Posts by Dark Halo

Rebecca watched him with a dramatic expression of disgust on her face, "I swear that is the worst color of boxers anyone could ever pick. Please do me a favor and find some pants. Please." With a visible head shake and shiver, as if she had run through cobwebs she opened the door and, "men, not even the smartest of them get it..." she muttered as the door closed behind her. People were in the halls talking among themselves and laughing about jokes she couldn't presume to be remotely funny. But when she looked at their faces she didn't see humor or happiness, she saw suspicion, weariness and curiosity. Keeping her head down she swayed through the hallways to the kitchen, combing back her hair as she walked into the mess hall area. Eye's flickered toward the strange woman who walked with confidence, relaxed even despite being surrounded by the enemy. Most knew by now that she was the kakuja, which meant her choice of meal was unpredictable. And friendliness was curbed like a fish hook, in truth it was Becca who was the prey there. Grabbing a tray she walked straight past the food line and into the kitchens, sniffing around for the freshest food there was.
"Excuse me, your not allowed in here." said a gruff voice.
Tough guy at six o'clock, he smells unhygienic.
Becca smirked, wiping it away with the back of her hand she plopped her palm onto the top of her head and turned around, blinking in confusion, "Oh, I saw the line but everything looked terrible. Cooked isnt my style so maybe you should just go back to your business hmm?" she raised a brow.

(please be advised, parental guidance is recommended.)

Yumi stepped back as fast as her cramped muscles would let her, arms raising in a boxing position, "No brute like you could possibly manage to pleasure any woman at all. Your a disgusting man and I would rather be gagged!" she snapped, lifting a foot to step over the leg on the floor in her attempt to retreat back to the couch.

(lazy lazy lazy)

Becca stood there, dropping her hand to her hip as the man walked closer,
"Where's your little tag along boy? too shy to get out of bed?" he grunted.
Setting her tray down on the counter she shook her head, "I think I have changed my mind, something else has caught my attention, it smells quite delicious." she glared at him threateningly, "I'm not asking that you leave me be, I'm warning buckko. They don't let just anyone in here so, pretend I wasn't here. Pick another girl out there with a nice butt and just have at 'er." she smirked, grabbed the large plate of 'steak' off the counter and dance around the bulky man on light feet, "okay thanks!"

(its a matter of when. You can only build a damn so high before- no *puts on straight jacket* don't quote the song.... stap. no. stap. nnnnnnnooooo- I came in like a wrecking ball! All I wanted was to de-stroy it all! someone please take my drink away and flush it XD hahahahaaaaaahjahahaha *dies*......... beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep *squiggly line things on the monitor*)

Yumi clenched her fists, feeling truly terrified at the concept of Satoshi getting near her in that manner, "Okay. Fine then." she took a deep breath and forced herself to stop moving. He would get bored if she didn't react, right? but it was a matter of whether or not she could NOT react. Her body flinched away from him instinctively at the thought. Pain was okay because it was mentally endurable, pleasure, was incomprehensible.

(It is the metaphorical representation of how I am going to destroy your innocence like a wrecking ball to a dam :) mwahaha do not hide from the inevitable- or you could just say im too crazy and that you have to leave the forums forever. See, now I've guilt tripped you. The metaphor for this one would be a cornered badger. its ok, Im OK, np... ) (KAZUKI)

Yumi tensed up, her head bonking back against the table without grace as he pushed her down against her will. "Resolve? Satoshi... that requires weakness. A need to struggle like a captured animal until someone ends it with mercy." she pursed her lips, nose to nose with the man. "I smell like a meal, that's it. If your intentions were anything else I might even be flattered." she said in a cold tone, a hint of condescension on the tip of her tongue.

(whhyyyyyy are you awake? :O )

Rebecca dashed out of the kitchen and snuck around the nearest corner with her prize, carrying the plate on her palms and glancing around. There were door's here and there but she needed an empty room, Kazuki knew who she was but to eat and relax as if it were nothing to her would be wrong. Wandering around with her plate she finally came across and empty coffee room with a fridge, table and chairs strewn around. Flicking on the lights she walked over and slid her plate across the table to a window seat. This system of yours will only work so long, you two cant stay shut in that room forever. Eventually cabin fever will kick in goood~ "What are you even talking about?" she whispered aloud, rolling her eyes ignorantly.

