|
Post by knox on Jun 4, 2012 13:05:27 GMT -5
Chocolate colored gaze rested on the cieling above the bed; one hand rested on Kat's that was placed over his heart, the other wrapped around her and settled on her shoulder. He could hear her soft breathing as she slept, counting each breath in with each beat of her heart. His thoughts trailed back over the month and a half that they'd been together. He thought back to the first meeting and all the way through to this current moment. The first couple of weeks had been great, spectacular even. They'd spent time together hunting for animals out in the woods to eat, they'd kept the house clean together, they'd played stupid board games together and watched the cheesy movies that were in the den. Or when they needed time alone they spent it in separate rooms reading or doing whatever. A couple of times they'd snuck into town and gathered supplies -both food and weapons- though his paranoia about a possible attack hadn't been lessened. Knox was always on the look-out for the doctors from the clinic to come back at them.
His gaze shifted briefly to the open window, judging the position of the moon in the sky it was probably about 4 am, which meant the sun would be up in a couple of hours and she would rise with it. He took in a slow breath, the hand at her shoulder shifting to brush through her golden curls as his gaze turned back to the cieling over the bed. Their days were spent doing various things but their nights were always the same.. Well, almost anyway. It alternated between being too tired to do anything and just crashing out together or spending hours tangled together with passion and kisses and... alot of other stuff. Last night had been one of those roughly passionate nights.
Without thinking about it his hand idly slipped to grab the sheet that was laid over their nude forms and pulled it higher over her shoulder as a cool breeze blew through the window before going back to her curls and twirling one around his finger. A month and a half. Six weeks and three days. More ours than he could count. More kisses and touches and time spent with her than he had any other girl in his entire history. His tongue brushed over his lips as he tipped his head to the side to glance at her sleeping face. She looked so damned peaceful and relaxed in sleep. A sigh escaped him as he watched her.
Knox had come to realize almost two weeks ago that he had feelings for her. Deep ones too. He realized that whatever addiction he'd had to her was seeming to fade away, but it was being replaced by something else and at first he didn't know what that was. That is until about two hours ago when they'd collapsed on the bed, neither one able to breath and sweat dripping from both of their forms. He'd pulled her close to him before she'd fallen asleep and had started to doze off himself. That is until the reality of everything had smacked him in the face. He literally had to fight to catch a breath when it did too, all of the air having been knocked out of him when the single thought had run through his head. I love her, he'd realized. Other than his mother who had died years ago, Knox had never felt 'love' for anyone but himself.
And then Kat came along. He couldn't even tell when the addiction had worn away into feelings, had turned into the love. He wasn't about to try either. With the realization came something else. The knowledge that he needed to get out now. Knox didn't want to be tied down, to be sucked into anything with anyone; and knowing what he now knew meant he needed to leave. He could have just slipped away while she slept but for some reason he couldn't bring himself to do it, no matter how hard he tried.
In the end, Knox laid there in the bed with her in his arms through the whole night. He didn't get an ounce of sleep as his mind whirled and twisted around the new knowledge. He didn't even notice that the sun had risen, that sunlight was pouring into the room, at least not until it shone through the trees of the forest onto his face, nearly blinding him. He inhaled slowly, turning a glance down at her, wondering if that meant she would be waking up soon. If not then he would just lay there until she did awaken, whenever that would be.
|
|
|
Post by Katerina Night on Jun 4, 2012 22:31:49 GMT -5
Recovering, resting coming off a high that she had never been on before, that was how Katerina felt at the moment. Although when her head hit the pillow right after their little romp she had literally follow right to sleep. Curled with her hand resting over his chest hair no doubt covering her face and just needing time. So she wasn't even remotely aware that he was not even sleeping, nor could or that his mind had lead to a very shocking discovery.
Sure they had not planned anything that happened between them and honestly she didn't think they would stay together. But they had not that she was seeing a problem with it, Knox was like an outlet for her. Just as she was no doubt for him....sexually. Neither fell in love, cared or wanted commitment from the other and that was fine.
