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Loki paused when he saw the kitsune walk in front of him, smirking at what Chiso said, fine if the demon wanted to play the game like this, he would happily break the rules to show him he was in control at the moment. I am not weak, how long will it take for him to realise it? Well I did pretend to be weak while I was king a deal with him.

He jumped towards the male connecting there lips together forcing the other's mouth open but never doing anything else, almost teasingly or mockingly depending on what you thought of the kiss. He pulled away a smirk still placed on his face as he leaned upwards starting to lick and nibble the ear tracing patterns near the crotch, before whispering smoothly inside the ear he was licking. "Chiso, sit." He ordered stepping past the kitsune with a wave of his hand.
It' almost funny how well Chiso is at making me mad, but I'll get back at him one way or another. Loki stopped in his tracks looking around "Where to now?" He asked as if nothing happened.

The hunter could feel a pair of eyes burning into her skin, as if it was memorising her, it was so bad that she silently felt around for a weapon. Her hands came into contact with a sharp edged rock, no bigger then her hand which was undoubtedly small, but she was survived with much less on much bigger targets.

Almost out of habit the girl straight away dashed towards the glowing skin, letting the towel fall to her feet as she did, the cave was dark and the only light was some kind of flashlight and and somemthing else glowing, thanks to her vision being blurry due to some seawater in her eyes and the fact that she didn't 'recharge' her body long enough she couldn't tell who it was or what it was. Holding the rock up to the throat of the person her arms getting ready to dig inside the skin that was currently bleeding thanks to the presure of the sharp edged rock. She paused sniffing the air before leaning down until she reached the 'attackers' neck.

Adamantine sniffed the neck for a few seconds trailing to the collar bone, she could tell her sense of smell also failing her, dropping the stone when she realised who it was but she didn't stop sniffing the man, almost as if she was deciding on something important.

Most didn't know this, but there actually was two ways of recharging her body, getting energy herself by sleeping or sitting around doing nothing for hours... And there was stealing energy from physical contact, and and the energy from the man was basically radiating off him.

Silver stands of hair stuck to the neck as she forced herself away from the male and the hypnotic smell, refusing to give into the temptation... But that didn't mean she wouldn't hesitate to steal the energy if it was offered. The hunter turned, making sure her back was facing him as she stripped off her white dress leaving her inside a simple black bikini (The picture of her is how she would look now, but without the hoodie/vest), ignoring if the male had any complains.

"Thank you, for helping me." She said, even though she was thankful her tone still emotionless, as if she never learnt to create her feelings. "My name is Adamantine or Adam. Known as B-S-8-0 at the lab." She said turning to look at him her sharp gaze never straying from the scaly body. B-S-8-0, the words stood for 'Bloody Secret 80' as if it was a crude joke, mocking her. Whenever she thought of the word it would always make her wonder just how many children was put through years of torture, and how many more there to come.

The peculiar looking girl, eyes half lided as she put her dress on a rock praying it would dry quickly so she didn't have to freeze in the cold. She could feel her body rejecting the current temperature she was in currently, it wasn't in the slightest pleasurable, it was like dozens of knifes being thrown everywhere on her body. Damn, if I was on my own I would get undressed and delt with the cold, but if I try to do that my target could immediately back off. I need to get energy and fast without touching him. But on the other hand at the rate I'm going if it gets any colder in here my body will be permanently damaged. I'm going to have to do this through a kiss, it won't be long maybe a few seconds.

Adamantine hummed a small tune as she walked up to the fish-man, her strength was slightly above the usual female strength without the ability, but no where near enough to overpower a male experiment. She grabbed his head, careful not to touch any of the fins as she yanked down his head connecting the soft blue-pink lips with her ones, she basically forced his mouth open, sucking on his breath. She felt herself become lighter and stronger with every second, she wanted more like nothing else in the world.

Forgetting what she said eariler, the hunter found herself leaning into him so much that they had stumbled inside the water somehow. But that still didn't stop her from kissing him, if the male really wanted to he could push her away with ease.

