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  • "DON'T YOU TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK THAT I CAN BE" -- GENERAL

    -- Nicholas Wolfe / Nick, Wolf / "The Wolf" ; "The Boss"

    -- Masculine / he, him / Bisexual

    -- 18 years physically / spiritual age uncertain / ages every year

    "SINGING FROM HEARTACHE FROM THE PAIN TAKING ME MESSAGE FROM THE VEINS" -- PHYSICAL

    [ BIRTH, CURRENT ] -- HUMAN -- HEALTH 85%

    -- Nicholas is a tall guy as he stands at 6'4" which means he towers over most of his friends while some might just reach his height though that is very rare indeed. He has a slight tanned complexion but not so much so that he'd look completely burnt, its more of a natural coloration that rather suits him. His body frame consists of wide shoulders, a long torso and narrowed hips with strong muscular legs to help support his muscled body. He barely carries any amount of fat on himself, most of his weight is that of muscle as he adorns a defined six-pack that anyone would currently drool at just a quick glimpse of the hard muscle. With this being said he isn't exactly thin just well built, he doesn't excessively work out but he does keep a healthy figure in the face of his fathers company which has been passed down to him. He has short cropped hair that he spikes up slightly in the front while the sides are shaved, he has a nice thin beard that he regularly trims as some might view that as his lack of acknowledging his appearance in front of the press. He has a very strong face with a angled nose and high pointed eyebrows that give him a warm look. He has doe brown eyes that always seem to sparkle with mischief, his lips are somewhat thin but underneath are straight rows of pearly white teeth.

    -- accessories; He is known to wear a few necklaces but has never been seen wearing rings, a lot of the time he wears sunglasses or just glasses in general when he's at work to give himself a nerdy gentle appearance to not intimidate others. While at work he wears a suit and when off he wears simple shirts with a black leather jacket to pull of the look, blue jeans are the usual pants that he wears along with black shoes as he is a rather simple guy. His ears are not pierced as he has no piercings on his body at all along with no tattoos.

    "OH LET THE BULLETS FLY OH LET THEM RAIN, MY LIFE MY LOVE MY DRIVE IT CAME FROM...PAIN" -- PERSONALITY

    -- WIP

    -- important traits; Active, Appreciative, Athletic, Capable, Caring, Charismatic, Charming, Cheerful, Clever, Companionly, Compassionate, Confident, Considerate, Courteous, Decisive, Dutiful, Earnest, Efficient, Eloquent, Energetic, Enthusiastic, Flexible, Focused, Forgiving, Friendly, Generous, Genuine, Helpful, Honest, Honorable Humorous, Independent, Intelligent, Logical, Loyal, Neat, Observant, Optimistic, Passionate, Patient, Perceptive, Playful, Protective, Rational, Resourceful, Respectful, Responsible, Romantic, Selfless, Skillful, Sociable, Spontaneous, Sweet, Understanding, Witty

    "I WAS CHOKING IN THE CROWD, BUILDING MY RAIN UP IN THE CLOUD" -- RELATIONSHIPS & INTERACTION

    -- no crushes yet / single

    -- trusts some people / has many friends / has some enemies with other companies

    -- will not initiate fights / very difficult to provoke / gets triggered when his people are being harmed

    -- has a few guns and knives

    "FALLING LIKE ASHES TO THE GROUND, HOPING MT FEELINGS, THEY WOULD DROWN" -- MISCELLANEOUS

    -- smells of cologne and aftershave

    -- fluent in several languages

    -- took over his fathers company

    - has never truly dated before

    -- does not like to flaunt his money around

    -- only has two cars, a jeep and charger

    -- he likes leather

    -- absolutely loves cold weather and snow

    -- enjoys to experience new things

    -- very friendly {yet dangerous}

    -- he took lessons on defense when he was a teen

    -- had very loving parents

    -- knows how to cook extremely well

    -- faceclaim is Nick Bateman

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    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

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    ☼ 7-8-18 ☼

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  • Amelia venus ruben

    -17

    -5"3

    -Spirit animal: cat

    26/09

    Libra

    Personality:

    Amelia is rather caring, she can't help it. She has a heart of gold despite all her past. But she keeps most of it close to her chest. Not wanting anyone to freak out when they know. Shes been tormented by it for ages.

    At the moment her mental illness has been rather bad, making her a bit more unstable. And thats when she finds a light. A light that could save her..in the shape of a man.

    Past:

    Not many know of her past, that she grew up without a mother. Not because she died or it was tragic but because her mother never wanted her. That her mom was selfish and had her own problems. The main thing that haunts her is the fact her mother tried to overdose when she was only 3 months old. But she wouldn't tell just anyone this.


    Hope this is ok? Im shit with forms..