But if Kat was honest with herself, or had been listening to her own mind, heart than she would know it was no longer about sex. Somewhere along the way, she started seeing him as more than just a man to help release pent up energy. No Knox had become someone that her cold heart was melting for, was rapidly beating for whenever he teased her. Yet, Katerina still didn't even acknowledge any of that especially not around him. No she didn't wish nor have a desire to ruin something she enjoyed at the moment. Having figured they would one day go their seperate ways and that would just be that.
Still even as she slept peacefully beside him, knowing he was there with her she couldn't help finding cracks in the wall. Her mind, heart had already made up its minds yet Kat herself refused to acknowledge them. Or had she? Curling into his side a little more as he pulled the sheet up, not noticing her hair being twirled. No Kat was content, happy and as she snuggled into his side, allowing his scent, warmth to completely wrap around her. A soft, faint whisper would escape her lips, something that Kat nor Knox would ever think the other possible to say. "I love you"
|
|
|
Post by knox on Jun 4, 2012 22:59:57 GMT -5
Knox could have gone the rest of his life without hearing those three little words from the blonde's lips. He would have been happy to hide the way he felt and just suck it up and be around her just because he wanted to be and knew that she wanted him around without any emotional attachments behind it. He'd thought that he was the only one who had developed feelings, but he was wrong. When those three seemingly innocent words slipped past her lips he froze. The hand over hers went dead, the one in her curls stopped mid-twirl, his eyes widened briefly, his breath caught in his throat and his heart stopped for a split second. He listened to her easy breathing, her steady heartbeat and realized she was still asleep.
She'd spoken in her sleep, admitting what she wouldn't have if she'd been awake. Slowly he began to breathe again at the same time his heart started beating. He let out a pained breath and looked down at her. It was easy to see that she was still asleep, still lost to dreams. He'd just been thinking that he would stick around her because he knew she enjoyed his company, enjoyed those nights of heat and passion that they spent together. He'd thought that that was all it was for her. But knowing now that she actually cared about him in return? That would be enough for most guys to stick around, to be there, to see where things could go. Not Knox. No. That instantly triggered the 'get the hell out' switch in his brain.
He shifted carefully under her, moving her off of him so that he could slip out of the bed. Knox dressed quickly, pulling on all of his clothes at a record pace before lacing up his boots and shoving everything he owned back into his bags. It took a moment for him to be sure he had all of his clothes and weapons -his gun tucked safely in his waistband and his knives tucked into his boots and pocket- but when he was sure he set his bags beside the bedroom door and returned to the bed. He looked down at her for a moment before sighing silently and leaning down. A gentle kiss was placed to the top of her head. "I love you, too.." He whispered almost silently before pulling back and grabbing his things.
He took in another breath as he pulled on his jacket and slung his bags over his shoulder. Without another look back he slipped from the bedroom, down the stairs and out the door before she could awaken. He couldn't lie, even to himself. To leave the way he did felt like a dagger was jamming into his chest. But what choice did he have? He wasn't the kind of guy that was meant for that life. A little woman at home, kids somewhere down the line, marriage, a happily ever after. That wasn't the way things were supposed to be for him. Ever.
The dark eyes didn't look back at the house as he walked quickly down the lawn and into the forest. Didn't try for one last glimpse of the happiest time of his life before the sight of the house could be lost to the trees. No. Because he knew that if he did, he'd probably be too weak to keep going, to move on like he should have done weeks ago.
It was pre-dawn on the outskirts of the city. Too early for most people to even be awake, to have gotten out of bed to do their daily chores or get to work. He figured that everyone was still in bed. Well, he would have if he'd thought about it. His mind was whirling arounf the fact that he'd left without notice, without leaving any trace of himself behind for her. Better to let her think it was all one really good dream. It'll be like I wasn't there at all... He thought to himself as he hitched his bag a little higher on his shoulder and moved through the town, heading toward the large manors and the distance that lay beyond them. It was time to get the hell out of Orealis.
