I didn't think it would end this way..
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Kaz Deveraux

Tap Tap Tap. was all that could be heard from his gloved left hand tapping its fingers on top of the desk Kaz Sat next to. On it was the Cane he normally had with him. it was part of his signature Look. its what made him stand out in a crowd. While his fingers tapped against the wooden Slab long thick Desk. he held a Chalice in his other and inside was fresh blood from the Recent Sacrifice that was made. soon Kaz once again begun to chant in wiccian Language and the Moment he finished the last phrase he had stuck his finger within the blood. Soon as he did his eyes glazed over into pure white pools."Show me The bastard..."he said under his breath which more less Rolled off his tongue in Latin. his eyes starred at the wall in front of him while his finger sank deeper into the blood. The More his Finger sank into the blood the further his spell went until he was skimming over the streets of London. almost like if he was bird flying over it. in the process of it he Could sense all the death. this went on the more he sank deeper into the chalice of blood until his entire hand was submerged.just for him to stop when his sight came to a complete stop."there you are. fucker."he said a growl. Holding his hand in the blood, Kaz sat there Listening and watching his brother as he always had done without the bastard even knowing about it. but what made Kaz laugh coldly and out of Amusement was seeing how his soul and heartless brother suffered From the one thing Astaroth hated, Humanity and it was because of the woman he embraced."Poor bastard."he said with sarcasm. before breaking the Link the second he Realized something. with his brother distracted this would be the perfect chance for him to head to that bastards club and make himself known. not to mention the pull there was strong, even if he was no where near it or...the source of this Magnetic Pull. just like he felt someone Looking for him. he had No doubt who they were connected to.

As he broke the Connection and Link while his hand was pulled out of the blood his eyes had returned from those glazed white pools back to their Normal dark color. The Feeling of a hand on his Shoulder caused him to stand up without saying a word he turned his head towards the male that was No later then twenty-five."What did i bloody say about knocking?!"he snarled at the male with a narrowed Gaze before he grabbed his cane off the surface of his desk. even the bloody Chalice was set down where the cane use to be resting. seeing the horrid look in the males eyes caused Kaz to smirk inward before he glared at him."Not a fucking word! do i make myself clear?!"he snapped knowing that not everyone here in the coven knew about his...most Darker Magic even if he had killed near them. they just didn't know why he did. seeing the quick nod from the male just to watch him rush out of the room. but Did Kaz let him go after he saw what he had done? sure did Not. with a simple word the male was throwing against the wall before yanked back towards the warlock. Kaz looked down at the young male."I can't trust you won't open your Mouth so...i am going to make use of you.."his tone came off as dark, wicked and sadistic while he reached over towards the handle of his cane, twisted it and soon unsheathed the Enchanted blade. just to with a simple quick motion he opened the young mans throat, watching his blood spill at his feet, watching it just pool around the males now corpse in that thick layer of dark crimson Red.

without even thinking he bent down pressed his knee down onto the boys chest while he took his last breath just for kaz to take his free hand to run a gloved Finger through the blood. tracing circles in it while he spoke once again in that wiccian tongue. his eyes once again Glazing over into white hues. this time he wasn't looking for his brother, he was Looking for something entirely Different."Show her to me..:"was all he said before he closed his eyes this time to focus harder on what he wanted to see. but when he did only saw glimpses of only some kind of water, backside of a Dress, Long Dark hair and the brick like stone flooring. A Growl Rumbled From his chest Right before he broke the Connection. his eyes opened the Moment he pulled his finger Out of the blood. with these glimpses unlike before made him get a Thought and that was leaving this fucking place to go to London, to the black louts. Not only to pay his brother a bloody visit but to find her. Rising to his Feet the warlock just stepped over the body. walking past a woman."Clean that up..."he said without looking in her direction or while he slipped through a serect glamor that was hidden in one of the walls, one only he knew about. soon Kaz ran his fingers through his hair. was he looking forward to seeing the bastard that killed their parents? Fuck no. he hated the idea of even breathing the same air as his bastard brother. just thinking about it Drew a long sharp growl to leave him. His main Motive was Merely his own.