Loki watched the kitsune before shaking his head "Nope. Nothing. Thank you for today, it certainly had been interesting." He walked to what seemed to be some sort of bed. He hesitantly looked inside and under the bed making sure there was no traps inside it, pressing his lips into a thin line he carefully slid under the covers amazed that such a thing could take his weight. But then again the boy had always been somewhat too light thanks to not knowing how to cook when his parents were away.

After a while of lying dead still he started sprawling himself on the bed, daring to look the demons way. "Are you going to sleep?" He asked, making sure his voice was gentle and sweet for Chiso who seemed to be uncomfortable.

He seems to be telling he truth, but his voice sounds different from usual... Did I scare him that much? Loki let out a amused smile towards Chiso, crawling under the cover of the bed, in a few seconds he appeared at the very end of the bed. He hummed as he lifted his head up, the warm cover pooling around him, resembling somewhat of a mischievous kitten."Very well, now come here you lump of fur. It's cold where your standing, I don't want you catching any sicknesses on the travels. And I really don't care how much you dislike to sleep I want you to lay down least a your to regain some energy. And if you don't want to I'll just order you to do it." He scowled motherly, holding his arms out as he did earlier, his silver messed up hair falling to his blue eyes innocently as if earlier never happened.

No need to pretend my perfect ass, Chiso's uncomfortable with me showing just the slightest part of my personality. I'll just let him think he's in control, he seems to like that. Loki silently agreed with himself with a hum. His long black eyelashes framed his slightly narrowed eyes, showing nothing but boredom as he watched the demon carefully as if to burn the image of him inside his mind. I almost feel sorry for lying to him at the beginning, I wasn't planning to keep him alive when I become one of the gods. But who knows? Maybe he'll be useful.

Isabelle shot up her eyes wide, "No don't call them!" She panicked wincing when she felt the headache pierce through her head "Right, hangover." She mumbled setting herself so her back was facing the blacksmith as she curled up trying to make herself as small as possible as if trying to disappear.

Rin woke up with a yawn, she lazily reached for her phone cringing when she saw her reflection in the screen. "Takeshi, wake up it's ten o clock." She mumbled placing the phone back of the table before shaking the male as a sign to wake up.

"I told you, it was cold where you was standing. Believe it or not I do care about you, your like a third grandfather to me." Loki deadpanned showing no signs of toying with the older man. He sighed standing up and grabbing the bed's cover from under the kitsune. He walked towards Chiso, pulling the blanket over the body before he placed himself on top of the demon, his bottom half in between the two legs while the top part of the body was on the torso, it didn't matter if he had gotten cold, besides the demon was basically radiating heat so keep him luke-warm.

He rested his head just above the chest the demon intertwining there legs that were hanging off the edge of the bed and captured the yellow eyed demons hands with his own. "Good night Chiso, I look forward to another day I get to spend with you." He whispered, a true small smile invaded his lips as he listened to the heart beat of the kitsune, the rhythm was soothing, maybe even reaching a point where it was hypnotising Loki to sleep.

I wonder if Chiso has figured it out yet? Well it doesn't matter now, I just need to focus my attention on sleeping then I'll try to figure out everything tomorrow. Sounds like the best plan I had so far. Loki let out a quiet chuckle resting his chin on the demon's chest, looking at the soft features with a sigh.

(Yep!)

Loki fluttered his eyes, scanning the older male with a hum of content as he stretched his arms out making sure to avoid hitting the kitsune, he looked down at his shirtless body with a paniced frown before letting out relief when he remembered he did it himself. He started untangling himself from the body parts lifting himself up to his knees. Yawning as he rubbed his eyes moving away from the demon only to fall face first on the floor, shooting up he looked towards Chiso, his expression a mix of sleepiness and tiredness, praying that the other didn't see. "Well I'm awake now." He muttered picking himself with a unamused scowl as he pulled up his jeans that were previously sagging thanks to the fall.

