In instict when she reached over to cuff him he reached her wrist with his other hand to stop her in a tight grip. But as she kept her firm yet gentle hold on his other wrist he slowly retracted his hand but kept his narrowed eyes on her. They seemed to have grown more dark purple than violet and his jaw line was tight. Hunter surpressed a growl as the locks clicked on his cuffs and he was goaded into the car. Making sure he was as far as possible from the others he was leaning on the side of the vehicle. A glint of surprise came to his eyes as Frost offered him the drink. It would take the edge off but right now he wanted to kill something. "No." His tail lashed by him and his hands were in fists. He gently tried to pull his hands apart just to test the cuffs. The burning sensation on his wrists stung but he didn't seem phased by it. Hunter kept looking outside his window, memorizing where they were going and what streets they were passing. A thought came to his mind that made him surpress a sickening grin as the idea brought him pleasure. He didn't want to make his emotions known so he inhibited his enthusiasim. something was going to happen, and he was more than happy to attend the up comming event.
You like horror stories? Because you're in one. [SemiAdvPAFP]~female DemonHunter
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She shrugged and smiles as the limo pulls into the empty lot. She gets out quietly and snaps her fingers at the driver. He steps out and opens Hunters door. The low wary growl that escaped his cracked lips indicated his werewolf species. "Oh shut up Brunno"! The wolf glares but shuts up. With a hand on Hunters shoulder she walks him into the underground court room.
At the sound of Frost and the demon Jason looks up. "I thought you were never coming Frost, now dear put the demon in his seat and sit down". The Man smiles his green eyes sparking at Hunter. The faerie man's blue tipped hair brushes as he tilts his hair.
Frost bows her head she was tense and nervous she tried to hide it but failed. She didn't trust Jason. She left Hunter in his spot and stalked warily away from him to sit in her spot.
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Hunter looked at the faerie with a leveled glance. Once he was instructed he sat down, his tail twitching by his leg. His eyes seemed a red velvet color as he scanned the area around him. The chipper smiles and the fake patience made him sick. Gritting his teeth he quietly pulled his hands apart to test the cuffs one last time. This time he welcomed the burning sensation. A smug grin came to his face, "All this fuss just for me? I'm touched."
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The man's guard twitched a lizard like tail his red eyes scorching. "I know right! it happens that every hunter knows of you killing Rowen"! The faerie flashes a sharp toothed grin. "Now to the trial"!
Frost was cowering in the back, she was remembering how Jason had attacked her when her trial had taken place. She still had the scars down her chest and back. She sighs and sits down her shadow casting eerie darkness through the room.
"Your name and species of demon"! Jason growls.
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"Shouldn't I have a lawyer first?" Hunter replied cooly. Just because you're half snake doesn't mean you have a more venomous bite. He thought. After getting his answer with fake smiles and unapproving glares he sighed, "Hunter. And I guess a Nightmare one might say..." His eyes were gradually melting into a gold. "How about you sir?" Hunter repaid him a toothy grin of his own.
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The man snarled scarping black claws against his desk. Frost shot Hunter a panicked look that told him he'd better stop. "Answer the species question Hunter"! He spat the demon's name like it was poison. The Faerie, he growls in a deadly way and snorts. "You look like a Recoian demon, but they have a very small Layers of a discuise".
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(Yeah I'm lost to the types of demons. I looked them up but all I got were the same results and none of them seemed to fit Hunter quite right, a Nightmare was the closest one. What is a Recoin Demon?)
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I had that one from a book to they can shape shit. have no mercy what so ever but aren't very smart.
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(AHAHAHAHA I can't stop laughing, look at the first sentence XD)
Hunter caught Frost's look then glanced back at the faerie, "Sure. And if I had a disguise then someone else would take credit for my killing. I wouldn't be so famous. But I do see your concerns and that he really did mean something to you. So I'll apologize..." Hunter bit his tongue before he finished his sentence when he caught Frost's worried look. He really wanted to get out of there and he really wanted to kill someone and he really wanted this Jason guy to be the first one. But he kept his cool and inhibited his emotions. His golden irises gleamed a bit. Hunter gave an exhale, remembering what Frost said about how they could read your facial expressions or see inside your mind or something.
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oops.... lol I meant shape shift
Jason growled. "I see in the record that you killed Rowen, I had a meeting with the court last night your charge would be death if someone hadn't ruined the plan, the penalty is whip". Frost flinches.
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(Best... Typo... Ever.