"You are not a ghoul your a monster Satoshi, one who know's nothing but causing pain and anguish for others and yourself." she raised her brows slowly, "Have you ever been with a woman? or are you going to find something else to amuse you..." she trailed off, watching him closely. "I bet the first thought in your mind is how to be as rough and brutish as possible." she hissed, teeth clenched.

Becca brought her legs up, tucking her knees against her chest and gazing out the window as she ate. "You know he hasnt done anything since we escaped- thank goodness because those shorts are terrible." she puffed, shaking her head. Be honest, it's not the shorts that you have your thoughts on. "True enough but here in this place might not be a good idea, anyone in the building could smell the mood from a mile away. That would make us look weak." she trailed off in thought, "He's completely unpredictable to be honest, as if the more I'm around the more his emotions show." she rest a fist under her chin, eventually pushing away the empty plate and sucking her fingers tips clean absentmindedly.

Yumi had a glint in her eyes, a triumphant one as she realized her knights were all settled in place properly for now. Pain was fine but he couldn't push past a certain line, slowly she was testing that line. Reaching a hand up she cupped the back of his neck, "No time for women, well how old are you?" she asked quietly, raising a brow. Perhaps this was far enough out of his comfort zone that he would back off and take his entertainment for the night somewhere else.

(I will listen to it after work today for sure, maybe not right away... I have a feeling it's going to be a busy evening.)

A few minutes later the knob turned and the door swung with open, Becca glanced back over her shoulder discreetly before nudging the door shut. "You left the room?" she asked, walking over to him and crossing her arms. "I could smell you all the way from the kitchen, hopefully no one gave you trouble." she huffed, turning her chin away to hide the worry in her eyes. She assumed that Kazuki would not understand most of her emotions or reactions so it was best to keep them hidden or at bay when possible.

"Twenty one and you have never been pleased by a woman?" she asked, raising a brow. It was risky to assume that he would like to imagine himself being in control, and having a woman on her knees for him rather than him making the effort to do something he knew nothing about. Yumi also knew that it would put the Ghoul in a tricky situation, one where he looked weaker- or rather lesser. After all she was able to find out that he felt himself weak, compared to his family, "I wonder if... your brother has ever been with women. A human woman." she lowered her lashes, searching for a sign that she had made the right move, if not then it could spell out terrible for the rest of her night.

Rebecca eyed his hand as it tucked the phone away, curiosity glinting she began to walk around to his right side in a wide arch. Fingers linking behimd her back and lips pursed, "It was as edible as any day old steak would be, to be vague about it. And I am around to keep them from doing anything, but if you get unlucky and there are too many ghouls?" She raised a brow, reaching out and brushing finger tips across his healing stomach wound. "I think its time for a change of tact dont you? They see me about the building but not you, it's unpleasant but maybe we can fool them a little more."

"I dont annoy you, the truth does Satoshi. It is your brother who looks down upon you because he does as he pleases. People listen to him in fear and awe and even love dont they?" She whispered to him, lips brushing softly against his ear. "He has the world at his finger tips, control is no matter of question for him." Shifting underneath him she stretched out, tucking her hips under his and breathing gently down his neck.

Becca didnt want to say it but she had to, his lack of emotion made it almost easy. Despite the fact that her pounding heart waited for more. "I am talking about you eating like a ghoul, it doesnt have to be more than a little blood in your coffee. The last thing I want to do is force this but survival is the most important. One day after this we can find our humabity again... I just can't take the risk of losing you Kazuki." She stepped closer to him, stretching her finger tips toward his chest from where he held her wrist. "It can even be my own blood if that fools them. Maybe we can both pass off as Kakuja." She smiled weakly, hoping that his ability to think without emotion would help him come to a clear choice.

Yumi flinched, her head turning away from the tendril that was prepared to kill her right then. Laying there gasping and panicked, the woman thought about how close to death she had been. A lucky bet that his promise would hold out had been the only thing keeping him from killing her. Taking a slow breath Yumi got up off the table and walked shakily to the couch. I was right and thats what matters, let him fume for now. It will give you some more time as he ponders about his failures and family issues.

