hunger and lust would meet her own, and he would smile again with her final statement. He made no attempt to hide the pain, and certainly did not even try and cover his pleasure.

    Leaning forward he would lick the edges of her mouth, and taste his own blood before speaking. “Then I guess it is a good thing I heal.” He would say his voice heavy, his wound healing to a close stopping the tide of blood even as they sat there.







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    Post by Lilith Fri 31 Jan 2020 - 20:21

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    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
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    His words we're the perfect enticement for her, he knew just how to coax her further, making the build up even more thrilling. As she worked against him, she could sense his enjoyment, which aided in spurring her on. As she bit him, and the taste of his blood seeping in his mouth was an adding bonus to her little move. She moaned against him as his pulled her hair, forcing her deeper. Once she had pulled back, she noticed a curious sensation, on top of her arousal. There was a new sensation flooding her, a euphoric buzz radiating through her body, something that must have been a result of tasting his crimson juices. As he licked her mouth, and said those words, she would growl in the back of her throat, pushing herself harder against him to feel the  extent of his excitement. He would undoubtable notice her own heat, that had pooled at the core of her desire. Aching to claim him, she would find herself throbbing with need. She wouldn't wait any longer.

    "Oh so good," She purred, running a tongue over her teeth, before leaning in to close the distance between them. She would move her from his throat, trailing down to the hem of his shirt. "Because tonight, I'm going to devour you," With a sharp tug, she would tear open his shirt, then wrap her arm around his neck, eyes closing, she would bring his mouth to his in a heated, passionate kiss. Using her grip to pull herself closer to him. The hand holding his hair still gripping him firmly, she would nibble playfully on his bottom lip. Her hungry eyes opening once more, carrying a new fire in them, "I want you rough, and I want you now. Don't. Hold. Back." By the end of her sentence she was already kissing him again between words, she didn't want him to concede to her. She had quickly decided that tonight she wanted a fight, a war of domination. And she had no doubts that he would capable of delivering exactly that.






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    Deleronark would sigh pleasantly as the throaty growl escaped the woman’s lips. The confirmation of the effect he was having was very much exciting, and did wonders to increase his own arousal. As she pushed herself harder into hi, he would let out a groan of his own as they got as close as they could still wearing their clothes. Hies red eyes would study her with excitement as she spoke, as her tough would lap at her teeth, and as she would play with his neck and collar.

    “Good. I am sure we will both enjoy the meal.” His tone was filled with desire as suddenly she would tear open his shirt and bring him into a hungry kiss. The battle would be instance, lasting, and passionate. He would kiss her back just as forcefully as she was being with him. His hands, wrapped around her body would pull her against his barren chest. As they finally pulled apart, and she spoke up once more Deleronark would waste no time giving a throaty confirmation, using no words.

    With a rapid movement he would pull off her own shirt, his eyes falling upon a rather interesting tidbit of information. The guild mark would call to him, the Rune Knights insignia colored in a brilliant gold. Though he would notice it, he would only make a brief comment. “Public servant… huh?” Was all he would say before his hands and mouth would get busy with much more pressing matters in the same general location.
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    The white-haired assassin would take a deep breath, allowing his noticeably acing body to relax for just a moment. A small and smug smile would be plastered upon his face as his fingers worked through his silver hair. His other hand would lay upon his bare leg, and nothing would cover him as he sat upon the edge of the bed.

    If he was being honest, he would not be entirely certain how he had gotten there. The time was lost in a movement of limbs, and headed passion, and drowning desire. He remembered the woman, the alcohol, and most certainly the sex. First at the club, then most likely in whatever transportation they had use, and even then, throughout the night. With a deep breath he would shake his head. He wasn’t even certain if it was the same night, or the next morning.







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    Post by Lilith Tue 25 Feb 2020 - 20:34

    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
    Lilith Kadokawa


    His response earned a giggle, the kiss that followed one of intense heat. The agreement that occurred between them, promising a wild night for them both. She adjusted her posture slightly to make the removal of her clothes easier for him. The feel of skin on skin only intensifying her arousal. And then there was a matter of the gold symbol positioned just beneath her breasts, something that as he lowered himself upon her he undoubtedly noticed. His words confirming that but not stopping him as he began to work. Her neck rolled back, a soft moan escaping her lips, as she slipped away. Thoughts of her work fading from her mind, focused only on him and enjoying what was to come.