See, Knox thought everyone was in bed. He thought everyone was asleep and he didn't need to worry about having a weapon at the ready. Once again. He was wrong. He just didn't know how wrong until a small figure stepped in his path causing him to freeze suddenly and him to suck in a sharp breath. Before he even had the chance to grab for the gun in his waistband he picked up another familiar scent. The doctor. Before he could do anything to stop it, to defend himself, to do anything, a sharp blow struck him across the back of the head and the world spun. He stumbled once, twice, and then the concrete rose up in front of him until he was sprawled against it.
(Clinic workers enter after Kat)
|
|
|
Post by Katerina Night on Jun 4, 2012 23:17:05 GMT -5
Did Kat know she was voicing what her subconscious already was trying to tell her? Of course not. Did she knew that like herself if those words were ushered it would cause the 'get the hell out of dodge' switch to slip on? Hell no. No Kat was blissfully asleep enjoying the dreams which seemed to like replaying what had only been done hours ago. Not that she was going to complain one damn bit on that.
Her body not taking notice of his reaction, or when he had shifted her off him to get up. Kat merely snuggled into the pillows a little more and continued to sleep unaware the world she had come to love was changing.
However, that soft kiss, those whispered words before he vanished were registered. Her mind taking in as her own heart seemed to suddenly speed up slowly as it all came crashing down in her mind. Eyes fluttering open to a empty room as she shifted slowly up looking around, dark green eyes not needing to see the house. And with that understanding a new emotion was rising up within the blood. Pure unrivaled rage. As a feral almost pure animalistic roar escaped her soft lips, rattling the windows and doors with the force.
"I heard him...I'm sure I heard him say I love you...BULL SHIT!! What asshole says I love you than leaves?" She was pissed and her eyes were flickering darker and darker the more she sat there naked and thinking about it. Before she knew it everything went blank as her conscious allowed the beast out to claim the rage.
It didn't even waste time tearing into the room they had shared, ripping and shredding the bed, curtains anything in its path was at its mercy. She clawed and damaged parts of the walls before tearing through the rest of the house an uncontrolled, hurting creature needing to find the only outlet it had. This was why Kat didn't show any kind of love towards anyone, why she refused to allow her heart to be claimed. So it couldn't be ripped apart and broken and just when she though she had found someone who understood.
Kat had no idea he was being stalked and ultimately attacked by the Dr and his girls. At the moment she might not of even cared either if she had. No she raged throughout the house before ultimately collapsing back in the room it all started. Out cold, naked on the floor.
|
|
|
Post by CLINIC on Jun 4, 2012 23:30:30 GMT -5
The plan was set, his girls knew what they had to do now all they needed was to find. Either the girl or the guy and they could fully set their plans into motion although for the start the doctor was really wishing for Knox more than the blond. She would be useful later of course but Knox was the ultimate goal.
So when Marcy had spotted Knox when he first left the house had been just sheer luck. But they hadn't bothered going to get the girl no seeing the male looking like he was ready to leave meant they needed to act quickly. It was Libby that had finally stepped out before him, distracting him enough for Johunas to come up behind and knock him out cold.
"It was really to easy girls. Now lets get him back to the clinic, like before though this time make sure you keep him under longer. Or at least make sure he is too weak to do much escaping." Smiling at the girls while they all stood over their victim although it was Marcy who spoke first while Libby and her went to help carry the poor boy. "Johunas I'm not sure what happen but from the sounds coming out of that house. I would say the female with him is pretty pissed off. This could be useful for us it might mean he has no one to help him. OR that we can easily get them both and the test can fully begin."
The girls lifting his arms while Johunas carried from the waist down. All making sure the bags came as well, no sense leaving clues. Hearing Marcy the good doctor was enjoying this bit of information and nodded to his nurse though said nothing. Markus wouldn't be in working yet so when they got to the clinic Knox was taking into a private area unlike last time.
Of course he and Kat wouldn't of known since Johunas didn't think it was needed. Knowing how well the two escaped changed that. Once downstairs, Knox's bag was locked up away from him and any possibility of being used. He was stripped again, before being chained and strapped down to a metal table. Although this time needles were stuck into both arms with a special medicine that would keep him fairly...tame. He'd be awake sure, but his body was going to feel too weak for him to move.
