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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 23, 2014 10:07:08 GMT
Jason was strapped away in his usual straight jacket being forced to sit in the cafeteria staring at the wall as a dark haired man was force fed in front of him. Jason faded to and from reality his mind clouded along with the dark orbs he possessed. Emma...where was she? Is he okay? Lips pressed into a thin line worry coursing through his veins.
Reiia didn't fight as she felt the man's nose run along her neck line he breathed in deeply as if relishing in the marks. Reiia didn't care, her head was pounding, hands a flame and her heart....her heart just hurt from the embarrassment of the morning,, being turned down by Marco. "You did good blondie, any normal man would have been much more welcoming" a chill ran through Reiia's body her nose wrinkling ever so slightly. She wouldn't touch this man with a ten foot poll willingly, and if he ever put a piece of him near her lips she'd bite it off. Slowly the woman flexed her bloodied fingers behind her back remaining silent as the first man forced her forward. First she was sent to the makeup room where her face was washed being cleared of any and all dirt and blood, even afew specks of glass which had bounced back much to Reiia's surprise she hadn't even felt the shards in her skin. Metallic visionaries stared at herself in the mirror as the man painted her face. The eyes which looked back were black as coal facial features torn and worn the features of a demon. Slowly she began to talk, at first just whispers. "It's over" two words on repeat at first quiet but slowly..slowly growing louder to the point where Reiia believed her ear drums just may bust. This isn't Real. Reality set in with a jolt of her body finding her reflection Ray saw very dark makeup over her eyelids, not quite black but a very..very dark blue. Eyelids narrowed ever so slightly at her reflection before the guard stepped infront of her pressing lipstick to her lips. Finally the torture was over Reiia had been stripped, cleaned, waxed, and basically set to torture and now it was finally over...
The strangest thing being noone had touched her hands which were still bloody and torn from hitting the wall, afew knuckles even out of place. Slowly Reiia found herself yet again in the white halls, appendages moving forward as the brunette and red headed men from the day before stood to her sides talking lowly to one another. The brunette slowly wrapped his fist in Reiia's hair which was perched ontop of her head forcing the woman to stop and pulling her head back he pulled out a blade the thin cold metal moving along her warm skin. Reiia didn't react eyes only closing. Maybe he'd kill her...end this madness. Instead he jerked her head slightly the faintest line of blood being brought from Reiia's already bruised neck he forced her head against the wall hands tied behind her back as the red head's hands slowly moved over her body still only dressed in the shirt and underclothing she'd been provided this morning. "I don't know why he ran, of all the crazies you're still one of my favorites" feeling the knife against the skin of her thighs Reiia forced her eyes shut tightly tears filling her eyes. "And those lips...if they were around me..." the knife slid between the mid of her thighs and just as they had a new voice filled the air. "Reiiana, thank you boys" being pulled from the wall Reiia was now looking at a green haired man his eyes were... Blinking slowly Reiia tried to determine whether this was reality. Slowly the guard with the blade untied Reiia's hands before each stepped back to watch her. "We have a punishment for you, Reiia. What you did this morning to the boy in the yard, that wasn't nice...' Nice. So nice. Silly, silly girl.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 23, 2014 23:52:34 GMT
Jason heard the rumors. Talk never ceased in fact. The boy spent most of the passing weeks in a straight jacket he was becoming deranged, un-tamable, the guards forcing him to eat every morning by simply stuffing it down his throat. This afternoon was different though Jason hadn't spoken a word since morning the day before and he seemed to be behaving fine. Sitting down at a table all his own Jason had finished two bottles of malt liquor and was halfway through his third when a dark haired dude appeared beside him. At first Jason tried to ignore him allowing the cold serum to graze down his throat in a bigger dosage now. Until...well until he mentioned Emma. Dark brown eyes moved upward to his first question sitting the bottle down slowly Jason's jaw tightened, head shifting the the side. He was calling Emma a bitch..why would he do that. Now fists had been formed on the end of each arm. "Good thing everyone isn't dumb enough to call her a bitch infront of me" he said standing and swinging for Marco's face. It wasn't long before the guards had 'ran' to the 'rescue' Jason taking out his anger now on Marco.