Loki threw his long sleeved shirt and sweater he found on the ground inside the other males face, it was easier just to blame it on someone else anywho. He walked towards the window his one hand running through his untamed messy silver hair while the other was stuffed inside his black jean's pocket. Honestly he didn't care if the other could see his tattooed back at the moment he was more distracted with the fact that the black magic shop was open. "Chiso!" He called in a whisper never once facing the demon who he suspected was stil in bed.

Loki sighed trotting back to the bed picking up his simple black shirt then throwing it on his body carelessly, "I'd rather we just go to the shop and get your powers. You can hunt when we are on the way to the next town, or just eat the owner of the shop once we're done with him... Whichever you prefer." He finally finished buttoning up his long sweater nodding towards Chiso as a sign he was ready. "Good morning, how are you feeling today?" The boy asked already walking towards the door, pausing he waited for the demon to go first, not wanting to exit the bedroom without confirmation that he wasn't going to break the stairs and fall to his death while trying to get down.

I can't help but wish that Chiso also stripped some of his clothing... Maybe he's just self conscious? He doesn't seem to be the type, but then again I don't know anything about him. Maybe I should try to get to know him? No i can't do it, that'll only make it harder to kill him at the end. Loki shook his head at the thought, rubbing his eyes in a sleepily manner as he waited for the demon.

Loki picked up the spell book, exiting the house slightly rushed by the fact the stairs were starting to give in. He smiled towards Chiso winking while raising his one finger in a matter of factly way, "Even though I'm a mortal I've mastered some simple spells that should be enough to distract him for no less then a minute while you - inside your fox form sneak behind the old man, it shouldn't take less then twenty seconds, correct? You'll torture him until he spills something about where the other powers are while I search the house, I only request that you leave me alone with the man for a minute before he dies." His voice sounded almost too innocent for his expression he was wearing, reaching a point where it was sadist.

He straightened up looking around the area with a tilted head, it was like a ghost town nobody was roaming the streets giving it a rather depressing vibe, but Loki didn't mind, less people to explain themselves to. Running a hand through his hair trying to get it out of his face he started walking towards the shop expecting the demon to follow him.

"Very well you've made your point. Shall we get going?" Loki asked gently again, rubbing his head on the shoulder while tugging on the hand affectionately, gingerly smiling up at the male as if to tell him a silent thank you. I'm starting to really enjoy being with the hunter, though I think I may be feeling his way because lack of sleep. He silently agreed with himself, Loki couldn't remember when he actually had a good sleep though... So why was it affecting him now?

(Sorry for my low muse, I didn't know what to write! Are we just going to timeskip them home? Or will they run into some kind of problem on the way?)

(I know how you feel, at the start I was like that too... But I think I've now gotten used to the looks of the site so it isn't much of a big deal now days c=)
Loki basically started purring when he felt a hand play with his tail and pull him closer, strands of purplish-white hair starting twitching as he moved back his cat ears from the aims of the hot breath, praying that it didn't wake the older up.

Loki opened his eyes when he felt himself stop 'purring' realising that the was asleep he pushed/crawled himself upwards until the top of his head had eached under the chin, as if trying to make himself feel taller. "Warm." He murmered
happily, wrapping his arms around the neck, trying to steal the body heat from the man he untangled his tail where it seemed to get coldest the most (Thanks to it being the most sensitive body part) and placing the long white tail underneath the shirt once again starting to purr and mutter out thankful words as he felt it warm up almost instantly.

"The only trying to pull down my skirt? Yes she is my favorite person alive, she raised me instead of my actual parents. Don't get me wrong, they were inside the same house and everything but they wasn't actually there you know? She was the first one to[/u] show me how to do everything." Isabelle spoke fondly about the woman, wanting nothing more but to go to bed and sleep the rest of her life.

Loki purred louder then before when he felt someone looking down on him. He carefully unwrapped his one arm from the neck and took the man's hand that was wrapped around his skinny build, intertwining there hands together. He looked up towards the older male a amused smile invading his lips as he shifted away slightly and turned on his back as a sign he wanted some attention. The shirt he was wearing was hiked up to the top of his abdomen revealing the permanent scars and new bruises glued on his body. This was rather a trusting act for Loki especially for his kind, they only showed there stomachs to either family or lovers, and here he was showing it to a stranger he didn't know the name of.