Though along with being drugged his blood was now collected, while Libby and Marcy made good use of getting him ready for tests. After all his demonic sperm would be perfect to use in their experiments and once they had the girl and Markus well it was going to be just too good.
|
|
|
Post by knox on Jun 5, 2012 12:52:17 GMT -5
Knox didn't know that Kat would react the way she did when she found him gone. Sure, he knew she'd be a little pissed off. He knew she'd end up hating him in the end; and maybe that was better. Knox was concieted, he knew that he could get almost any girl to fall for him; his looks and charm. Thing was, he thought Kat was different. He thought she was untouched by it all that she only wanted a couple of things out of him. He hated to be wrong.
A dream swirled in his subconcious while he was knocked out. A dream that he never should have been able to get a glimpse at, a dream that wasn't his to have.
Knox could see himself as if standing on the sidelines of some messed up reality show. He looked older by a couple of years. A few lines from age had started on his forehead and he looked bigger. Every muscle more defined by full-on maturity. He was smiling without there to be anyone to smile at. Chocolate colored gaze rested on the house, the same one he and Kat had been in before, until the front door opened and Kat emerged. She looked older also, but not by much. She was one of those women who were going to age gracefully. One of those women that would still look 20 something when they were well into their 40's. The smile on the older Knox's face lit up, brightening madly. Behind Kat came something that made dream Knox' heart stutter in his chest. This is a dream, [/color] he thought, [/i]wake up, Knox. Wake up you idiot. [/color] Dream Knox watched as the older one moved toward the house, toward Kat and the child that followed her. A little girl in a pale yellow dress. She had his darkened skin, his dark hair. Though he could see Kat in the way her hair curled, in the line of her jaw. Older Knox knelt down and swept the girl into his arms with a laugh and kissed her cheek. Up close dream Knox could see that she had Kat's eye color too, but the shape was all his. [/i]"No, no, no. Wake up wake up wake up!" [/color] He screamed at himself in the dream before everything went cold and black.[/i][/blockquote] That wasn't a dream he was meant to have. He rememebered his mothers voice at the back of his head "Dreams are fears and wishes, Knox. Not memories. Just fears and wishes." Came a voice from his past. He'd had nightmares as a child and that was what his mother always told him. Fears came to light in dreams, as did wishes. The question he had to ask himself. Which was the dream; A wish or a fear? He groaned aloud as he tried to figure it out, turning his head as he did. He pushed the dream away as an actual memory hit him. The nurse. The doctor. The blow to his head. "Shit!" He exlaimed loudly. Well he thought it was loud but it was little more than a slurred sound as he began to wake back up. He struggled to sit up, eyes blinking madly to try and clear the haze and fog that swam in his vision. It only took him a few moments to realize that he couldn't sit up, that his back half was cold. And then a moment longer to realize that his arms and legs were pinned, that his head throbbed and that there was something cold pumping into his arm. "Aww, no, no, no." He said as he shook his head groggily, slowly back and forth. He tried yanking at his arm in hopes of freeing himself only to find that the movement was little more than a twitch. He could move a little more than they thought, but not enough to matter. He opened his mouth to speak again and realized just how dry his throat was. He swallowed hard, turning his head again until it landed on a small figure, the same girl that had stopped him before (Libby). "What the hell do you want?" He asked, his voice thick with sleep and the drugs, his tone held almost a whine of annoyance. Everything slipped out of focus again as the combination of the drugs and the knock to his head threatened to pull him back into dreamland. He blinked furiously to keep himself awake and to put everything back into focus while he looked around to catch sight of the I.V. in his arm. Did they.. take my blood? He thought as he stared at the small puncture hole in the crease of his arm. Knox was always careful. He had been since childhood when a witch had found some of his hair and had preceeded to control his actions for just over a month. Since then when he cut his hair, it was burned immediately. If he bled onto something, it was burned immediately. Anything that came off of him -skin, blood, hair- anything that could be used against him was burned and disposed of because he never wanted to live through something like that again. And now he was forced to, Great. His gaze snapped back to the woman, fire in his eyes. "What the hell do you want from me?!" He yelled a little louder since she'd ignore him the first time around. He looked, and sounded, a little more lucid. As if the drugs weren't doing their jobs properly. But in truth the only reason he was as lucid as he was, was because he was fighting to stay awake. For the moment he was winning but it wouldn't be long before the drugs would take a hold of him and knock him back out. His head continued to throb madly and he could feel that his hair was sticking to his scalp from the warm blood that still oozed from the wound where the doctor had struck him. He just hoped there wasn't a concussion. [/size]
|
|
|
Post by Katerina Night on Jun 5, 2012 16:34:48 GMT -5
ooc: I'll leave Kat out a round guys
|
|
|
Post by CLINIC on Jun 5, 2012 16:52:08 GMT -5
Johunas allowed the girls to handle the male for now, taking the sample of blood once it was given to him. Smiling with a look of sheer delight before going into his office to get to work on checking out a few things. Knox was the perfect speciman he soon found out after about an hour. Like Markus, who's blood had also come back perfect they were similar. Not having any infections, diseases that could cause issues now all Johunas wanted was some victims. One was the Fala the other that little blond with Knox he didn't take kindly to people getting away. Only problem was how to get her back here. She wasn't going to come willingly that was for sure.