Reiia had never returned to her room. Why? She didn't know. The past few weeks she'd been locked in a cell within the guard's area of the building. No one had really touched her, or spoke to her. But every morning her makeup was done and her hair was put into a messy bun. She wasn't aloud to have her hair down, as long as the bruises remained on the frail skin of her neck they wanted Reiia to remember where they'd come from. Everyday Reiia would be taken to the patients area to standing in front of a room which held a dark haired woman her eyes of a dark blue. Each day Reiia would have to stand there, watch. Rarely was anything done to the woman...or, not until the last days anyway. Reiia was not being lead down the hallway the hallway which she'd come to realize was the woman's after weeks of the same thing each day. Reiia kept her eyes ahead of her, hands to the side. Her knuckles had not yet completely healed and she had in fact messed up 3 of them. Slowly her hands flexed earning a quiet 'pop' down the hallway. The brunette to Reii's watched her but said nothing as they found their way infront of the door. Reiia stopped slowly looking into the room she could see as the thick liquid flowed to the sheets. Eyes locked on the tape covering the woman's mouth, her screams. Reiia glanced to the guard who was watching a ghost of a smile to his lips as the sick figure enjoyed the sight. Reiia forced her eyes away the laughter in her head growing quiet as the man's words soon filled the air. "Today is our last day visiting her. Her name is Emma Stone. You're punishing her." Reiia's lips curved downward not looking to the guard. "For what?" she said slowly and the guard only laughed quietly. "It doesn't matter. if you punish her you'll be aloud in your old room once more and if you fail your punishment like this will begin" Reiia rolled her neck slowly jaw tightening as her bloodied hands balled to fists. "The punishment?" she breathed and his lips spread wider grabbing Reiia's chin and forcing her metallic orbs to meet his. "Make her wish she was dead" within the words the meaning was clear. Kill her...why would she kill her. Reiia forced her eyes away before moving her canvas too. Walking into the room slowly the door shut behind her with a light 'click' Metallic orbs moved over the distraught woman on the bed slowly her heart beat growing much quicker as she made her way to the bed, head shifting ever so slightly to the side. "They want me to kill you" the words were low not in her own tone as metallic orbs moved over Emma reaching down slowly her fingers trailed the tape covering her mouth, Reiia's own lips pressing to a line as she dug her fingers beneath and pried it off loudly a red line in place of the duct tape.
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Post by Vital on Sept 24, 2014 1:14:35 GMT
Jason was taken back by the fact that the boy did nothing to counter his punches, did not so much as dodge yet the fuel went on each hit reddening Jason's fists until the the boy had fallen and his dark orbs were now staring down at him. What gave him the right to approach him? What made him think he could say anything about Emma and not come to this exact same ending? Anger boiled within the man as Marco spoke. "She is none of those things! And I didn't leave her they took her from me" running toward him Jason kicked Marco as hard as he possibly could anger fueling him as the guards grabbed him, pulling him back "You don't deserve to die! You're so much more miserable alive" the words were venom as the boy was tazed. Cackling now filled the air and dark eyes widened ever so slightly. He'd heard about the boy, rumors were he'd run from a woman and made her go crazy, that she'd killed herself because of it. Who or if it was true Jason didn't know, didn't care. Marco still had no right. Being forced into a straight jacket Jason was forced away the cackling of Marco echoing through his cranium.
((if Emma was being starved she'd be pretty much dead after weeks....? Especially since she said she barely ate before going in))
Reiia looked at the girl as if for the first time. Her body was scrawny, skin and bones was basically all. Her hair was thin and choppy looking almost black in this lighting. Her eyes were blue lined with dark circles beneath as if she hadn't slept, but it was clear she was malnourished cheek bones even seemed to show through the thin skin. Why did she deserve to die? Looking down at the grey tape in her hand Reiia took in a low breath Pressing it back to Emma's lips though the girl could still talk, she made sure of it. The staff had no rooms which were audio monitored, even the wall you couldn't hear through. Head shifted ever so slightly to the side watching Emma. "I don't know, they didn't tell me. What did you do." vocals were low as she looked around the room head shifting ever so slightly to the side attempting to find something to 'punish' the girl. The demons fought for control they wanted todo this part, to be free from the inner works of Reiia's mind but Reiia forced them away. Reality. This is her reality. Eyes narrowed ever so slightly at a metal chair in the corner of the room she walked to it, picking it up she slammed it against the wall. Once, twice, three times and it had broken into pieces. Tearing off the leg of the chair she held the cold hard metal in her hand slowly fingers tightening where they gripped as she turned, watching Emma. Waiting for her response yet again. Reiia's mind began to wonder. The guards always had said they enjoyed her curves. Reiia was skinny, every aspect of her rib cage could be seen when bare... But she looked nothing like this woman, was this what they meant? She'd only been starved twice in this place and each was 1 week for punishment once having beat one of their 'beautiful' nurses to a bloody pulp when she tried to stick a knife inside of her, Reiia didn't remember the beating afterward but she has not seen the nurse sense. The second time she was in the field. It was almost summertime but it was cloudy and chilled as it always is. Reiia was out in the field of the yard walking, enjoying herself. A guard attacked her, tried to rape her there infront of everyone. Reiia held him against the electric fence...electrocuted him. The feeling was unreal...she was awake during the time and she could still remember the horrible stench his burnt body gave off, the look when life faded from his eyes.
