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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 24, 2009 22:56:18 GMT -5
Kisshu saw the man in the doorway and swore. "Shit! I'll be back to play with you later, sweetheart." He pulled himself back into a portal and growled angrilly. Damned interruptions.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 24, 2009 23:17:15 GMT -5
Katherine blinked, the weight on her chest loosening completely. "What the--" Raul skidded to a stop, kneeling before his younger sister, completely dashing away the fact that the invader had disappeared into thin air. "Kat, are you alright?" "I'm fine. What the hell was that?" "Huh? Oh... I'm not sure..."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 24, 2009 23:32:48 GMT -5
Kisshu watched as the boy went to his new toy. This wouldn't do at all. He would have to fix this problem. "This ought to be a fun game"
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 24, 2009 23:48:13 GMT -5
Raul went along with his sister in the night shift, taking her home around 1 in the morning. When they arrived at the abandoned Kabuki resteraunt, it had started to rain. They both laughed out loud as they ran up the stairs, shielding themselves from the watery bullets with Raul's jacket. The two of them burst through the front door, throwing down the wet jacket and shaking out their hair. "Oh, wow, that came fast," Katherine said, grinning. "You get wet?" "No."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 24, 2009 23:55:38 GMT -5
Kisshu followed the girl home. Hm...so she lived with this boy....? This would be a very fun game indeed.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 24, 2009 23:59:57 GMT -5
Katherine went to her room, pulling her sweater and T-shirt up over her shoulders. "Oh, man, it's cold..."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 25, 2009 11:04:32 GMT -5
Kisshu left her then, going home to decide on how to approach her next. She wasn't afraid of him....he'd have to change that. Cute girls just aren't sexy until they're screaming in fear. He laid on his bed, thinking hard. What could he do to torture her next?
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 17:28:24 GMT -5
Katherine replaced the skin tight T-Shirt with a similar one of a much larger side. It flowed down to her knees, decorated with a blue number "13" on the chest. She slid out of her jeans and practically fell on to the bed. She was beyond glad that everything was done with for the day... This was her favorite part of the day; Bedtime. The time when you can just lie there in your bed and daydream for hours without anybody telling you to pay attention to them. No physical labor, just resting with your thoughts until you drifted off into a dream. Yeah, this was her favorite part...
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 18:41:07 GMT -5
Kisshu woke up to the sun peeking through the gap in his curtains. He hadn't remembered falling asleep, not that it mattered much. After all, today was what was important. He was going to find that girl again and hopefully today he'd be able to make her scream and cry for mercy.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 18:57:34 GMT -5
Katherine awoke in a rather cranky mood. There was no school today, but she had to work nonetheless. Opening, too, right after the night shift. Great. She stumbled out of bed, sliding her clothes up over her head without any recollection of exactly what she was wearing. With that, she grabbed a quick cup of coffee and was out the door. Mildly dizzy and half asleep, she walked slowly down the steps and towards the driveway, throwing open the door to her brother's car.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 19:01:01 GMT -5
Kisshu went back to her house, only to find that she was leaving. He decided to follow her. Hopefully that damned boy wouldn't get in his way this time...
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 19:13:59 GMT -5
"Hey, wait a second!!" Raul called from upstairs. Katherine sighed, loudly, banging a fist on the car door. "What IS it, Raul?" She called up to him as he bounded down in her direction. He had a large coat hung over his arm. "It's going to rain today. Stay warm, alright? Call me when you're off work?" "I can drive home by myself, Raul. I'll be alright." She took the jacket nonetheless, suprised to see that in his hand he held a handgun. "R-Raul!!" "Take it. In case that creep shows up again, I want you to shoot him in the legs, okay? Then call the police." Was he insane?!
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 19:32:25 GMT -5
Kisshu watched as the damned boy brought his new toy some sort of black object with a handle. It seemed like some sot of weapon. He fought the urge to laugh. He wouldn't let anything so trivial stop him. No, he would have his fun today.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 19:36:08 GMT -5
"Right, right, sure..." Katherine said, tossing the pistol into the back seat. "Thanks." She shut the door and jammed the key into the slot without another word. Speeding off towards the CD shop, she sipped a bit of her coffee. The liquid felt heavenly on her raspy throat. "Stupid over protective jerk... Why would that guy show up again anyway?" Despite herself, though, she repeatedly found herself glancing in the rear view mirror as if he would appear on the trunk of the car. Suddenly the pistol was unbelievably inviting.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 19:41:43 GMT -5
Kisshu followed her, making sure to stay just out of her sight. Those damned mirror things were really making this hard on him, but it did delight him to see her paranoia.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 19:53:10 GMT -5
Katherine shuddered as that dreadful feeling of being watched came back. At first, she assumed that it was just the chill, but then it didn't stop. She rolled up the windows and cranked up the heat, feeling guilty for the extra exhaust that it required. Earth could be patient for a while, though. She was cold, dammit! It was bad enough she went without AC in the summer, but this was a bit too much.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 20:07:50 GMT -5
Kisshu watched as the glass panels they so lovingly referred to as car windows slide upwards and connected to the rest of the car. He sighed. How much longer would it take for her to get where she was going?
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 20:17:49 GMT -5
Katherine stopped in front of the shop, stepping out. Quickly jamming the key into the door, she yanked the glass in her direction and stepped inward on to the carpet. Thankful for the heat, she shut the door behind her and switched the sign to open. Come on, whose buying CD's at 6:30 in the morning? Why did she always get the graveyard shifts when it came to this stupid store? Immediately, she popped a Celtic soundtrack CD into the radio and sat back on the rolling chair, prepared for a nap.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 20:40:50 GMT -5
Kisshu waited until she had fallen asleep in her chair. Carefully, he opened the door and locked it again. He hovered over to her and gently, so as not to wake her yet, straddled her legs. He leaned in, placing his lips on the soft skin of her neck, just below her ear.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 20:43:57 GMT -5
Katherine's eyebrows narrowed slightly in her sleep. She inhaled deeply as if the feeling troubled her dreams a bit, forcing her to shift positions a bit. A soft whimper escaped her throat as she shivered underneath him.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 20:48:50 GMT -5
Kisshu smirked. She was right where he wanted her. He brought his hands up to rest on her shoulders and he began to kiss the sensitive skin of her throat. This was going to be very fun indeed.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 21:06:08 GMT -5
Katherine flinched, her shoulders rising upward, crawling with goosebumps underneath his hands. "Nnnh..." She whimpered, her eyes fluttering open slowly. Still assuming she was dreaming, she shut her eyes tightly as to force away the image of that man standing above her. But she could feel him, too... She scrunched her eyes up, then opened them. He was still there. "Oh. Shit."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 21:09:46 GMT -5
"Hello there," he kissed her skin again, knowing that he was getting to her. "sweetheart. How are you?"
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 26, 2009 21:17:23 GMT -5
Katherine winced at the feel of his lips. "H-Hey! Get off of me!!" She shouted, trying to push him off by the shoulders. With a free hand, she reached for the pistol in her back pocket, only to find out that IT WASN'T THERE. I left it in the car! God damn me!!
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 26, 2009 21:24:24 GMT -5
"Now, now, play nice, darling." He scolded. He pulled away from her neck and stroked her cheek. "Why don't you tell me your name?"
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