He studied the bloods for both men soon taking a sample from both and mixing the bloods. Seeing the reactions smiling a little more when the bloods seemed to mix well and couldn't help thinking about doing further studies. If their blood mixed well than possible their semen could be cultured together before it was inplanted in their host to develop. After all he knew a human male could reproduce with a were, but he was wanting to try hybrid inception.
It would seem like a good plan, helping to repopulae the world but thing was Johunas was using only the best choices. Mixing samples, manipulating their DNA how he wanted before continuing. Right now Knox and Markus were two of the best specimans he found just took a little longer to get the demon back here.
Libby was checking on his vitals making sure he didn't get missed and was able to escape again. So as he spoke she turned looking at him with a sick, yet hungry look in those eyes and ran her fingers up his bare leg. "Oh you see baby your part of a new test we are doing. Your blood, your seman will be helping with Doctor Johunas's plans but don't worry. We ill soon have your little blond back here as well, after all we can't get offspring without a willing host." She was smirking the whole time she spoke while teasing him with her touch a little. Jerking the chains and straps tighter around his body before leaning over him, holding his face in her hands than her lips claimed his.
No doubt he was going to fight her it was why she held his face before biting his lip hard. Hoping to break the skin and taste a little of his blood, brushing her tongue against his lips before pulling back. Either feeling a bit happy about finally tasting or pouting because he was tougher than she thoughts. "Mmm I can't wait till the doctor says we can play with you. It will be so much fun when me and Marcy break you and it will only be a matter of time. No male has ever lasted against either of us soon that little bimbo will be but a memory." Smiling a little her eyes growing indeed darker, but than Libby and Marcy weren't human and it was going to shock poor Knox when he learned what they truly were. Why no man ever survived their advances.
|
|
|
Post by knox on Jun 5, 2012 22:18:05 GMT -5
Knox's eyes narrowed darkly as her hand found his leg, attempting to jerk it from her touch though with the heavy sedation all he managed was a twitch of his leg. A feral growl issued at the back of his throat from the knowledge that he was stuck, that he wasn't going anywhere. He didn't even bother to look shocked when she spoke. It was getting a little easier to remain focused with the anger that was beginning to build within him. Maybe that was his key for everything. The anger. He so rarely let the demon half of him do anything unless it was in some dire circumstance. Then again, unlike Kat, he had full control of the demon. He mentally cursed himself for not training Kat more. Sure, they'd started a little of it, but it wasn't nearly enough for her to have control like he did.
And with the way the stupid little nurse spoke, it was liable that Kat would be here in his place soon enough. "Right, cause you guys are so concerned with someone being willing." He retorted with a snort and a roll of his eyes. He twitched his arms in unison to make the straps and chains jingle to emphasize his point. "Who else did you 'willingly' get samples from." He snapped at the woman as she yanked tighter on the chains. He winced when he felt them bite into his wrists and ankles.