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Post by Vital on Sept 24, 2014 2:50:26 GMT
Jason was thrown into his room his rage slowly dying remembering the boy's words. They took his love? Not what he'd heard, he'd heard he ran. Jason would never run from Emma...he loved her, missed her, he was just so worried and he didn't even know where she was. How she was doing. Pain rammed through his body, pain anger and sadness as he crawled across the floor and set himself up in the corner, moving his head back and forth thoughts drowning him. They had to get away. They had to.
Reiia's lips shifted into a frown. "Take of the tape again and I'll hit you. Talk to me through it."her words were harsh as she dropped the metal and returned to the woman putting the tape back across her lips. "If they see that I am holding a conversation with you they'll punish us both. You will still be able to talk with this on but you can't move your lips too much" Taking in a deep breath Reiia looked for something to tie up Emma's hands with so the woman couldn't fight her. Seeing nothing lips curved into a frown. She was pregnant...was that why she was really being punished? Trying to force the thought from her mind Reiia slid her fingers beneath her shirt pulling it off quickly she died up both of Emma's hands then put them over the bed frame. Backing up Reiia didn't look down to the bleeding girl her heart echoed frantically through cranium. Emma didn't look pregnant, not at all infact she was so small. Maybe she'd just gotten pregnant when these visits began? That would mean the child within her was merely weeks old, barely developed and certainly not enough to give the girl any volume to her body. Reiia's own slim frame slowly bent down picking up the rod of metal and turning to Emma. "This is going to hurt you, not your baby. If you fight me I will make it worse." the words were slow, harmonic almost like those of a drone as her demons fought, fighting for their reward but Reiia closed her eyes, jaw tightening. "Don't move." she whispered hitting her on one leg the blow was loud, sharp, but not as painful as it would appear from afar, this is why she'd chosen the leg due to the fact that they were hollow the pain was like a snap and faded with the sound. Picking up the metal Reiia flexed her fingers hitting it across the other thigh. "Is it a guards baby" she said teeth grinding together.
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Post by Vital on Sept 24, 2014 3:56:07 GMT
Jason finally came up with something which just might work. Gathering himself up against the wall eyes moved around the room before walking to the door and attempting to open it. Trying and trying he growled when it wouldn't budge, hitting his head on the cold wood slowly. Fuck
The words made Reii'a lips curve further down her mind drifting from reality as she drilled on her high pitched whinny words causing a new sense of anger through her. Did she not fucking understand Reiia was trying to save her? And yet it seemed she was doing everything she could to force Reiia off of the tiny piece of reality which she held. Hands curled into fists. she hit the woman across the knees before dropping the piece of metal and putting her hands on either side of Emma metallic blue orbs meeting those of a darker hue. "Shut up. I asked a question. Do not scream. Do not tell me to fucking kill you because I'm barely here as it is. The louder you get the angrier they grow. If I leave you wont be okay. So shut up, Emma." remembering what the guard had said he woman's name was Reiia moved away from the girl her hands were shaking and lips pressed into a line trying to breath. They wouldn't let the girl off without bruises, she knew that. And they wouldn't let her off without Reiia really hurting her. Emma had a knife...good lord how did she have a knife in here if there was the mirror? Eyes closed jaw tightening ever so slightly the voices clawed at her. Wanting to use the knife, wanting to dig it into her...but no. The child was a product of love, and Emma didn't deserve to die because of it. Slowly Reiia picked up the piece of Metal and hit it across Emma's ribs, then her thighs again. "Now you scream" she whispered hands tightening around the metal as she lifted it. "Do you wish you were dead" Reiia said loudly the guard's words echoing through her head. Make her wish she was dead.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 24, 2014 5:24:55 GMT
Reiia stepped back slowly as Emma's leg shot up to her landing on her ribs. Ow. Anger boiled within her metallic voids seeming to darken. "You're so fucking dumb that you cannot just listen. I was going to help you. Help you get out of here, but you can't just..." Voice trailed grip tightening on the piece of metal it was much longer than her flimsy knife and Reiia was not at all scared of the frail female. "You're so ignorant you can't listen to reason. And now they're going to kill you and your baby."the words were a growl as Reiia stepped forward hitting Emma upside her head now. "You should have said it. Said you wished you were dead" she screamed the words before swinging at the her side. Mere centimeters from it Reiia's hand froze and she dropped the metal turning to the door she ran out her hands shaking as the laughter slowly invaded her brain.