Again He started that chant in wiccian language but this time it was to activate the runes on the wall in front of him. he said the words a bit longer. Once the last Phrase was said he walked over to grab one of his special blades that was enchanted with Dark Magic. He would use the current in his hand but he had already sheathed it into looking like that blasted famous trademark cane of his. his free hand soon was un gloved, was squeezing around the blade just to give it a hard yank to spill his own blood. without even thinking he slammed his bloody palm against the stone wall on-top of the glowing runes to open the portal. Like his brother he also had ways to travel. without giving it a second thought Kaz Slipped through the portal and the second he stepped through it it slammed shut behind him the second he landed in front of the black lotus his Fucking brothers lives work. his eyes narrowed slightly before he looked around. So much Death in the air laced with all the blood he smelt. he wasn't a vampire, was not someone that fed off blood but, he sure did enhance his sense of smell with magic. The bright neon Glow of the red sign above him then caught his attention. his brother sure wasn't hiding this Fucking scum of a place he called home. without even thinking he pushed through the doors, The second those doors Opened he was blasted with Music, The scent of Lust, Death, booze, blood and so much more. Kaz said Nothing while he weaved through the Crowd. He could almost guess that No body here would even know who he was and frankly...he wanted to keep it that way..at least For now...Until then he was Going to have a Drink and then go look for the real reason why he's here in the first place....

Yenver Stissos

Yenver had been at her sanctuary for a few hours, the vision had played upon her mind since, it wasn’t the first time she had received it and perhaps it wouldn’t be the last. Having one of the pool to herself was always the case, paying extra money just for the private room, the tranquility of the space, aswell as the magical barrier that wrapped around this part of the sanctuary to ward off any unwanted onlookers. Yenver liked the silence it created within her head, the low buzz of magic seemed to quieten here and the mage relished in that fact. However after the two hours were up and it was time to return to the duties that had been assigned her by that bloody ass demon, the raven haired mage headed back out to the reception area, gathered her belonging from the enchanted lockers and onto the streets of London.

Wrapping the jacket over her shoulders, covering the back of the black dress the bag she carried hanging at her waist, Yenver wondered if it would be best to go home to perform the task or continue at the club. Having all the ingredients she needed at both places it was more a choice of comfort over anything else, anyone would feel more comfortable in their own home, yes. However if she were to complete her task her boss would want clarification and that would mean he’d invade her personal space. Settling on the club Yenver walked the three miles, enjoying the breeze and the quiet, readying herself for the onslaught her senses would receive at The Black Lotus.

Opening the back door and slipping in unnoticed, walking down the corridor filled with sounds of sordid acts of lust, violence, hushed dealings and a mix of the three. The air clawed at her entire being, begging for her to accept the death and sin within. Closing her eyes, taking a deep breath a soft whisper of words left her lips in an archaic language to strength her mental and physical barriers, holding back the whispers, the temptations and the morbid curiosity. Finally lavender eyes open as feet pick up and make their way to the room marked out for her own personal use.

Well it wasn’t so much as a room as the attic, needing the floor space for runes, tables, book shelves along three walls, candles and many jars filled with herbs, creatures and oddities. Stripping off the jacket and bag, hanging them upon her hanger as she moved into the room, Astaroth had given her the task a few years ago of finding his twin brother. Every single time, every single spell be it white magic, chaotic magic, dark magic and they had even tried using magic powered by a soul. None of them had worked. Yet still Yenver searched; amongst other tasks given to her.

Needing a drink first though the mage headed down from her room to the main club, frowning at the loud music, the writhing bodies as the men tried to push past her. Most knew not to touch, they had found out the hard way in the past, either by her hand or for trying to play with Asta’s pet mage. Upon reaching the bar her regular drink was handed to her moments later, a Godfather cocktail, a mix of scotch whiskey and amaretto, as she turned those lavender eyes to scan the crowd. Feeling unnerved it was time to head back to her room, ordering another of the cocktails to take with her she headed back through the crowd towards the door leading out back.