A sharp breath was sucked in through his nose when the little woman kissed him and he quickly tried to jerk his face away from her. The meds were making it very difficult to move though. But when her teeth sank into his lower lip he found the strength to turn his head... too fast. Knox felt the skin on his lip tear split as he freed himself from her grasp and growled out at her. When the woman spoke he concentrated, harder than he ever had had to do on this. Back when he was first gaining control of the demon he had to fight to keep it back, to keep it contained within him, to concentrate all of his energy on it. Now he was fighting for the opposite. He was fighting hard to will the demon out, to let it slip and get him the hell out of here so that he could warn Kat, could get her the hell away from this messed up city. His eyes flashed a ruby red before dulling to a diluted blood-color before returning to chocolate, that was the fruit of all his labor.
What the F*** is going on!? He thought angrily as he stared at the woman. Hearing her speak again he laughed bitterly. "You wanna make me forget about her?" He asked, eyeing the woman carefully. His tongue slipped out over his lips to clear the blood from the wound before speaking again. "Go on. Do it." He demanded, his eyes narrowing again as he practically dared her. Hell at this point nothing would make him happier than to forget about everything involving Kat.. or at least that was the way he made it seem. In truth he was just hoping the nurse would loosen the chains enough for him to snap free. Though a larger part of him said that even if she did unchain him, he wasn't likely to have the energy to get out of here. As it was he was already fighting unconciousness.
|
|
|
Post by Katerina Night on Jun 5, 2012 22:28:59 GMT -5
Kat awoken after some hours being unconscious and moved slowly to a sitting position. Her green eyes taking in the room before she narrowed them slowly trying to find a reason in her mind it looked like WWII in here. Shaking her head some she pushed herself up, grabbing her clothes that thankfully hadn't been ripped to pieces. Getting dressed quickly before she let her bare feet lead her through the house, sucking in a breath when it was discovered every inch was in a mess.
"What the hell happened?" Of course she couldn't remember she never remembered when the bloody demon was out. And she whimpered some when she also noticed Knox was gone before sliding down the wall. Pulling her legs up against her chest before she felt them, the moisture on her cheeks and closed her eyes. "He's gone. But why is he gone? What did...what did I do wrong? Oh wait I forgot he didn't do commitments why did I expect him to be any loyal than the next asshole."
She was growling now as she pushed herself up before slamming her fist through the wall. Eyes flickering white to blue than back to green and she stepped out onto the porch staring out. Her bare feet feeling the warm along with her bare shoulders and arms of the sun as she stared out into the woods. Standing there unsure really what to do but after about half-hour she slipped back in, finding her boots. Than after grabbing a few weapons, keeping them hidden of course she walked back out.
She wanted to clear her head, debate about just leaving and letting this all become but a memory. Shaking her head slowly as her body seemed to be on remote walking slowly along the path which headed right back to the town. At the moment obviously not caring if she was seen.
|
|
|
Post by CLINIC on Jun 5, 2012 22:41:47 GMT -5
Libby merely smirked at Knox, his little growls didn't bother her one bit infact her own demonic side relished it. Watching him a little having an idea what he was trying to do and with the amount of drugs it surely wasn't possible for him to even bring the demon out. Smiling some at his comment before he asked who else they had taken willingly and she smirked some. "Oh come now Knox do you not see. Oh wait maybe that was why you left her? I mean you left her alone I'm sure any woman pursuaded right will come willingly. And we have our eye on many just you my dear are the most prized along with your former mate."
Shrugging some knowing he couldn't get out to stop them and wanted to torture him a little. She had always relished torment their prisoners why would this time be any different? Laughing almost sadistically when he jerked successfully ripping the skin and she briefly got a taste a low growl slipping out of her lips. "Mmm I do so love fiesty males makes them taste all the better when I finally claim them." Shifting up closer to the table and raised a brow when he called her out on forgetting his blond mate. Those eyes flickering to a piercing lavendar before an almost pulsing aura was surrounding the room.