    Like a cat, Lilith stretched out against the sheets of the motel they'd found their way to. Her body felt like it was humming with satisfaction, stimulated by the incredible night of pain and sex. He had given, he had received. It had been just what the raven-haired Rune Knight needed, a means to release her current frustrations by echoing her orgasmic moans off motel walls at the work of a silver-haired Eros in human form. She peeled her eyes open, turning her heard softly to glance at him. He was sat at the end of the bed, his muscular back lit up by the dull light peering through the musky window. A devilish smirk lit up on her face, she would push herself up, rolling onto her knees. She crawled across the sheets, reaching up she would press her naked body against his back. Kissing his neck, pausing between kisses long enough to whisper to him with a tone of seductive teasing.

    "Are we done? Because that would be a shame, last night was... so enjoyable." She purred, her fingers travelling down his arms, exploring him playfully as she had done last night. They had certainly gone quite a few rounds during their sessions, but that didn't mean she wouldn't be grateful for some more. In the eyes of the a hungry vixen such as herself, enough was never enough.





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    Post by Deleronark Thu 27 Feb 2020 - 13:57


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    The white-haired assassin would stretch his shoulders, and crack his back he pushed the stressed muscles allowing them to relax. Taking a deep breath, he would adopt a sly smile as he could hear the female that had shared the bed with him start to move. Though he did not look directly, his eyes would flick to the windows to see the reflection of the bare woman as she crawled forward getting closer and closer to his form. As she reaches around him, and he felt her bare body press against him he would give a pleasant and throaty sigh. One of his hands would reach around cusping her from behind while the other would play with her hair as she kissed him.

    “Most certainly not.” He would say with a slightly paced tone, he was certainly ready for more though even he was not sure if his endurance would last out. “I am sure there is much more enjoyment to be had. After all, there is still so much to learn.” He would say giving her a squeeze. “But first. I think we should have a… talk. After all, as fun as this is, we both did this for reasons other than sex.”

    He would turn around to face her, placing his hands upon her body and moving them slowly. One of which would tickly her guild mark. “We have much to discuss. Miss ‘public servant’.” His tone while light would be tense, and questioning. After all, any moment now he knew she might try and arrest him, and with a single decision he might decide to kill her.

    “Why don’t we discuss what we can do for one another… outside of the bedroom.” He would say, kissing her guild mark. “I am sure such a…. friendship… would be very lucrative, for both of us. Assuming of course the next thing you try and tie me up with is not a set of handcuffs.” He would continue to kiss her bare form in between his words, first her guild mark, her shoulders, her neck, before whispering the last part directly into her ear.

    Just because they had to talk shop, did not mean they could not have some more fun after all.







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    Post by Lilith Fri 28 Feb 2020 - 15:16

    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
    Lilith Kadokawa


    Lili purred at the feel of his hands on her, fully aware of just what those hands were capable of. She continued to work on his neck as he talked, pleased to hear that there was more fun in store for the two of them. Her eyes peeled open as he mention the two of them having a 'talk', a smirk appearing on her lips. She had anticipated this, afterall there certain things she had intentionally not revealed to him, things he had since discovered. The fact that he had chosen to fuck her anyway was a tale-tell sign that her status as a Rune Knight did not concern him.

    Feeling him turning to face her, she would pull back from him, placing her hands against the bed, she leaned back giving him a full view of her bare form. She laughed at the nickname, referring to the job title she had declared for herself the night before. It hadn't been a lie, of course, but definitely a tool for the maintenance of their conversation. She listened as he possible, hissing through her teeth as he kissed her body. Each kiss sending a new wave of heat flooding through her. She brought her legs up, wrapping them around his waist with the intense of bringing him closer. "Funny, that is exactly the outcome I was hoping for. You see, it's pretty clear you know I'm a Rune Knight. But I wasn't lying about my role, I'm a fucking private. Which the potential for so much more, I need to prove to my superiors that I have the skills to be 'effective' in what I do. And for that, I need an advantage." She leaned back against the sheets, relieving her weight from her hands so the could explore him. Slowly she would run her nails over his skin, her hands would roam travelling down his exquisite abs. They would find an ideal resting place, her teasing movements a means of adding to her leverage in their negotiations.

    "I'm sure we could aid each other, information is a valuable tool amongst our kind is it not?" She purred at him, "And as long as you don't betray me. I will reciprocate this... with benefits." She said, moving more intentionally now as she leaned forward to nibble on his ear.