Rebecca lifted a hand and combed out her hair with a frustrated sigh, "We have to work around it. There have been Ghouls with odd Kakuja differences due to genes but yours might be an odd stretch." She chewed the inside of her mouth in thought, lips puckering as she did. "A tuque, hood, hair dye. If it goes too far then your ukaku would put them off suspicion for a while.." she trailed off in thought. It was a panicked thought, how was she suppose to keep him safe? "Dont knock it till you try it- oh jeez I dont know. Its the best I can do to make sure none of the Ghouls here catch a wiff of whats going on! I mean frick its a wknder they havent suspected enough to attack you." She tugged her wrist away and threw her arms up, thrnung on a foot and pacing across the room. "Its not fair to you to have to stuck in here everyday." She mumbled and tossed her head in confusion.

Rebecca shook her head and looked over her shoulder at him, "I can trim your hair for you if you would like?" Sitting down on her bottom bunk she slouched her shoulders forward a little, the top bunk being too low. "Although I love your hair too much to let you color it. Tomorrow we can go out and find a shop to grab you a sweater and scissors for your hair, I have somewhat of an idea where to look. Its been a few years since I lived in District 15." She lowered her gaze to the floor, "as for how you smell... if someone was close enough to you they would smell the difference." A cheeky grin appeared on her lips.

"Whhaaaat are you hiding from me Kazuki?" she asked, tilting her head with a raised brow, feet swinging over the ground almost like a child would. There was a look on her face, as if she was about to cause trouble. She bit her lip and lay back on the bed, legs hanging off and shirt sliding up as she stretched. The thought of her being the only close one was oddly pleasing.
I don't think any normal woman could handle being around him anyways.
"More like he wouldn't prefer their company." she said outloud in an irked tone. I recall quite vividly how much he prefers our company. Two in one, with a playful and lovably side!~ "Playful?" she groaned and dropped an arm over her eyes, "don't remind me, your so... forward. And aggressive."

(I'm so sorry was making dinner T-T do you want a rice ball??...)

"Hmm, see what?" he is staring at you. Becca sat up, looking across at him to see him laying on his own bed. It was always odd how he accepted how she talked to herself. "Erinys is there yes," Ladies and gentlemen if you will now observe the woman in sweatpants and no 'b' 'r' 'a', she will now demonstrate stupidity. Becca frowned and looked away from Kazuki, cheeks red and elbows aunk into the bed.

"Most of the shops are in the east of the city." She said and grabbed her pillow, dragging it up to her chest with an airy 'thwump'. Its so obvious why im here, you are too innoccent and shy to do anything! "I am not innoccent and shy!" She snapped in defense, her fingers dug into the pillow and toes curled up. Unapproachable too. "I am not unapproachable either!" She threw the pillow to the side and hopped off her bed. On day one he saw you like the day you were born, in his own bathtub. Becca stopped short near the door, hand half to the handle. She had forgotten about it honestly, there were too many thing that overcame those memories at the time.

"Im sorry Kazuki, its difficult to focus when i am being insulted constantly in my mind." She sighed and let her hand drop. He wasnt the type of person to care even if it bothered her. Becca put her hands on her hips and scuffed a bare foot over floor, "majide." she huffed under her breath and lift her gaze to him, "its nothing of importance anyways."

"You of all people want to hear my thoughts?" She scoffed in amusement, holding her arms up to her sides and walking across the middle of the room like a tight rope. When she reached the window she spun on a foot and met his gaze, "My mind is in two places right now. One place wants to be very close to you, and the other wants to get some propler clothes." She blushed while playing with her hands absentmindedly.

(thats pretty impressive until you get hit by a car :/ )

"This time your wrong, both of those are me, Erinys is merely encouraging thought number one. We agree on one thing at least." She hesitated where she stood before taking a step to him, closing the distance with a nervous breath. "Why would you want to know which one is me anyways?" She asked quietly, "Is it because you also think that those boxers are absolutely fowl?" A smirk appeared and her eyes glinted sarcastically. Becca never did well in these situations, she always used humor to hide her nervs.

Beccas mouth was open and she went through her brain trying to find something reasonable to say. "Perhaps I do." She answered, resting her hands lightly on her stomach. "You know my thoughts but what are you thinking?" She asked quietly, laying with her long dark hair fanned out randomely on the blankets.

Becca growled at him almost, "Maybe you should go to bed then." She quipped and pulled her legs out from under him, tucking them between their chests and placing a foot flat against his right hip to push him back. "Dont embarass me with maybes. Besides, here is not the place to be enjoying ourselves." She scoot back beneath the bunk, resting against the wall with a leg out over the bed and the other hugged to her chest. No wonder you prefer women.
"Naomi only." She said in a quiet, impatient voice.