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    It had been like any other day for Nicholas Wolfe, going to each of his classes - barely paying attention though - and hanging out with his pals as he was within the click of baddies. Ah yes, just another regular day of high school with all the other idiots in the area, it truly bored the eighteen year old greatly but such was life. He was one to put on a fake smile and pretend that everything was absolutely fine when in truth...well the truth was it wasn't as cracked up as he thought it would be. Nich was a very much down to earth kinda guy but his chirpy façade sometimes broke and revealed the broken down teenager who was barely scrapping by in life, his father was dead and his mom...well she wasn't too long behind either. Nich lived by taking over his fathers business well rather drug transportation and beating the shit out of anyone who might get in his way, dark work but it gave the young man to channel his anger and frustration into something that was made of flesh and bone. Hitting walls was becoming old so why not practice on a target that bled and screamed their pain to the rafters? Nich would be lying if he said that he didn't enjoy hearing those cries, his victims pleading for a second chance or a quick death but he never gave them what they wanted. No, Nich was a masochist, always eager to put others through pain which made him quite sadistic as sometimes he enjoyed to receive pain in return. He was a sick individual but so was everyone else around him, not one person was perfect as each individual had flaws and dark secrets that they kept under lock and key - just like Nicholas. It was a dog eat dog world and Nich lived by this thought, always putting himself before others unless it consisted of his gang which he fiercely protected like a mother bear over her cubs, the mishaps were like family to him and he would do anything to protect them. He had been shot before, stabbed, burned, broken bones, he had endured through so much pain as a child but that was in preparation to make him stronger and more vicious than his old man. His mother knew the business but she stayed out of it, the aging woman was too weak to witness the horrors and murders that occurred under her household late into the night. No one survived for long as son and father would take turns but one night the old man was shot dead by their target, needless to say Nich made slow work of the target so that he would die a very slow, painful death. It had been too late to save his father as all he could do was watch his dad, boss and trainer die in his arms, blood blossoming around the two figures in a dark alley way. With a loud exhale brown orbs flicked over to a group of other men, slightly older than he was, pounding into a older man with graying hair. He was their target, the old guy had been messing with their income of drugs and cash so in return...he'd get the living daylights beat the shit out of him. Nich blew a cloud of smoke from his nostrils before flicking his cigarette to the ground, soundly stomping on it as he sauntered over to the group in slow strides. The group parted for the brooding man to gaze upon the target, the man was thoroughly bloody but they weren't done just yet. Nich pulled a knife from his pocket, gazing at the blade for a few moments then quickly slashed the cold metal across the mans chest. A loud cry of pain erupted from his bloodied lips, sobs raking through the mans body heavily, snot gathered at the end of his nose in a sticky blob. The brown haired man tsked loudly in disgust at the sight before him, it was truly revolting to see a grown man snotting and sobbing all over the place - it really was pissing him off. "Oh shut the fuck up. You truly are fucking annoying." He glared down at the other man, his lip raised in a silent sneer so that his white teeth flashed slightly in the overhead light. "P-p-please! I-i have a w-wife and d-daught-" The man was silenced by a well aimed punch to his jaw, the sound of teeth clicking rang clearly in the cool night air. "There, you've shut the hell up now." Light laughter flooded the air as Nich pulled out another cigarette, quickly lighting it he took a few puffs from the death stick, brown orbs watching the man who numbly stared at the ground in defeat. "Ah, he finally gets it! You see boys once your target realizes they have no chance at surviving...they give up like the damn coward that they are." A smirk came across his thin lips, brown orbs taking on a hard glint as he thought of something, the old man had mentioned a family, perhaps... "If you don't start talking your family is as good as gone." A comment was not given though Nich did notice a tightening of the jaw and fists beginning to shake. "Alright I'll give your wife...Maria was it? Oh! And your daughter Veronica a nice visit, I'm sure they wouldn't mind experiencing what a real man feels like." Bingo. Yells of anger echoed in the alley as the man pushed against hands holding him strongly to the brick wall, spittle flew through his gaping mouth as veins popped forth from his face and neck. With a shrug he popped the lit cigarette into the mans mouth, firmly clamping his jaw shut. "I wouldn't swallow if I were you." His tone was dark, canines glinting in the soft light as the man gazed up at him with wide orbs. Simply hilarious! With a chuckle Nicholas turned on his heel, shoving his hands into the front pockets of his jeans. "Take him to our place, make the entire procedure...painful." Some of his members might rape the old man, afterwards cutting off his dick and shoving it down his throat, it was actually rather fun to witness or do yourself. With a whistle he turned on the street but a gasp quickly caught his attention, he turned his head to gaze at a blonde, his brow raising at her expression...shit...it appears there was a witness. Nich glanced about to see if anyone else was around but it seemed it was only him and the girl. Perfect. "Alright cupcake, we can do this the easy way or the...hard way." A grin lined his features as he walked towards the girl, head tilted in a angle just slightly as he watched her movements closely. With how he figured it meant go he might just have to knock her out, kidnap her and take her to his hideout where no one would miss little blondie. The plan seemed sound to him.

    {Phew, hope this is good ^^}

    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

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    ☼ 7-8-18 ☼

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  • Rather sickening. I love it. I'm too fucked up mentally haha


    Amelia had been on her way home, she often went to the library to study late since being at home was hard. Mentally.

    The girl had found tonight rather cold and had pulled on a jacket that wouldn't keep her warm for long. So she ha seven in a rush to get home, her ashy blonde hair in a plait to the side but her darn baby hair would always never stay in place.