Jason finally opened the door walking out eyes moved over the halls slowly they were relatively quiet. It was afternoon and most were either outside or in their rooms. Limbs took Jason forward slowly deciding to go check Emma's room for her, curious to see if they'd ever returned her there. He was honestly a bit scared to see her, would she hate him? Would he even be able to get inside?
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 24, 2014 6:07:30 GMT
((okay. So she can tear apart thick fabric with tape over her mouth but she can't get out of duct tape on the ground..?))
Jason moved faster now that he heard screams. Soon his limbs brought him to Emma's room and there she was taped to the floor with guards surrounding her. Screaming the man ran in forcing his body at the guards though he was in the straight jacket.
Reiia's slim arms were wrapped tightly around her waist as she ran attempting to get some cover from the lack of shirt. Running faster the laughter only grew and grew until Reiia could no longer take it, it devoured her slowly. Falling to the floor in the middle of the hall her limbs were to weak to go any longer she backed up against the wall covering her ears and burying her face between knees and chest trying to make it stop. The sound just wouldn't go away. And then Marco's voice followed behind mixing with the terrible pain. They were mocking her. Marco wasn't looking for her. He didn't care. He never cared. Tears fell down the woman's cheeks smearing the makeup which had just been applied only hours before.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 24, 2014 7:20:34 GMT
Jason grimaced as a guard grabbed him throwing him against the glass wall he could feel it crack behind him but only went to shake it off chills running through his heart. Trying to gather himself Jason ran at the guard again, he'd knocked out one already and only one remained. Now realizing one of the men had grabbed Emma Jason looked around "Fuck" he breathed the word wishing he was confined in the straight jacket. Running passed the man he called for Emma. Why wasn't she fighting? Trying to get away atleast. Fear set through him, she wasn't dead. She couldn't be so why couldn't she atleast try. Seeing a large man carrying someone he only hoped it was Emma running behind the man he slammed his body against him.
Reiia's body continued to shake her ears remaining covered in order to drown out his words. They were getting closer...so much closer it all felt real. He'd hurt her, broken her. He wouldn't be saying these things. Metallic voids were pressed shut but slowly they began to open not moving her hands Reiia was now staring at nothing the warm soft feeling of kisses going over her entire facade, breathing becoming short now. Marco...Marco was there. Leaning back against the wall Reiia now watched him her hands flinching ever so slightly "M...Marco" even such a simple word was barely audible as Reiia slowly shifted to her knees staring at him tears now filled metallic voids. He hurt you, broke you. "You just...left" she whispered the word laced with emotions.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 24, 2014 8:11:36 GMT
Jason heard the words his eyes widening as anger boiled within him gathering himself he stood before kicking the man's head as hard as he could. The guard's head was smashed into the wall blood pouring from it. He was passed out, maybe even dead but Jason didn't care. "Emma, Emma" he said forcing the man's dead weight from her frail body. Eyes moved over her. She was alive, god she was alive. Heart echoed within the boy's head now as dark eyes stared at the dark haired girl he hadn't seen for what seemed like ages.