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    Deleronark would rake his eyes slowly over her body as she leaned back, giving him a full view of every asset, she had on display. As he examined her his hands would play with her inner thigh, almost giving into the temptation to hold off their conversation even longer. Truthfully, he knew he was outclassed, and would not be surprised if she knew it as well. She could play this game far better than he could, and he knew he was at serious risk of getting left behind if he was not careful. Still, he would be lying if he said he was not enjoying every minute of it. It just means he would have to get creative.

    As her legs wrapped around him, he would allow their bodies to get closer, so much so that they were practically repeating themselves already. As she spoke, he would listen intently, an eye cocked as she spoke. So, she was not high ranked, but that really did not matter to him. Most importantly, she was driven, and seemed more than willing to cross a few lines in order to advance. With a smile he would nod. “I fully understand. I am absol…” The white-haired assassin would pause but for the briefest of moments as the raven-haired women adjusted. “…lutely certain we can help one another out. After all, you seem to excel at everything you do.” He would say with a smile, “and your effectiveness more than speaks volumes.”

    The assassin would take a breath and lean back slightly as the woman spoke up again. “Information is my bread and butter, probably by biggest assets.” He would say looking down, there was quite a few large benefits that would come back her after all. “perhaps I can help you, give you the intel you so desire. I am sure the benefits will continue to flow for both of us.” Deleronark would lean back, enjoying the position he found himself in. Truthfully, outside of the benefits she spoke of, there were many more he could see, and many avenues he would want to explore.

    As she worked, he would lean over and grab his phone, flicking its bio-metric scanner he would pull up one of the documents that were embedded on its second operating system. He already knew exactly how he could help her. “How about we start with this. Mr. Andrew Curr of Curr Industrial is looking to higher an assassin. The problem is, their… desires… would put me in a rough position. How about this. I feed you the details of when their meet will be, you can make an arrest, play the hero, and I... I get your promise to know if anything… interesting… crosses your desk?”

    Deleronark would then pull her into his lap, adjusting their positions so that they could move with more haste, and their negotiations would move much more smoothly. As he settled her onto him, he would speak again. “As for these… benefits…" he would say looking down. "They truly do not interest me, at least. Not nearly as much as the information business. So how about this…. We keep these meetings moving, we both enjoy the side benefits, and we trade in information.” He would say his voice steady, calm, despite the pressure of negotiating with such a good opponent.

    “After all, I am certain such a case… and a few others which cross my purview, would work wonders in getting you noticed?” The assassin would ask as he slowly adjusted his position.







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    Post by Lilith Fri 6 Mar 2020 - 18:12

    I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
    Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
    Lilith Kadokawa



    Lilith cocked her head to the side as she looked at, enjoying Deleronark's expressions, her emerald eyes alight with a mixture of devilish intent and lust. She chuckled as he mentioned her methods, he wasn't wrong. Sex wasn't just an act of lust, but also a powerful weapon. One she was good at wielding and had full intentions of making the most of. She grinned at his words, pleased with how agreeable he was, of course, there might have been other reasons for that. Still, she did not feel like he was lying to her, her instincts told him that he knew how beneficial this relationship could be for both of them.

    Lilith continued to listen with intrigue as he proposed an offer, giving to her a rather curious bit of information about a 'Mr Andrew Curr of Curr Industrial'. She pondered this for a moment, "Okay, I'll investigate this Mr Curr, and if everything checks out. Then you have a deal. After all," As he adjusted so that they were closer, her eyes fluttered in delight. Pleased to see the pace at things were moving between them, the way he was meeting her challenging nature with moves of his own. He was quite the competitor. "I still have to... be a Rune Knight. Don't I." As he spoke, she brought her hands up his body, wrapping one around to the back of his neck, her slender fingers exploring his silver locks.

    She giggled, throwing her head back she bit her lip, thrilled as she let out a satisfied sigh. This had been a great success, and the benefits she was getting were much better than she anticipated. She pulled his hair sharply, shifted herself on his lap for more proximity. "Oh they most certainly will.... now speaking of working wonders," She purred, allowing her desires to overcome her once and for all, something he would no doubt notice as her body language shifted, showing him that she was in control. "How about you and I ... cement our new found...partnership. In the most...beneficial way we can.  And with that, any thoughts of negotiation would slip from her mind, hungrily her lips would meet his and so they would continue their little dance. Becoming lost in the ensnaring rapture that was the union of heat and passion.

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