    She got lost in her mindsince she had forgotten her damn headphones at home, one was broken anyway. But she wouldn't dare ask for money to replace them. It was rent week so they would be struggling a little more.

    That's when she heard the screams, the yells and liquid sounds. She paused and smelt the copper. Tang in the air. She knew it was blood, she. Knew blood. Very well.

    She turned to the smell and saw the group disband once the man was beaten enough to their liking. That's what's made her gasp. That's they did this in such an open area, but it was rather late.

    Her body tensed and she felt the cold eat away at her more "I..didn't see a thing.."she's planned to use honesty to try and get out of this. She was slim, short. And anemic so couldn't fight her way out of this. "Please I didn't see a thing.just some homelessness man.."she backed away to try and escape but the Way he approached made her back find a wall.



    I honestly hope I can keep up with you xD

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    Like a predator Nicholas was quick to follow his prey, directing the girl into a wall so that she had no where else to go, within a few strides he was upon the blonde, long arms placed beside either side of her head. He leaned in close so that their faces were just inches apart, his orbs narrowed as he listened to her breathing and how the pulse within her neck beat in a wild pattern. Fucking lying bitch... "Cupcake, you're a terrible liar." He leaned away to reach into his back pocket as he always had a stash of chloroform in case such a situation would arise, he was smart to carry it after all. "Most people would say I'm sorry buutttt...I'm not." Without warning he lunged forward to grab the girl, turning her around so that her back was pressed firmly against his chiseled abdomen, the cloth was quickly pressed up to her nose so that she would inhale the fumes. He easily held onto her limb body, picking the unconscious up in bridal style. Good thing he had driven his jeep over once the target had been found, too bad blondie came across something she wasn't suppose to see. With a sigh the man continued his way down the street, whistling a tune as his orbs would flash down to the girl that was nestled within his muscular limbs. She wasn't all that bad looking, perhaps hot, hell he wouldn't mind banging her for a night. He quickly shook his head as he wasn't into rape unless it was to humiliate someone and she had just been in the wrong place at the wrong time, a innocent bystander so to say. "Should've stayed at home cupcake..." He softly murmured this - mainly to himself - as he managed to open the back seat door and laid the girl down along the width of the leather seats. He closed the door then traveled over to the driver side, quickly hopping in, he revved the car to life then drove down the street - just going slightly above the speed limit though not so much that he would gather attention. He kept the music off to not further disturb the sleeping beauty in the back though he did lightly drum a beat into the wheel as he coasted down the road. Eventually he pulled into the hideout, a reserved property that no one dared to wander into as several guard dogs were located within the perimeter of fence, they were not one to play around and took their job quite seriously. Two Dobermans pelted towards the man once he had eased out of the car, laughing softly as they licked at his hands and whined softly for attention. Yes they were guard dogs but to him they were also his pets, he gently eased the girl into his arms, closing the door behind him he made his way towards the house. It was rather nice as most of the gang only hung out here when bored or trying to hide from police, it was a safe heaven for the gang and was regularly used by the members but Nich knew that the girl would be safe here as he would give them orders to not mess with her. Yes she was their prisoner, their captive, but he didn't want her being treated like shit simply because she witnessed something that she wasn't suppose to. It wasn't entirely her fault, the borders should've been monitored but they also shouldn't have done business in such a open and public place. He walked down a few halls until he reached a certain room, it was his though it was rather clean and kept. He placed the girl upon his bed, tucking the covers around her lithe frame, his orbs gazing down at the blonde. He was growing soft. With a huff he turned around and softly closed the door, he wandered into the living and plopped down at the couch with a rough sigh. He was exhausted, a little sore, and very agitated at the moment. He honestly needed a good fuck. With a groan he leaned over so that he lay upon his side, brown orbs lazily glaring at the flat-screen television directly across from him. "Fuck it." With a grunt he sat back up, hand grabbing the remote he turned the television on then turned the news on. They always seemed to be talking about the growing death rate or that gangs were becoming more dangerous, not a total lie but it always gave Nich good information on possible competition.

    {You'll be good, I'm very moderate which I'm trying to improve on}

    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

    taken by desiderium

    ☼ 7-8-18 ☼

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  • Amelia had felt such a fear and then bam nothing. It was just black. Drugged black. She couldn't feel a thing in her sleep as if she was floating in the void. The only thing she remembered was his face. Of course. It had to be him. She Felt awful to be attracted to him after seeing him beat a man almost to death and then take her. It would be weird to say seeing his familiar face was somewhat comforting


    An hour later she would wake up and God she felt awful. The bed was heaven and she stayed rather limp and drugged still just wanting some coffee to wake her up some. That's when Shen opened her green eyes and found where she was.

    They had taken her because she would of snitched. She wondered if he recognized her at all. She wondered where he was. So the girl got up and took her jacket off to reveal just cropped top and some jeans. Rather tight fitting but she had some sense of fashion. She got used to her fatigue and slowly opened the door. Maybe she could escape this way?

    Or find out where he was and what was going on.

    She snuck down the stairs hoping she hadn't made a sound and that no one was down here so she could make a run for it.

