What's mine is Yours, except my little Angel. (Private)

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    Katthekitkat


    Sorry it took this long, Here we are.


    Name: Selestria

    Age 20

    Looks: Here


    Tria was walking down the street, the cloudy murky sunday didn't sit well with her. She needed some coffee to wake up. Luckily her small apartment was only a short walk to the nearest cafe. She was wrapped up warm in a gray jumper as she made her way in and paid for her latte. She found a seat by the stairs and began to drink it in peace.

    Name-Marcus

    Age- looks so be late 20's early 30's

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    Marcus walked down the street with wearing a nice black suit and an ivory cane in his hand. His boats clacked against the concrete almost in a haunting tune. He was what you can say a sharp dressed devil, out to collect his souls.

    As the Marcus walked, humming, he stopped at the suddenly. He could the angel deep down in his gut. The light of god feet away. He saw her sitting there like a human, sipping at coffee. He had to be ten feet away if not less, and yet the angel did nothing? Odd. He walked a little closer to the girl and still nothing. Feeling bold he took a stand beside her and tapped his cane on the stairway. "You look lost little bird." He hummed out. He now stood in wait, will the thing before snap their fingers and kill him or nothing.

    Tria was minding her own business as she tried to wake up. She felt like something was wrong. She flinched at the voice and looked at where it came from "Excuse me?"She frowned. little bird? She slowly leaned away from him, her anxiety rising "Do I even know you?"Of course she knew she didn't, no one she hung around with dressed like this man.

    Marcus was left breathless, or he would have been left breathless if he even needed to breath. "I thought we knew each other." Marcus just looked at the girl. In all his long horrible years, not once was he left speechless. "..." He opened his mouth to speak again but honestly had nothing. "I feel so lost right now." He chuckled, though it was very dry.

    "No sorry..."She went back to her latte, finished it off. "Must of mistaken me for somebody else."She gave an apolagetic smile. And just walked to the bin before she walked back out on the street. She just thought he was someone who might of been suffering in the head.

    Marcus sat beside her and put out his hand. "Well my name is Marcus, what is yours?" He asked, and smiles kindly. The demon was a master at controlling his body and making himself come off as kind and enduring A trait he has perfected from hundreds of deals.

    Marcus shook his head. "No need to go and leave little bird." He smiled at the girl motioning her to stay. "Or if you want I can take you for brunch. Your a beautiful woman and I will really like to get to know you. If not today maybe anther time."

    She blinked gently as She was called that again. She tensed some "uh..brunch?"she was starving she couldn't deny that. "Sure.."she couldn't help but blush as he complimented her "I'm nothing special..but if you want brunch then we can go now"

    Marcus stood with he. "You are more special than you can even imagine." He smiled, take her arm in his. "I know of a place you will surely enjoy, and don't worry about price its all on me." Marcus gently lead her down the side walk to a small building that smelled sweet and bustled with the sounds of people.

    Tria didn't know why she was doing this, but it was free food and he seemed harmless "ah ok.."she walked with him. She sat down "thank you."she was so hungry her stomach rumbled.


    So tonight I planned that she went home and wakes from a nightmare and he's in her room, he could knock her out and take her back to his if you wish?))

    ooc: sounds good to me, just give me a tad bit more detail as to what you want or thinking and I will have it happen.


    Marcus sat across from her. Just as soon as he rested his cane against the table a woman with blond hair and blue eyes came to the table asking them what they wish to drink. Marcus ordered a water and lemon and sat quietly as the lady took the girls and gave them both a menu.

    Well, he could of been watching her sleep. When he sees her wake from a nightmare he knows he shouldn't of stayed and now he had no choice but to take her. So he could inject her with a sleeping drug and carry her to his..the other details Ar up to you :)


    She ordered a milkshake as she watched him a second "do you do this to all beautiful girls you meet?"she asked to try and break the ice. He seemed nice, but her stomach felt different

    ooc- Okay thank you.


    Marcus smiled at the girl. "No, your the first lady I have seen in a long time with such beauty." Marcus leaned forward. "Please do treat yourself well today, for there is no amount of money I am unwilling to part with for you." Yeah he was laying it on, but the girl was pretty, he couldn't deny it.

    She was flushed red and breathed in slightly "oh..uh thank..thank you.."she replied as she ordered a decent sized plate of pasta. "You really should..get some glasses Marcus."she sighed "I'm boring and look at

    You."

    Marcus laughed. "My lady I am boring. All do is sign papers and make deals." What he said wasn't to far from the truth. He did sign papers, and he did make deals. "An you can say my eyes supernaturally good." He smirked.

    Tria smiled when the food came "but you have money and such. So you are somewhat interesting" she raised a brow at the other comment "you don't have contacts do you?"she wondered innocently as Shen began to eat up.

    Marcus put his hands in the air. "My little bird, I am clean. No contract over my head, nor will there ever be. I instead make the contracts. Anther thing you don't have to worry. Just think about me as one ell of a business man." And with that he dipped his fork into his food and took a bite.

    She said no more but spoke pleasantly through the small meal.


    lol skip)


    Tria was having a horrible dream, the sky was bright with lightening as a storm overcame the city. The small girl began to shake and mumble as she tried to run. She woke up with a gasp and sat up shaking and sweating through her vest and shorts. She reached and turned the lamp on

    Marcus and slipped into the girls home, just like smoke slipping in through the cracks. Slowly he mapped out the girls home, taking note of all possible exits. He watched the girl as she slept, his eyes cutting through the darkness. He smiled as the nightmare began, watching her body thrash and twist.


    When the flights flicker on his eyes glowed red from the shadowy corner he had claimed. He smirk as her eyes fell on him as he stepped out of the shadows. "Your mine little bird." an in human voice growled out. Marcus walked to her and with a harsh blow from the ivory cane she was out.