Wrapping them both in a feeling of pure and utterly erotic sexual tension. Her essence was stronger than Marcy and she took pleasure in knowing she would get to have this male first. Hoping to make him completely submit although a little fight was always fun and could have some interesting outcomes. But he was grately mistaken if he believed she would loosen his bonds, oh no she was going to torment and torture him to the point he begged her for release. Of another nature mind you. Allowing the essence to throb and pulsate as it wrapped around caressing his bare skin, drawing him to her much like a lover.
It would be alot more intense than what she did normally allowing the victim to slowly get use to her. Oh no right now Libby wanted him begging, so she gave him nearly the full force of her power so to speak. It would feel like one of this times when your body desired to have its release yet you couldn't find a way. It would throb and slowly consume his mind and his body making it so he would desire her above another pulling him to her if you will.
And slowly her hands would work along with her essence softly, yet with a purpose touching along his thighs. Eyes watching him closely waiting.
|
|
|
Post by knox on Jun 5, 2012 23:02:19 GMT -5
He growled again when she spoke on Kat and him being their prize. Yeah, what was so special about him, other than his many many sexual conquests, he couldn't think of a single thing that would make him some sort of prize for something like this. "I doubt that you'll be able to get her. She's too smart for you idiots." He commented with a dark laugh. He'd described the clinic members to Kat numerous times to pound into her head what each of them had looked like so that just in case she went wandering off on her own, she wouldn't get sucked in by them again. Then again they seemed to have ways of bringing people in. After all the first time they'd gotten him was because they'd drugged him, this time was just because he hadn't been paying close enough attention.
He knew what the woman was. Could smell it coming off of her pores. Succubus. Oh wasn't she in for a treat? Of course he couldn't laugh about it, no that would just be a bad plan. Better to let her find out all on her own. His tongue brushed over his lips again to clear the blood away, thankfully the wound was already healing over and in a couple of minutes it would have vanished completely. He barely noticed that the wound on the back of his head was nearly healed over, mostly just because it continued to throb.
"Try me." He demanded again when the woman spoke, watching her shift closer, watching the color of her eyes change. He just kept his gaze on her, staring as she brushed her hands along his thigh. Instead of looking aroused, instead of looking as if he might suddenly start begging her to screw him right then and there Knox looked... bored. And it wasn't because of the meds. See a part of his genetics, something he'd learned to be thankful for years upon years ago was that he was a null. Other demons powers didn't affect him, vamps powers didn't affect him, faerie powers either. Of course a good witch could do some damage if she wanted, every now and again an elder vamp would have a little sway with him, but nothing that he couldn't pull himself out of if needed. But other demons? Didn't matter the species, their powers were void when used against him.
So he just laid there with that bored expression, watching the little nurse until her hands got too far up on his thighs and his hips twitched, trying to get his body to fight against the meds and jerk away from her. Fruitless in the end, but he at least tried. The power of the medication was strong though, it was starting to pull him back under and he was fighting with all of his might to stay awake. A brow rose slowly after a minute or two. "Thought you were gonna make me forget?" He asked in an innocent-type of voice as a smirk flirted with his lips.
|
|
|
Post by Katerina Night on Jun 5, 2012 23:23:26 GMT -5
It didn't take Kat too long to arrive back in the town and she for the most part just walked around. Acting fairly well enough like any one else, shifting into a store here and there to check out things. Maybe buy a small snack just to keep up the appearance although at the moment she wasn't in the mood to scope out new targets. No at the moment Kat was still pissed off at a certain tan male who if she saw him again. Would be lucky he didn't wind up bring broken bones.
So the moment she made her way munching on an apple while allowing her eyes to gaze the buildings. Although she did keep fairly away from the bloody clinic, if there was one place she would never go back to it was that place. A sigh leaving her lips once more before she came to one of the benches up a ways in the middle of the town. Leaning back as she watched the people making their start of the new day hustling and bustling around.
ooc: Okay you two skip me till you need to interact with Kat she is going to be in the town.
|
|
|
Post by CLINIC on Jun 5, 2012 23:38:48 GMT -5
"Oh believe me Knox we have our ways especially Johunas since he desires her so badly. And I think YOU will find that there is no way for him to miss finally percuring the one he wishes for his task." Smirking a little already knowing what Johunas planned when they brought Knox in and smiled. Allowing him to brag about it being to hard to capture her. Wonderng if Johunas would show the poor boy his little trick it would be just icing on the cake to see his face.