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    The news was rather boring, they always rambled off about shit that honestly didn't matter to Nicholas, it was just a waste of his time so to speak though he had to admit one of the ladies was pretty hot. He turned his head just slightly at the soft creaking of stairs, awake already? Well shit, looks like someone was trying to be a escape artist. With a inward sigh he stood from the couch nd traveled over towards the stairs but remained out of sight, waiting for the girl to step out into the open where she would fall easy prey to the lurking predator. As she came into view the brown haired man reached out to grab the back of her arms, effectively pulling the blonde taunt against his chest. "Nice try cupcake." His tone was teasing as he dragged her over to the couch, effectively dumping her on the cushions he followed suit to straddle the girl, using his weight to keep her body firmly placed. He ran a hand through his spiked hair, digits combing through the soft follicles as brown orbs studied the girl underneath him, she seemed familiar but he couldn't put his finger on why. "Alright lets get things straight, you are going to be here for a very, long time. You are not to escape unless you want two trained Dobermans ripping you to shreds, got it? You will not bother my men and you better not use your body to get close to one of them and beg him to let you go, doesn't work sweetheart." He clearly ground out every word so that she would hear the threat that laced his voice, he was not playing and wanted the girl to take things seriously. For the past hour he had actually looked her up, finding out her name was Amelia, she went to the same school that he was going to so perhaps that was where he knew her from. Though he couldn't remember ever interacting with her but seeing as she just couldn't vanish into thin air she would attend school with him and he would watch her closely, he had already changed her classes so that she was in his - hopefully she wouldn't know anyone in there to talk to. "Better get used to seeing a lot of this face sweetheart cause we're going to be tied that the hips. We'll be besties! So exciting!" He raised his voice near the end a little playfully though still remained straight about the situation, he looked up at the sound of the front door opening and the sound of a body being dragged across the floor. "Oh shit!" Nich chuckled as some of his friends ducked away, guessing that he was banging the girl. "Oh fuck off, I'm not even fucking her assholes." He tsked lightheartedly, amusement glinting in the depths of his brown orbs which flicked to the unconscious man whose shoes dragged on the floor. "You know where to take him, I'll be down shortly." Murmurs of confirmation flowed through the group, they were out of sight not long, with a sigh Nich eased himself off of the girl and offered her a hand. "Come on, I'll make you something to eat, and drink as I'm guessing you're thirsty after getting knocked out." His face remained straight as he led her into the kitchen, walking behind her the entire time to make sure Amelia didn't try any funny business. "What do you eat, I don't wanna waste food if you ain't gonna eat it." He lazily leaned against the kitchen counter though his muscles remained tight against the V-neck shirt, he was waiting for her to try something as most times the few people he took always tried to escape. It became rather fun to expect what they would do but after a while it became down right annoying.

    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

    taken by desiderium

    ☼ 7-8-18 ☼

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  • Amelia had been taken by surprise of course.

    But somehow she knew her plan was shit from the start.

    Amelia seemed to tense and just let him straddle her. She had pictured this in a different way at home. But now this was more serious and not sexy so she had to do ashe said. When he explained about the guard dogs she was kinda scared. But she nodded to show she's understood.

    And that's when she saw his eyes click, like he knew her from somewhere and the mention of school. She would hate this a lot but as long as she wasn't hurt or her dad was hurt.

    She blushed some when his friends returned and he talked about that before quickly regaining herself.

    She walked slowly into the kitchen once he got off her and thought over what she needed.

    It was a stupid request but the girl didn't eat much so they could save money for clothes "Uh..could I have some cheese fries please?"she asked rather timid as she sat at the table to show she wouldn't escape. She knew now there was no point fighting now that things had been explained to her. That's when she got the courageous to ask something. "I..I don't mind about school, but..I would like to see my dad everyday. Even if it's jus for Ann hour. We are close..he would phone the police if i didn't turned up"she was very close to her Dad. And wanted to make sure he didn't worry or get hurt.



    Ooh what if he comes up with the idea of acting like her boyfriend so he can't leave her side