And I'm kind of uncertain if he is a Recion Demon because he can conjure and teleport himself and items. Like the arrow from Frost's bow.)
Hunter looked at him with a tranquil expression. I wonder who that could have been... He glanced over at Frost before he made eye contact with the man. I wonder if the punishment would be worse if he knew what I really was. With clenched teeth Hunter had to inhibit himself from doing anything else but sitting there and ask the question as "politely" as possible, "So if I'm not going to die and you're not letting me go, I'm assuming that you're going to keep me locked up here to your heart's conent?"
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He smiles. "That is for the HQ to decide, an yes Frost you will have your part in this, your whipping is at eight tomorrow. now go"! He turns flicking his wrist the door opens and he walks out.
Frost stalks up to him eyes down. She was eerily quiet for once. Gently she takes his shoulder and walks him out side. Once out side she takes deep breaths of air coughing and sputtering. She sits him in hi Carson's goes in on the other side. She takes her champagne and chugs her glass. "Thank god,"
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Once outside Hunter spat on the ground, "What's that little prick's problem? Just because you didn't kill me they gotta punish you too? Not very grateful to their hunters around here are they?" He had planned on escaping and making a whole scene right then and there in the court but he wanted to see what they would do first. And because the result in going to court didn't have him killed then he would just cool it for another day... The thought that came into his mind when he passed Jason was this: You'll be the first to die. But he didn't make any eye contact or even a peep.
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She looks at him and sighs. "When I came into the business, I was a little shit, even I admit. But, I mouthed off to Jason. He cast a slick on me, it was that whenever I came near him I would loose my able to speak, making my lungs, I guess you could say they shrink"she sighs and runs her neck.
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Hunter raised an eyebrow at her and couldn't help but laugh, "You?" he breathed as he held his sides, "I don't see you being the mouthy type. What did you do? Threaten to give Bambi eyes at him?" Hunter bursted out laughing again. He finally was able to breathe again as he whiped a finger under his eye as if to clear away a tear.
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She gave a glare at him, a real one. A look that said, "You seriously want to mess with me right now"? She gives a snappy reply. "Catching you was easy, the demon's who have seen me in action never live to tell the tale buddy." She smiles devilishly, "I'll see if Jasper will let you come with me on an execution mission with a greater demon tonight". And looks over at the scenery around them. The car hums to a stop and she gets out. and smiles at the driver who opens Hunter's door. She opens the HQ door and smiles at him.
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With her venomous reply he gave a dark half grin in an attempt to hide his emotions, yet failed. His eyes turned into a burning ruby and gold as she said it was easy catching him, "So it may seem..." He said under his breath. This time it seemed like the small flame in him bloom into a great intensity as he if he just woken up from a sleep, but he remained quiet and continued his act to be a docile creature. Once they made it to Head Quarters Hunter clenched his hands into fists as he replayed their route here and out; all the exits and doors pictured perfectly into his mind. He followed Frost out of the car, but once he was out he didn't continue walking but simly stood a few feet from the car as he looked at the building. His tail curled beside his leg but it twitched with agitation and anxiety.
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Her wolf walks out and begins to say something. Seeing Frost looking at Hunter, a woried expression on her face, made him look at Hunter as well. "Don't tell me he's gunna run." She nods. "He's gunna run". She sighs the words werent loud enough for Hunter to hear. Bending down to pull up her boot. She calls to hunter. "Come on you over grown cat it's not like I have all day"!
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Hunter seemed to be disturbed from his trance and looked at Frost. After another look at the building he approached her to follow her inside, "I'm coming." His irises burned with ruby and gold that made them mesmorizing yet intimidating.
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She nodded to Cujo who bowed his head. "Follow me Demon". Frost shuts the door and raises her head as her name is called. "Jacob"? She blinks and sighs as if she hasn't wanted to see him. "No I'm not free on Friday night and it Saturday"! She gives a face that said, not today. He looked hurt. "I wasn't asking that! I was goin to say that Jasper just sent me and you out on a demon hunt tonight. Remember the demon that killed Shasta"? She winces, Shadta had been her mother. "Do you? She looks a lot like Him"! Jacob gestured towards Hunter. "It's an execution mission". At the Frost looks up. "I'll get ready, Cujo. Take hunter to his cell". And with that she walks out to the training room.
There she grabs a silver sword, silver pointed arrows for her cross-bow, traps, a long sword, and seven daggers. She silps on her gear and walks back out.