Reiia watched him her eyes gleaming with tears but slowly they faded away with his words. She had wanted todo it, all she'd wanted todo was to please him...and he ran from her. Her hands were still marked from the walls, her neck still marked from where he'd choked her, from where the demons had choked her she wasn't allowed to put her hair down because of the bruises. To make sure anyone who saw her was terrified. Metallic voids blinked slowly the pain growing to be numb now. He'd hurt her, broken what heart she thought she may have...ran. She'd been so embarrassed, so upset. It just didn't make sense. He was supposed to need her, all men needed satisfaction, they enjoyed those things and yet Marco... Heart seemed to stop in her chest Reiia felt sick. She had different personalities? What did he expect from her when she was in an Asylum. She'd warned him. She'd warned him that she was crazy and yet it took intimacy for him to realize it? "I'm sorry..I wont touch you again" Reiia whispered the vocals of a mere adolescent as she reached forward moving her hands over the straight jacket she unfasined the notches of the straight jacket slowly. Did she forgive him? She had missed him so much...she did. She did but the others might not. 'I forgive you but...I'm sorry. I can't escape this place. it's in my mind."
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 24, 2014 14:24:35 GMT
Jason shook his head slowly brown eyes meeting hers of deep blue. "I'm not leaving you" the four words came out a bit angrier than the boy had hoped slowly dropping down to his knees infront of Emma, looking into her eyes. "I didn't leave you to begin with, Emma..." voice trailed as visionaries slowly moved over her features. She'd lost so much weight, before she was skinny but...hell. Wishing to wrap his arms around her, hold her Jason could do none of those things due to the jacket so instead he pressed a long kiss on her forehead eyes shutting tightly.
Reiia's wrapped her arms tightly around Marco and slowly the burning threat of tears was no longer a threat. The liquid seeped down her cheeks as the man spoke. Trying to understand the lyrics, trying to convince herself them to be true she just curled up to Marco's chest breathing in his sweet scent and telling herself this is reality. Slowly vision moved up going over Marco's dark features Reiia's thumb reached up to trail his chin. 'then you're my prince, my pretty?" she murmured ignoring his suggestion to go to his room fearing it may be to much for her...but then again the guards would probably be arriving at any time.
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Post by Vital on Sept 24, 2014 22:10:19 GMT
Jason shook his head slowly. "They wouldn't let me' he murmured listening to to her words he pressed his lips together as she began to unlock the straps to the jacket. Once free he slid off the jacket, flexing his hands slowly as eyes moved over her slowly. Taking in the futures. Emma is alive...and here. With Him. She loved him and that's all that mattered. Wrapping his arms around the woman tighter now he buried his face in her hair. "I missed you to...stop saying sorry. There is nothing to be sorry for." he pulled her to his chest breathing in her sweet scent laced with iron, blood. She was hurt...god not again. "We need to get you help Emma" he whispered.
Reiia watched the tears her eyes widening as she curled closer her fingers wiping away the warm liquid slowly. He'd tried to kill himself...why would he do that? She wasn't worth death, ending his own existence. He had to stay longer...he had to stay because of her, good god it's all her fault. Lip trembled slowly as she shook her head.'I've just been being kept away from everyone' she whispered not wanting to go into the details of the experience, unsure if she could handle it.
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Post by Vital on Sept 24, 2014 23:58:56 GMT
Jason tried to resist the urge to roll his eyes slowly wrapping his arm around Emma's waist he slid his other beneath her knees, lifting. Lifting the woman he walked toward his room, they could talk there... Sure, there would be good. Lips pressed into a line as the man's mind began to wonder, worry treading through his core. did they really want Emma dead? Who had they attempted to get to kill her...and why wasn't she dead if they really...really, hated her. As they reached his room the boy slowly allowed the woman down. The alcohol from this morning was causing his head hurt, looking at Emma without really realizing it was really her...was it really her. Taking her yet again in his arms he hugged her. "As long as i have you back" he murmured still unsure how he felt about the child within her.