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    The eighteen year old couldn't help but lift a brown brow at her request, cheese fries - seriously? Who the fuck ate cheese fries? How would one even make fucking cheese fries? "Yeah sure whatever, fucking weird but sure." He softly grumbled this as he pulled open a cabinet to grab a skillet and baking sheet, he placed said items onto the counter as he preheated the oven and turned on the stove. He walked over to the refrigerator to grab a packet of bacon, cheddar cheese and a bag of frozen fries in the freezer. He went about with cooking, mostly waiting after cooking the bacon and heating up the cheese so that it melted quite nicely so that no chunks were visible. Once the timer to the oven went off he pulled the fries out and proceeded to make her a plate and himself one to as he had never eaten cheese fries before, he placed the second plate in front of Amelia before taking a seat across from her. Nich placed a bottle of ranch between them both after squeezing some of the liquid onto his own plate, he didn't respond to her comment about seeing her father as it would be a rather tricky situation. "I don't think your father would react rather well to the knowledge that his daughter isn't coming home and is only allowed to see him with limited time. A little sketchy don't you think?" He looked up just slightly, placing a fry into his mouth, brown orbs continued to gaze at the blonde until the sound of footsteps could be heard coming up from the basement. What the fuck could be the matter now? "How cute, the boss is having a date." The brute made a pitiful attempt at awing, the sound was rather throaty as if he was trying to make a moaning sound. "Please shut the fuck up, it sounds like your throat is going through a blender all while attempting to moan. Rather fucking annoying. What the hell do you want." Straight to the point, but that was usually always Nicholas as he liked to get right down to business, never playing - often - and getting get shit done in a timely fashion. "The guy is muttering some nonsense, you might be able to understand him better than we are." With a grunt Nich stood up, effectively popping his back in a loud manner as he walked towards the entryway into the kitchen. "Keep an eye on her, she tries to be slick." With long strides Nich made his way down the stairs, walking down a long hall way to push open a ajar door to see the old man hanging with his shirt and pants removed. Looks his men had already done their work, the old guys dick was already chopped off and laid off to the side in a heap of blood. Delicious. "He's muttering shit, we can't understand him." Nich nodded as he stood in front of the old guy, he hit a lever so that chains loosened, in a quick motion the target was splayed across the ground in a heap of his own blood. Nich grabbed the man and hoisted him up so that they were face to face. "Speak." Nothing came out until a line of gibberish came forth, it was jumbled Spanish but over time he quickly understood. There was another gang out for his neck. With a huff he released the man, grabbing a pistol from the pocket of one of his men he blew a hole clean through the beaten mans skull. It was a merciful death, the only thing he could bestow now. "Clean up the mess. I have another situation to take care of now." Mumbles of confirmation ran through the group, with a sigh Nich made his way back up the stairs. He walked into the kitchen to see that the guy he left up here was quickly shoving fries into his mouth, fat ass. "Get downstairs, clean up is needed." Whines could be heard though the guy got up and lumbered out of the kitchen, with a slight shake of his head he sat back down in the chair he had been in for previously. He used his napkin to wipe off some blood that had sprayed onto his hands, "So what's your plan with seeing your father, I already have something in mind but even you know it would seem suspicious to show up yet not stay at your fathers house." He cocked his head just slightly as he ran a nail underneath another one to clean any dirt or other substance that might lurk underneath.

    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

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    ☼ 7-8-18 ☼

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  • Amelia had managed a thank you. She didn't think it was weird. She had this all the time since it didn't cost much to make. She sat there, rather still. Listening to him speak, the warm voice using such words was hard for her ears to understand. She wanted to make a run but the dogs would eat her up and spit her out. She was rather tired from all the stress and inside anxiety, it felt like a ball of pain in her chest. Being here, not being with her dad. Knowing she could be killed at any moment. She managed to eat half the fries, the slim almost boney girl was used to smaller portions. She wiped her mouth with her hand, her stubby nails had broken black nail varnish on. She couldn't get a new polish to repaint them, she was trying so hard but money always held her back. She watched him come back, the red alarming her some way, not a scared of it way. More like a reminder he could be so cruel and cold. She flinched some at his words when he finally was here "Uhm..Im not sure.."She managed and drank her glass of water. Her pure green eyes just evading his. She was still trying to adjust, would she ever be able to leave?

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    Weak. He simply thought this to himself as he observed her, then again most females were weak when put into such situations, it made him want to yell and say that she needed to grow some balls but something kept those words at bay. With a sigh he pushed back the chair, running a hand through his spiked hair, dark shadows lingered just underneath his usual bright eyes but they took on a dark glint with exhaustion lingering in their depths. "Come on, you need to get some actual sleep, I'll take you out shopping tomorrow since it'll be Saturday." He stood up, patiently waiting for her to get to her feet before guiding her up the stairs and back into the room that he had first set her in. He closed the door behind them then traveled over to his dresser, he pulled out on his shirts and a pair of loose shorts that would be a bit baggy on her frame but it was all he could offer. He placed the articles of clothing onto the bed before walking over to Amelia, he lifted a hand to gently move her plaited hair out of the way, his features taking on a softer expression. "I'll help you, I won't try anything unless you want me to." He softly smiled at the blonde in a playful manner, his hands reaching down to grab at the hem of her shirt, with ease he quickly flipped it off to further hurry up the process so that she wouldn't be too completely embarrassed that a guy was undressing her in a presumed nonsexual manner though he had to admit that she had a rather skinny frame, it still caught his interest though. He helped her slip his shirt over her head, letting the girl slip her arms through the holes, he moved onto her pants to unbutton them and pull down the zipper as he guessed it would be hard to pull them down as the pants were rather tight on her hips, thighs and legs. He didn't bend down to guide the clothing down her slender legs as he didn't want to seem like a total creep besides, it would've put his face within close proximity to her crotch and he didn't want to get a raging boner at the thought of going down on her. Not that he wouldn't mind cause he found her hot, sexy even, and would enjoy giving her a good time but he wasn't one to rape people or force them into sexual situations unless they were totally into it. He handed the shorts to the blonde, continuing to help her with the clothing until the shorts actually stayed on her figure with some adjustments it looked fine to him. "There, now with my plan. I was thinking I could act as your boyfriend, we show up to your fathers house on Monday and tell him that you've moved in with me, that you just want more out of life yadda yadda. Some goes for school, I'll act like your boyfriend as if we've been dating in secret for a while then you decide to live with me because financially things aren't good with your father, I looked all that up by the way." He crossed his arms over his chest, muscles in his biceps tightening underneath the long sleeved black shirt. With a short nod he moved back to his dresser to grab a pair of boxers as he only slept in those, he got too hot in a shirt and usually sweat a good amount so he preferred to usually be naked. "I don't know if you're fine with sleeping beside someone, I won't touch you it would just help to get me in the mindset of treating you like...well a girlfriend. I've never really had one before so, yeah." He stopped talking as he didn't want to ramble on and appear to be a fucking idiot which he usually turned into when he didn't know what else to say, his brown orbs looked towards the ground as he fumbled with the pair of boxers situated into his hands. When exhausted her turned into a more shy and caring individual and in school he became more charismatic but with work he was a cruel killing machine that got shit done, his father taught him all that he knows and others taught him even more when his old man was killed. He knew when to become himself and when to pretend to be a cold person who only cared for themselves, he shared some of those qualities in his actual personality but he was also shy when it came to relationship issues as he never had a girlfriend before, he was a playboy who only fucked and never got attached. His father advised him to only use girls for his needs and move on until he met the right woman who he would gladly share his life with, apparently he hadn't found that certain someone just yet.

