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Post by Natallia Anzhela Romanov on Nov 26, 2010 1:18:22 GMT -5
out of control You know what the Kiss of Death is like, you say? Well, then I guess you know that a Vampires Kiss is the same thing.
Natallia was being a bit lazy, not really trying to read his thoughts, though she did keep hearing snippets here and there. He was already comfortable with this fact, which shocked her. That was a bit different.She wasn't getting the reaction she was used to... the reaction she thrived on dearly. She was going to have to change that somehow.
He finally spoke, making her forget about what she was thinking. She smiled. "She meant a lot to you, huh? And you lost her, didn't you?" she asked these questions yet she knew the answers. Maybe she could use that bit of knowledge to her advantage. "I know a bit about losing the one person closest to you. It is... painful, no?" she was musing, playing a role that would get something out of this man.
Now, when he started to gaze out the window as if she was nothing but a normal person, she felt a rush of anger. How dare this human disregard her like this? She was being thrown to the side in her mind. She'd have to get this human back on track and quickly too.
TAG: Marcuss WORDS: Enough GRAPHICS: crayola TEMPLATE: eliza @ CAUTION & SHADOWPLAYNOTES: N/A |
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Post by Marcuss Iscariot on Nov 26, 2010 1:53:44 GMT -5
Marcuss paid no attention to her words. It must've been like she was speaking to a deaf man. It was best not to get into this conversation with anyone.. especially some sort of demonic vampire. She was a client still, and rule 1 of the trade is to not make business personal.
"I think our conversation is over ms...?"
He never got her name so he was unable to finish his sentence.
"I assume you'll be able to find me when the jobs done.. I wont have to look for you.."
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Post by Natallia Anzhela Romanov on Nov 26, 2010 2:02:04 GMT -5
out of control You know what the Kiss of Death is like, you say? Well, then I guess you know that a Vampires Kiss is the same thing.
Now Anzhela was able to tell his sudden unwillingness to further his interactions with her. Well, that wasn't very nice. Not nice at all. She didn't care if this man was worried about the 'rules of his trade', she deserved a bit more respect. And she wasn't going to let a human treat her like this.
"Romanov. My name is Anzhela Romanov," she told him. She wasn't going to let him go so easily. "Do you know what Anzhela means in Russian?"
She blinked at him, then smiled. "My oh my, you think I am just going to trust you? I have to make sure you get the job done, Marcuss. I want to accompany you... or at least have one of my men accompany you. I myself cannot go through with the job... but I have to try and make sure you earned the money now don't I?" she knew that she had a point and hoped that he would also realize it.
TAG: Marcuss WORDS: Enough GRAPHICS: crayola TEMPLATE: eliza @ CAUTION & SHADOWPLAYNOTES: N/A |
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Post by Marcuss Iscariot on Nov 26, 2010 2:08:49 GMT -5
She asked him if he knew what it meant.. Of course he did, he had a mild understanding of the Russian language. It meant angel, which is the exact opposite of what this creature was before him, though one could not tell by her looks, but more by her presence. The energy she gave off.. was just wicked evil.
"It means angel.."
He turned facing her. He looked deep into her eyes, and only saw evil staring right back at him.
"And I work alone, I do not anyone accompanying me.. Got that?"
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Post by Natallia Anzhela Romanov on Nov 26, 2010 2:16:19 GMT -5
out of control You know what the Kiss of Death is like, you say? Well, then I guess you know that a Vampires Kiss is the same thing.
She smiled at him, nodding her head lightly. "Nice to know. You know... Anzhela is the name I was born with. I promise that I am not lying to you. I always found it a bit... amusing. I can tell that you think that I am no where near an 'angel', and I'd say that you are right. Still, it is ironic, no?"
Anzhela chuckled a bit. She let him gaze into her eyes, not really caring. She could simply hypnotize him right then... but that would take the fun out of everything.
"If I agree to that, how will I know that you have most definitely gone through with the assassination? Will you show me proof of your kill? I must know this if I am to pay you."
TAG: Marcuss WORDS: Enough GRAPHICS: crayola TEMPLATE: eliza @ CAUTION & SHADOWPLAYNOTES: Sorry for the shortness... |
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Post by Marcuss Iscariot on Nov 28, 2010 2:33:41 GMT -5
The blood sucker had no trust for him. Not like being able to keep tabs on him would be any hard task for her. For someone that possessed telepathy, it should be as easy as breathing.
"you can read my mind and keep tabs on my thoughts... why not use that power?"
He pitched the idea to her with brilliant tone of voice, as if he had made a big discovery. He than began to wonder what sort of mystical weapon would be able to do this type of creature in? maybe a bullet to the skull? would it have to be silver? do stakes through the heart work? a silver steak? anything silver? He was sure at this point she was in his head due to the silence..
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