He stretched out making himself longer, hoping the male could read body language arched his back and guided the hand he was holding to his stomach shivering in delight as he felt the warm hands touch his pale flesh, he loosened his grip on the hand starting to gently guiding it up and down his own stomach until the hunter had gotten the idea.
When's the last time someone had given me affection? Two years? Three years? Does it even matter? After a few more minutes of this I'll be kicked out and back to my old house.

_"Soap-man." He purred out in sleepily manner moving his long white tail up and down the muscular stomach carefully, as if scared the hunter to pull away if he made one wrong move, which, Loki certainly didn't want... Not at the moment anywho.

Loki walked into the shop leaving the door open long enough for the fox cub to walk in. He smiled to a friendly looking old man that was by the counter of the dark shop, "Anything I can help you with lad?" The man asked Scottish accent thick. "yes actually i'm trying to perfect this nature spell i'm learning for my education but i can't really get the hang of it." He said softly walking closer to the man "Well then? Show it to me!" The old man said making Loki grin.


"Come doom si sbiad sopra di noi, si piegherà a me." He spoke fast, with no hesitation, the old man halfway through the spell caught on to what he was saying and started casting his own advanced spell while walking towards the boy, but the old man's tongue was slow and language torn as if it hadn't spoke the spell-language in decades. Loki watched as the man shot to the floor in his knees groaning and cursing in pain. "I'm actually surprised it worked since I basically mixed two spells together."

Loki's attention darted up the stairs when he heard a woman calling. "Jade dear! Did you fall again? Honestly how many times must I tell you not to wear those shoes?" Before the old man could cry for help the boys foot was already on the mouth, pressing down on it as a warning. But that wasn't enough the old man kept struggling moving around, "Shut it or I'll make sure that woman will stay alive long enough to taste her own intestines." He growled, low enough so only the ones close to him could hear.

great! Just reply to the first post!

(Sorry, accidentally messed up this post while editing it!)

Loki smiled matching the kitsune's hand excitement was he removed his foot from the old man's bruised mouth and pounced happily upstairs towards the Lady, opening the door suspiciously. "Hello ma'am?" He called closing and locking the door, spotting a mean looking lady who was busy making a spell next to a fire that was doing it's very best at heating up the large room.

"Whom are you?" She asked gently which was unusual for the face she was wearing, "I'm sent from the gods, the banished kitsune has made it's way back to this realm! The gods said I must come and collect the powers!" He said rushed but with complete confidence, after a few years he'd finally found the key to lying, you just needed to speak with confidence then nobody will question you, probably too afraid to ask in case it really was true. The old lady was gullible and belived in his lie with a few seconds harsh glare aimed towards him.

Loki walked towards her, nodding when she said something slong the lines of 'stay there.' He only nodded in responds though. The boy looked at the fire, picking up a large silver knife from the table, getying an idea he placed the sharp half inside the fire, allowing the handle to stick out. He watched the lady carry a small box towards him, "Here son, don't drop it now." She said sternly. Placing the box on the table that she was making spells on, as soon as the old woman turnee the silver haired boy attacked her to the ground making her hit her head on the hard wooden floor and moan in pain, he hummed looking around until he found some silver chains used to kill demons under the table.

"You know, usually I wouldn't attack old people but you have to start somewhere correct?" He smiled grabbing the rocking chair that the old lady was sitting on earlier and some heavy silver chains. Humming he placed her onto the chair tying up her hands and feet to the chair earning a kick or a slap in the face now and then. Loki smiled taking some gloves that were on the spell-table probably used for protection. Loki made his way to the fire carefully taking out the knife that was turned red by the roaring fire. He smiled over to her innocently walking over careful not to drop the knife and let it cool down.

"Believe it or not this a first time doing something like this so go easy on me, Kay?" He asked before grinning evilly. "So tell me, where are the rest of the boxes?" Loki asked making the lady glare"Why would I tell you?" "Well you see, I have your husband cornered by a very hungry kitsune who wants nothing more then to take a big juicy bite of him, or you could tell me and I order him to stop." He reasoned making the lady's eyes widen.