    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

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  • Amelia was just tired, the drug had made her whole body react and she hated it. She got up and followed him to the room and watched him. It was a nice room but she hadn't expected it to be his, now that she looked around it did seem to match him. But it was just a snapshot, at school he had been rather..mysterious to her. Something about the bad kids always made her interested. But she never had the confidence to join into their click. The short girl watched him with the clothes, of course she found it weird he would help her but she didn't mind either. "Thank you"She managed again. Lifting her arms and such. She did feel a bit self conscious, she didn't like being this skinny, sure she was curvy but it looked weird with bones. She soon got comfy in the new clothes, a little big on her but it looked cute. "Oh..that sounds like a decent plan.."She nodded in thought. In a way it was almost what she had wanted, maybe she still wanted it. His big arms around her on long winter nights..spooning under moonlight. She had to distract herself because she was starting to blush. "I think I should be ok."She was a bit anxious, she didn't want to wake him with her night terrors. Ever since the incident with her mother, she couldn't sleep at night. And now this man knew her family's finance, she was scared she had become worth even less in his eyes. "Me and dad make do.."She managed to say but it seemed timid, quieter. But she was still standing up to him in her own little way. The girl got into the bed, instantly knowing it felt way nicer than her little single bed at home. She got comfy and yawned some. Ready for a long sleep.

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    Nicholas nodded slightly at her words, not saying anymore at her quick comment that she and her father made do with their low income of money and struggling to pay for the bills all while taking care of themselves, he simply didn't know what to say so he kept the usual snarky comments to himself. He traveled into the adjoining bathroom to quickly change into the new set of boxers and removing his shirt in the process, he threw the clothes into a hamper along with Amelia's as he liked to have a clean sleeping environment, he was rather tidy and didn't like much of a mess. he slowly walked to the other side of the bed, pulling the corner of the covers back slightly so that he could slip underneath. He laid there for a moment, rigid as a block of wood as he didn't know what to do as he had never slept with the opposite sex before. Whenever he banged someone it was long but afterwards he or the receiver left shortly after, usually getting cleaned up or getting a bite to eat before they left. He frowned just slightly though eventually he rolled over onto his side to gaze at the blondes back. His teeth worried the bottom lip just slightly before getting the balls to slide over to rest a arm over her body. He rested his chin just above her head with his arm following suit further up along the pillows. He placed a leg over hers so that their bodies were pressed firmly against one another, to him it felt like two puzzle pieces coming together to finish a beautiful piece of art. "Goodnight cupcake." He softly murmured this as his chest rumbled with a hum, it was a sound of content as his eyelids drooped and his body took on a relaxed posture.

    - Time Skip -

    Rays of sunlight flooded through the blinds to blossom onto the dark bed in faded rays of oranges and pinks, Nicholas groaned softly as some of the rays shined onto the corner of his face, effectively waking him up. Instinctively he went to bury his face deeper into the pillow to further drag out his sleep but instead silky soft hair brushed his nose, making him want to sneeze. Brown brows pinched together as his mind tried to think, why the fuck was there hair tickling his nose? He pulled his head back to see why, his brown orbs landed on the thin figure of Amelia in confusion but recognition eventually coursed through his tired mind. Right, he had kidnapped the blonde and taken her as a captive, claiming her as his presumed girlfriend so that no suspicions would rise. Nich continued to gaze at the side of her face for just a few more moments but eventually leaned down to place a soft kiss upon her high cheekbones. "Wake up darlin, we have a long day ahead of us." He placed another kiss though it was placed on her forehead this time. With a groan he stretched his legs before rolling out of the bed, making sure to not pull the covers off of the sleeping beauty. He pushed open the bathroom door to walk towards the shower and turn on the warm shooting cascade of water. He tested the water until a idea popped into his head, couples took showers together right? The thought greatly intrigued him as sometimes he would fuck girls in the shower after a hard day of work besides it was effective with cleaning up the mess. He walked back into the bedroom, kneeling down on the side of the bed where Amelia was sleeping. He gently smoothed a few strands of blonde hair away from her face, taking in all of her details at once. "Wanna take a shower with me? It would kinda be like couple bonding time." The sides of his lips quirked up into a playful smile as his head tilted to the side just slightly, a few strands of brown hair came down to cross over one of his brown orbs just slightly. He continued to gaze at Amelia, his hands now situated on the edge of the bed as he had stopped touching her hair, marveling at how soft it was.