As her essence flaired out around the room she slowly let her eyes narrow when he wasn't already reacting. Watching his face much the same as he did her and slowly a growl began working its way free before she dug her nails hard right into the muscle of his thigh. Libby didn't take to be made a fool of and she allowed her nails to punch his skin, before leaning down and sank her teeth right into the same area. Drinking from him allowing his blood to cure her taking only a little before he spoke and she looked up. Licking her blood from her lips.
"Just wait you will loose that smirk when Johunas comes to see..oh wait I think he is coming already." Smirking some before she stood back up walking slowly as if to leave but instead came closer and backhanded his cheek hard. Growling again as her lips came down near his ear gripping tightly to his face. "Just keep pushing us and we will make you feel so much pain and leave you bleeding out that you'll be as helpless as a kitten. Oh and we know you heal that is what makes torture so much fun." Biting his ear as her nails dug into his skin along his cheek. Yea she was still pretty pissed off right now.
"Libby, baby come on leave some of that deliciuous male for me and Johunas. He might be very cross you bleed him out beside Johunas I heard in his office, seems this male is perfect for the little experiments." Marcy spoke while stepping into the office to see Libby playing with Knox before smirking some. "So he is ammuined to succubus powers, guess its a good things I desire blood more and relish causing pain instead of infecting pleasure. But oh does he look delicious." A throat clearing signaled Johunas entering a smirk clearly places on his face before taking in the speciman before him on the table.
Noticing the smell of blood before glancing to Libby and shook his head leaning up against the counter. "So Knox. Going to help us bring in your dear girl? Oh was those little threats I heard about her being too smart your answer in which case I have other ways.....that you can be helpful." His eyes flickered black while waiting for an answer.
|
|
|
Post by knox on Jun 5, 2012 23:53:43 GMT -5
"Kat is to smart for you. She knows what all of you look like. She knows what all of you smell like. You think I wouldn't have prepared her? Idiot." He retorted with a look of unrivaled anger playing over his features. No, Knox wasn't stupid. He'd warned Kat ahead of time because they both knew that he wasn't going to be able to stick around forever, or that she wasn't going to stay forever. Neither had ever had a concrete plan in motion for anything. His tongue brushed over his lips, watching her expression turn to fury as she realized her demonic influence had no power over him whatsoever. He couldn't hold back the second little smirk that teased the corners of his mouth.
The smirk vanished quickly as her nails sunk into his flesh, though he didn't cry out. Instead he just mashed his teeth together to keep from making a sound before twitching his leg again in an attempt to jerk it from her lips. Still that's all it was, an attempt. He couldn't get much more movement than those small attempts and twitches. A brow rose as he looked at her, finally pulling his teeth apart when her teeth and nails left his leg and she spoke. "You think I'm afraid of the doctor?" He asked in a cocky tone. As if he had much reason to sound that cocky since he couldn't really move. A grunt issued from his lips as the back of her hand struck his cheek, jerking his head to the side from the sudden move. Even if he'd anticipated it -which he hadn't- the meds were enough to keep him from being able to hold his head steady.
A low growl slipped through his lips as she spoke again, even more so as her nails dug into his cheek, already feeling the small cuts start to bleed. Chocolate gaze slipped past her face to look at the other woman as she slipped into the room and spoke. His eyes trailing over her face and figure before rolling his eyes. Great, another succubus. Sure, he was immune to their power, but throw enough of them into a small room and it was likely to have 'some' effect on him. Not enough to really matter and nothing that he couldn't battle off on his own. But it did get annoying to have to do. Hearing the sudden clearing of a throat his gaze shifted past Marcy to the male who entered behind her. His eyes narrowed once more, his lip twitched in a growl before hearing the male speak.
A laugh slipped past his lips. "F*** you." Was his answer. What other answer did he have. 'Oh yeah, sure, I'll help you destroy the one girl I've ever loved?' Yeah, THAT was smart. Instead he just glared furiously at the male.
|
|