Metallic orbs widened ever so slightly, breath lowering as she watched his lips trail her fingers then up her arm slowly a shiver ran through her body but her own lips gladly met Marco's cherishing the feel of him against her fingers curled into his chest slowly before forcing herself to break the kiss and look at him, teeth grazing lower lip. Outside...it seemed like ages since she'd actually been aloud outside alone. taking in a low breath and dipping her head in a quick nod Reiia only curled up tighter to Marco's chest kissing him gently over and over whispering 'my prince'
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Post by Vital on Sept 27, 2014 18:17:25 GMT
Jason closed his eyes brow furrowing in the slightest sense as she questioned is sobriety. Would she get mad at him? Only wrapping his arms around the girl he slowly rested chin ontop of her cranium, mind wondering. Was it that obvious he'd been drinking? Besides the smell of course... It seemed she hadn't noticed until now? Maybe he could play it off.... Slowly dark voids shifted downward in order to meet those of a deep sapphire. Searching them momentarily Jason chose the truth was probably best not wanting to fight with the woman whom it seemed he had not seen in a lifetime. Slowly he kissed her cranium, he hadn't known her long before she was put away so she really knew little about him or his habits.
Reiia clung to Marco as he lifted her canvas, nails digging in ever so slightly. She hated being picked up, she always had even when younger. She wasn't easy to trust, what if someone dropped her, threw her. Locked her away. Those were always the thoughts that instantly came to mind and those were always the thoughts that normally made her scream. Jaw clasped shut curling closer to Marco inorder to calm her rapidly increasing heart rate metallic voids slowly shifted over his facial features. Where was he taking her? The cold chill of the outdoors was more than a little welcomed, more so the fresh air than anything else though. Was Christmas near? The idea of decorations, even in this damned place, was lovely. Perhaps someone would visit her, doubtful...but perhaps. Soon the two came to a brick wall which lead to a different portion of the courtyard. Reiia's eyebrow raised slowly but she climbed over the fence with the help of Marco, jumping down she landed on her feet stumbling ever so slightly in the snow as she looked around teeth grazing lower lip curious as to what was going on. Slowly she moved to Marco as he landed on the other side wrapping her arms around his waist and walking.
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Post by Vital on Sept 29, 2014 6:31:07 GMT
Jason closed his eyes jaw tightening ever so slighty as he looked to her, backing up back soon met the wall only pulling Emily a bit closer. She was so pale, thin, god so thin she didn't look pregnant, not in the least. Thinking about the question for a moment Jason ran a palm through dark locks. "I didn't used to" he said slowly. When younger he had not been much of a drinker, not until the realization came that it made things easier, better for him. Everything disappeared with a couple of drinks. A couple of pills. Slowly lips pressed into a line "I didn't used to...but here it is hard" he said slowly taking in a slow, even breath. Voids shifted a darker hue as he looked to the corner of the room, cranium shifting from side to side. "I'm not crazy enough to deal with this place..." he said slowly.
Reiia's lips spread into a slow smile, barely nodding now. "I..." beginning her sentence she slowly climbed onto the swing it swayed ever so slightly with her weight and metallic orbs soon looked up to meet those of his chocolaty hew. "it's wonderful" she whispered her fingers trailing the cold, damp wood. Hmmm. Teeth grazed lower lip ever so slightly reaching out for him she twined their fingers, pulling him ever so slightly closer. "How did you do this?" she breathed astonished nothing like this had ever been done for her.
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Post by Vital on Sept 29, 2014 7:10:06 GMT
Jason watched her for a moment constantly curiosity filled him. More and more as she moved. Rambling...why was she rambling. He remembered this, he remembered the last time this had happened. Eyes widened as as she spoke the last sentence. "No...Emma." it was too-late. Watching as she pushed the needle into the thick skin of his rest breath caught in his throat within 10 seconds his heart rate had sped up and cranium began to shake. Why did she do that..fuck no. "Get away from me" it wasn't a request pushing the woman off of him he backed away slowly back meeting the wall. Staring at his wrist he pulled out the needle and threw it to the ground the glass shattering. Needles. Needles.. Eyes began to blur as he stared at her. The smile...the smile.
Reiia's eyebrow raised as he called her babe lips shifting upward ever so slightly. Before she'd realized she was pulled into his lap. Slowly moving close Reiia rested cranium against his chest listening to the soft echo of his heart rate. "Guard free..." she whispered almost unbelievable. There were no guards? How could that be possible. "You're perfect" breath escaped lips with a simple whisper of her words as she curled closer eyes closing ever so slightly. This was true. He is perfect, perfection. The closest thing she'd ever known to it. "We need to leave" she added quietly looking up to him.
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