    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

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  • Awwh Nick is such an overconfident shy ball. I love it.))


    Amelia had surprisingly had no terror this time, she instead visited the same black void of sleep missing her old dreams and such. She hadn't minded the cuddle, it felt nice. Her dad wasn't good at showing affection so she was rarely hugged. She knew it must of helped her some. The sun hit her pale face but she refused to wake up, and thats when her ears picked up the voice. But the kisses threw her off guard some, she hadn't been kissed before. She was a pure virgin. Being too busy to do well in school to even think about boys..except him. And now he was freaking kissing her, of course it was all fake..or was it? She soon was blushing though, reacting to his actions. She woke up a bit more and laid on her back and stretched "A shower doesn't sound too bad."She breathed, not really paying attention to the words. She opened up her emerald eyes and soon realised what she had agreed to. "I..I thought you would only fake be my boyfriend at school and stuff.."She wasn't complaining, she had known of his reputation. "Or is this just practice?"She asked, she had grown a lot more..confident. Knowing he planned to keep her alive long term, the fact he had cuddled her all night and it had been the most peaceful sleep of her life. She felt a lot better, more herself. So of course Amelia would ask. She wasn't too weak mentally.

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    He hummed softly, mostly to himself as he tried to think if it was practice or...something more. He mentally scoffed at the thought but kept that to himself, he refraining from smirking as he didn't want to appear too cocky about the entire situation. "Hmmm a little bit of practice but mostly to try something new, without sex involved that is." He pushed the strands away from him face as he stood up, bare muscles rippling at the sudden motion so that skin and muscle alike was taunt. "If you're good I'll let you touch my abs." He playfully winked at her, the edges of his lips pulling up into a smirk, it seemed that his cocky school personality was slightly coming out though not so much so that he would be completely arrogant. "If you're interested I'll be in the shower cupcake." In a fluid motion Nicholas walked back into the bathroom, leaving the door open in hopes it would look like a welcoming invitation to join. He stripped the boxers off then stepped into the shower, groaning softly at the feeling of the hot water hitting his back, it simply felt heavenly. He smoothed the wet hair away from his face, letting his eyelids close as he enjoyed the hot cascading water. Nich absolutely loved a hot shower as it was relaxing and comforting in a way, it helped make him not so tense, his muscles relaxing and becoming loose to let the water massage his hardened skin. He secretly hoped that Amelia would join him, they could...bond in a way, get to know one another's bodies in time. He had many scars littering his body and a single tattoo that depicted a wolf. It was a tradition in his fathers family - mostly for men - to take on the tattoo with pride once reaching of age and becoming a man in the eyes of the family. He had gotten the tattoo at the age of seventeen when he had killed his first target under careful supervision of his father, the kill had been gruesome and slow to further drag out pain and misery for the individual who had crossed the Wolfe family. The tattoo was on his right pectoral, proudly standing out so when others saw their orbs were instantly glued to it. He planned to get another one on his back eventually.

    {Yeah I was trying to make him seem confident yet shy all at once cx sorry it's so short I'm just struggling to think up of something to prolong my post}

    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

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  • Dude its totally fine about short posts your writing is always top notch))


    Amelia listened to him and she seemed to scoff at his playful remark. She sat up and rubbed her eyes letting him go off to shower. She had many scars on her, most self inflicted. She had been clean from cutting by one year, of course she had relapsed a couple times in moments of weakness. She stood slowly, small thing lines on her thighs, not so much as her arms. But she wanted to tattoo her whole body so no one could use it against her. The timid girl slowly made her way into the bathroom, seeing him showering of course was a lovely treat to her eyes. She bit her lip in hesitation, the air seemed relaxed so she decided if she could keep the secret of him killing. He could try and keep one little secret of hers. "You don't dare tell a soul about my scars ok?"She said as she managed to take the oversized shirt off. She was well rested so luckily could handle undressing herself unlike last night when he helped. She then put her thumbs under the waist band of the shorts and took those off with a sigh. She needed the hot water. She stepped in, facing the male and soon saw the wolf tattoo. Matched his name "Nice ink"She managed as she tilted her head up and closed her eyes to let the water hit her and wake her up a bit more. It felt so refreshing, she was always a lover of simpler things. All the deep lines were showing, most on the underside of her arms but some on top of her forearms. Hell she had even gone and cut along her ribs sometimes. It felt so..relaxing but sick to do. An addiction she never considered before. A coping mechanism in many others eyes. She didn't need to cope, not anymore.