"You won't let him! Your just a little bo-" she was cut off when the boy dug the knife into her shoulder making her scream in pain. "Huh, it didn't bleed, must have been the heat, but don't worry I'll make sure you'll see your blood rushing down your shoulders." His eyes shone with curiosity when he did it again to the other shoulder, this time it did bleed slightly due to the fact the knife cooled down. "So, are you going to tell me? I bet my little demon is tearing your lover apart, spreading the body everywhere on your little shops floor. Oh what a sight it'll be."Loki watched the tears stream down the ladies face as she called for help.

"However, if I let you live now you'll probably get a deal with the gods to bring your husband back and you'll live happily ever after." He chuckled grip tightening around the knife as if to warn the female he would stab her again, "A-a map inside the closet." The woman choked out, her rose-colour blood dripping out her mouth. Turning on his heel he pulled of the thick gloves. After a few seconds of scratching around the closet, he finally pulled out a box of maps and books with a smile he trotted back to her "Very nice, now what spell books do you have?" [/b]The silver haired boy asked casually as if the crying lady wasn't right in front of him, "In the box." [/b]She cried coughing out more blood.

Loki nodded taking out the items inside the box like a child at Christmas "This is the map." He whispered trailing his fingers on the edges of the slightly torn map. "I thank you for your assistants, but you must know... I was lying about keeping you alive." He said standing up while picking the knife from the table, "For what it's worth it'll be over quick." He shrugged running towards her and stabbing the neck, he hid his horrified expression when the blood sprayed from her neck onto the walls and himself, leaving the knife in her body he stepped away now fully showing his horrified expression.

Oh god, I think I'm going to throw up. But I've gotten my information that I needed, then again was this worth all that? It wasn't at all. I feel disgusting, no better then a comman man on the streets. Disgusting, but I swore to them I'll do it. For now I'll just keep pretending that i didn't want to do this, that I don't want the thrill of seeing people beg for me to keep them alive.

Loki took the out some extra maps and spell books placing them inside a large bag he found inside a corner. He ignored his blood stained pale flesh as he picked up the kitsune's powers thst were sealed inside a beautiful glass box with hold edges, containing some sort of glowing blue smoke that was twirling around inside as if trrying to escape. He started walking down the stairs, facing downwards not ready to look anyone inside the eyes. "Chiso, I hope your done."

(I promise Loki's not a psychopath xD)

The hunter came up from the sea water, drops of water trailing down her face like tears, she glared daggers towards the male fisting her hands into balls as he asked what they did to her. "Save me." She said simply, remembering her four year old self in a flash.
She had cancer from a very young age, the doctors told Adamantine's mother that she only had a year to live, what did her family do? Abandon her right inside the hospital where she was found by two scientists who were looking for test subjects to 'play' with. Thanks to her idiotic younger self she said yes, fooled by a couple saying they'll make her a princess and a superhero to those in need. But they couldn't save her from dying by just giving her supernatural powers, so they put different kinds of energy in her ranging from animals to humans by cutting her open replacing her insides over and over again, they didn't care if she was awake or asleep while doing it.

Or at least that's what the scientists told her, she knew deep down she didn't believe it but it was the only thing that she could use to remind herself that she was still in fact somewhat of a human, even if it was just fake she'll go along with it, it was better that way.

"I'm made from energy. I either need to steal some or earn it by sleeping, I woke up while in the middle of recharging. I was going to loose all my senses thanks to my lack of sleep, so i stole from from you." She explained, even though her explanation was brief the assassin was still surprised at how much she spoke to the male. The female crawled out of the water and back to the area she was in earlier wrapping the damp towel around her that was still laying on the floor when she attacked her target. Shivering and sneezing from being so cold, but determined not to show any emotions on her face. Emotions only made you weak, and being weak means your helpless, and being helpless leads to getting killed, and despite her wishes to die she was scared of it, scared of being abandoned once again.