[m] this don't make you crazy, does it?

Selene Vansenza · 02-12-2012, 06:22 AM

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Word Count → 1429 :: Alexander is the evil NPC guy Matt and I poofed into existence. Late afternoon of the 15th, Optime form for both, south of the Ichika borders, nearby. ALEXANDER IS PURE BLACK IN COVERING WITH DARK ORANGE EYES. HE IS WEARING BLUE JEANS. Sorry for his crudeness. I wanted him to be a disgusting idiot

ALEXANDER

The dark wolf had grown rather uninteresting with the current path of the day, there was no one around, no one to overpower and exert his dominance over. None at all in these woods. Prey had been so easily seen by the dusky wolf, earlier in the day he had caught a few with his bare hands only to gulp them down greedily while half alive. This sadistic nature wasn't surprising, his whole family had been raised in the aura of hardship, torture and without the knowing of what was right or wrong. Some may call this sadist dark, trouble, all of which were true.

Frankly, this masculine really didn't give a fuck about where the packs were established, he seriously had no time for the lowly imbeciles they were. They couldn't live without eachother, he himself had been very independent. Self serving even. Alexander would much rather piss upon their borders rather than join in with their band of weakness. Blood from the recent kills earlier stuck to his dark face. Hardly visible but still there. A pink tongue lashed out from his maw to graze the side of his muzzle, re-establishing the taste upon his tastebuds, the taste he often seemed to crave, that wonderful metallic essence.

Something told the jerk that he was near the borders of some pack, maybe half a mile away at most. A long ratted tail flicked in annoyance, he had taken to the loner life well enough. The bitches were too weak to understand and do the same. Everything inside the man's head was conceited, carrying the belief that everything he said was right and whoever objected wasn't fit to stay in the world. Large black nails clawed angrily into the soil until a scent sweet and familiar had tantalizingly drifted his way. A dark but seductive grin crossed his scarred face as he looked to the west. A woman was there, helpless and alone. Just what he wanted. Watching, the savage licked his lips. His fiery eyes couldn't help but linger upon her chest and hips. Silently planning things for later.

SELENE

Selene had left Casa di Cavalieri in mixed emotions. Last night had been beautiful...poetic even, despite the fact that everything was done in a drunken haze. But of course, there was an unsettling feeling occupying her heart today. She had woken up entangled in Hadley's strong arms, blissfully and quietly sleeping. Everything she felt for the muscular hybrid was love. But was it the same her way? Hadley had never said anything along the lines of love, maybe he didn't have to say it. Maybe she should have known. Days were spent daydreaming, hoping for things that seemed unreachable. But at least the young hybrid could imagine.

She had left Hadley's room with a note for him on the bed, there had been a man she had met at the winter festival, she remembered the man as Saluce, who had been kind and in turn she had left without repaying for the wine and rejecting his offer so bluntly. She regretted it terribly, and had been thinking about the wrong done for many days. The brown coydog had packed things for the journey north, food and a variety of things. Her valued sword was strapped amongst other things like fine furs to give to the people of Ichika and Saluce. Humming softly, the small Italian set off on horseback with Ukaglay her stallion.

The scenery didn't seem to change as she quietly rode on, bare trees and a grey sky. That was it, it came as a disappointment to Selene that this was winter. She wanted flowers! And green! Oh how she missed greens and colors! Every so often the horse would jerk and the young fae would clutch the reins tighter to keep her from falling. A low grumble in her stomach had Selene stopping for a break, she had neglected to eat since last night. Having dinner was the last meal.

Selene dismounted the stallion and sat upon the ground with a bit of spare cooked rabbit from a couple of days back, Sel had frozen it hoping that it would stay fresh for a while, that it did. The rabbit was enjoyable, having taken away that awful straining in her abdomen. Putting her things away, the young swordswoman got the impression as if being watched. Large ruby eyes scanned the area fearfully, hoping that whoever it was had no ill-intentions.

ALEXANDER

Alexander watched the figure of the lithe girl almost feverishly, the images of him and her...God they had him hooked. She was beautiful, but he wanted nothing to do with her pretty face, nothing at all. All he wanted an appointment with that ass for a while. Like a shadow, he slipped out from the copse of trees he had so well concealed himself in the shadows. Before the girl could do anything, the large wolf chucked almost dangerously. "Mmm gorgeous, I couldn't help but notice your beauty..." The dark man's voice was sultry with a silken edge. For now he'd play nice, later the young woman would figure out how dangerous he really was.

Alex licked his lips once again moving towards the woman to grasp her waist and let his tongue snake out to catch her jaw. He didn't care if he was too forward. All he wanted was to fuck the bitch and kill her before she called out for assistance. "You're verrryy pretty." The dusky wolf smiled rolling the word before deliberately herding her towards a wide tree for his advance. Yes he could see the lecherous and sensual, even painful things he would do to her. Yes he did. Flashing a toothy grin, the sadist was upon her.

He had become excited during the whole thing, letting himself grow much to his content. Alexander pushed her against the tree, she couldn't escape now. He outweighed and towered above her. There was no trace of the sultry and low tones he had used earlier, growling he pulled off the jeans he had donned, "Don't move, bitch."

SELENE and ALEXANDER

A voice from the bushes startled the fae leaving her feet firmly planted where she stood, a man much bigger than she herself emerged yet there was no comfort knowing he was there. His voice was sharp, saying disgusting things she hated. A low growl emanated from the petite coydog's throat, especially as she was leaded towards a tree. Clearly this stranger had other plans, frightening ones to be more precise. Sel didn't want to be manipulated this way, to be used. Who the fuck are you?" Her voice came shrill and cold, her own hidden venom lurking behind her silver tongue. The man looked back with more danger flashing in his eyes. "Doesn't matter who the fuck I am. As long as you give me what I want."

Fear flashed in Selene's eyes as he pinned her against a tree, he had pulled down his jeans and she didn't want to see the thing hanging from his body. It disgusted her, and for that moment nausea overcame her. The young Fiera felt dizzy. Horribly woozy. She was straddled, helpless. Well not entirely, Selene aimed a well timed knee at his groin, instantly immobilizing him and rendering him helpless. Alex swore a few times, clearly pissed off for the coydog's cleverness. It didn't mean that the sadist wasn't going to stop. Alex aimed a punch directed to her face, hitting her and she fell crumpled the ground letting out a long howl, expressing her distress. Hopefully whoever hears it would come quick. Finally blackness took over, and Selene lay unconscious, blood pouring from her nose and scratch marks on her neck and chest. Growling Alexander moved forward to reclaim his prize, she could not resist and rebel while he did the nasty things to her if she was knocked out right? For a moment he hesitated, his head whipping from side to side as if to check if anyone was coming. She had called out, and maybe someone heard it. Alexander hesitated before slowly moving towards her limp body. The big man kicked at her rib, intentionally wanting to break her ribs.

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