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    He slowly opened on of his orbs at the sound of the shower door opening, he watched as he faced him, allowing the hot water to cascade onto her body - it seemed she even enjoyed taking a nice hot shower as much as he did. He couldn't help but gaze at the scars that lined her flesh, it seemed they were self inflicted while his had been created by others, mostly his father and uncle though. Without thinking he bent down so that his face was just underneath one of her breasts, his lips smoothed over her moist flesh, making sure to kiss along the scars that lined her ribs though the lines seemed lighter than the ones lining the underside of her arms and forearms. He kissed up between her breasts, his hands gently grasping her hips as he moved his way to her arms to lavish each scar with a gentle kiss. He reluctantly pulled away eventually, reaching over to grab a bottle of shampoo to squirt some into his palm. "I won't but between us you're still beautiful." He warmly smiled down at Amelia, raising his hand to smooth the shampoo into her hair though her let her massage it in as he didn't exactly know how she liked to. He put some shampoo into his hair, quickly scrubbing it in before washing the foamy substance out. "You got nice tits by the way, I can't look for long or I'll get a major boner." A chuckle rumbled forth from his lips as he tried not to think about it or he would actually get a raging hard-on, it didn't take much to get him revving for some action especially when he hadn't fucked for several weeks and was constantly horny most of the time. And with Amelia around she wasn't exactly helping with his sexual frustration but he figured that the blonde was a pure virgin, he had never had sex with a virgin as he felt...lowly, like he didn't deserve to take such a thing from a innocent woman. Though he definitely wouldn't mind sucking on those rigid pink nipples of hers...he quickly tried to think of something else or rather focus on something else, he believed it would get a little awkward if his dick stood to attention at just a mere thought, then he would surely look like a creep. After rubbing conditioner into his hair he moved onto the soap, squirting the liquid onto one of those big puff balls - whatever the hell those are called - and with a slight smirk, moved closer to Amelia. "If you wanna touch it you can, it doesn't bite but some mysterious white liquid might come out." His pearly straight white teeth flashed slightly in the light, Nich couldn't help but wink at Amelia as he dragged the sponge down her shoulder, foam being left behind in streaks. He continued down her arm, making sure to get the under side before moving down to her abdomen. He was moving slowly as if trying to tempt, or even challenge her, he was looking for a expression or rather body movement that would give way that Amelia was either enjoying it or didn't like it. He was tempted to pop one of her nipples into his mouth, to try and suck a moan or gasp from her but he didn't want to totally frighten the girl so that she would completely hate him. He remembered observing her in school though not so closely, he would catch onto her lingering gazes or the light blushes that might dust her cheeks. He figured she had a crush on him but then again most girls did as word of his...reputation got around quite quickly after fucking a popular girl. He was easily over seven inches which was quite large as the normal length was about five inches, anything lower than that was well small, very pathetic in the eyes of females who wanted bigger, more pleasurable lengths. He received the good genes on that topic much to his gratitude, if he loved anything it was fucking and hearing the moans or gasps that he ripped forth from his playthings. He moved the sponge down towards the dip in-between her thighs, enticingly close to what got most girls screaming their pleasures to the ceiling, his lips found the sides of one of her breasts, his tongue flicking out to test the flesh there. "Code word is red if you get too uncomfortable." Nich always left it open for any girl to tell him to stop, with a single word he would stop everything and back away, pretending as if nothing had happened after questioning if they were okay. If Amelia was fine with what he was doing then he would simply continue until she said that word, then he would not continue.

    {Aw thanks, I'm always trying to make my posts better or about the same while putting in more detail, it justs makes it more...flavorful so to say}

    I NEVER KNEW ANYBODY

    'TIL I KNEW YOU

    Β Β Β  AND I KNOW I WAS BORN TO BE YOURS

    Β Β Β 

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  • My posts might get shabby since I'm on my phone))


    Amelia had been taken really by surprise. She breathed in a little sharp st the kisses. Is this what a boyfriend did? (Also my fiancΓ© did this when he found out about mineXD)

    She breathed out finally and let him put the shampoo in her hair. "Well..uh thanks I guess"she replied not sure what else to say on it. She was never called that before and it seemed weird but a lovely good feeling inside. Fighting her little ball of pain.

    That's when things seemed to take a turn, the girl began to rub in the shampoo and rinse it off. She soon conditioned before feeling the puff ball and his words made her blush rather red. She had 38B's not massive but perky on her small frame. She seemed to let her breathing relax a lot More and her body seemed to melt slightly with him being so close to her and his face and jaw and she was soon swirling down a rabbit hole of lust. And before she knew it he was down there and her thighs flinched and she let out a gasped Moan. She felt bad, they were just pretending..? Right. Or maybe they were actually dating now. Hell it was confusing but she wouldn't put the breaks on now. "I hate to slow you down.."she breathed "but I think it be better to not have sex in the bedroom"since he had said he was going to try this without sex. That was obviously a lie. And she was too hooked now to stop.


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