Astaroth Blackbourne

at this point Astaroth Could Care less about the Screaming people around them. Just Like he did Not give a shit who saw him stand there with her in his true Form. The blood on his back he could Feel starting to cause his Shirt to stick to his frame which he paid No mind to. its Not like he hasn't been covered in blood before. his Grip on her remained the same as it always had since tracked her here. Tight, Firm and hard. he had NO intentions on letting her go. if anything he tightened his hold on her even more when he felt how she had Reached up to wrap her own hand around his wrist. Tho what she said about Trying and Making Death hurt in the process only made him laugh thinking about it."Now you are just talking Dirty to me, pain is Pleasure, My Dear, But all means try and Kill me. but i you won't."he smirked before he baited in a musing tone. he knew that she wouldn't Kill him. there had been plenty of times she could've tried and vise versa but they didn't. Even when he had the Knife shoved so far into her stomach the first time. Features soon turned Serious when he remembered what she said about her Not being his, and that Fucking name she called him, that alone made his eyes narrow."Don't Fucking call me by that name"he hissed before releasing a growl."And You keep telling yourself that. how you are Not Mine. i always get what i want in the end."he said while staring down into those eyes of hers with his own. he let his eyes search hers for a moment before he squinted them at the thought of how she said it not once but twice that she wasn't his. he Thought Different otherwise she would have just Left London, not stay here do a massive killing in his city to piss him off. it was what she said about how he Could Not kill everyone and how that was her job one he wasn't Going to take away from her that had him tilting his head slightly."Is it now? but you won't! because i will Not let you."he said while he pressed closer to her."You may say that now, about Not belonging to me. but here we are. you Could've Left this City and Did that fucking killing of yours! but no you choose to do it in my city, Knowing it would bring me to you, Knowing i would have No other choice but to step in."he told her in a more less of a calling out tone. The Sound of her Growl, the way she twisted his wrist away from her chin hard it only made him smirk because when he felt how hard she had done it. He Could Feel the bones snapping along with the twisting of the tendons. he said Nothing but laughed at the pain. when he noticed the male his eyes darted towards them narrowing in warning, watching him very carefully but when he noticed how went over to the back wall just to smash a Mirror to bringing back a piece to her. what nonsense was this? Not saying a word when he watched what happened to him not long after he handed the shard of glass over. he was lucky she had did what she done to because he would have killed the Fool himself. his eyes soon Squinted slightly when she passed the mirror to him.which he snatched to look himself. glaring at her when he heard her say that name again. A sharp growl left him in response. he said Nothing while he glared at her. his eyes soon pulled From her to look at the mirror and the second he did he saw what she was talking about, his pupils where split into two. his brow Cocked up.he examined and starred in the mirror to take in the sight before he tossed it over his shoulder. Thinking a Moment before his eyes Darted to her. which Glowed a Bright Ghostly blue."Well Damn! how the Fuck is even possible?! what Kind of Nonsense is this! what would cause them to change?! and why bloody hell would they change to look like your Families?"he asked in a rising tone. not sure on why his eyes hand changed or what could've been the Trigger or cause of them being this way.but in a way he loved the way they looked for a bunch of different reasons. but that still didn't change on why his eyes would change to match hers.

after a Moment of taking this in he was quick to Replace his hand back on the side of her face, jaw and chin just so he Could Run his thumb over her jawline once more. his Mind racing in different directions on what he just learned about the change in him. his fucking eyes. he had a feeling the reason on why they were matching hers would surface sooner or later. his eyes found hers once again. he stood in silence still very much close to her. The painful sting of his healing wrist did not bother him while he placed it back on the side of her own jaw, chin and face once more. The wraith just glared down at her in silence. Fucking aye her scent engulfing his senses being this close to him was provoking the primal instinct within him all over again. to the point he wanted to just press another god damn hard Kiss to her lips just so he could taste them all over again. but at the same time he was working to bury these god damn feelings that keep poking their heads out. Fuck it was annoying as hell. being what he was he hated humanity. The words he spoke about her family he fucking meant them. he would Not let them anywhere Near her, or him. he would kill anyone that even remotely was involved with her family because if there was ONE thing he hated the most, it was someone Fucking with what he wanted, what he was dead set on having."I meant what i said about your family, They Step one Fucking Foot near you, Me or even the Louts. i will skin them alive, tear out their heart and then Devour their Fucking soul after i gutted them."he said in a bittered tone while Giving another Growl.

when she mentioned that she was speaking From Experience about how feelings could get you hurt. he stood there Listening to her with a content look in his eyes and while he Remained Close, his power flaring up around them to push back anyone that would get to close to them. his eyes then squinted the more he listened to her. he then moved a hand from the side of her face just so he Could grab a hold of her chin hard, drawing her towards him. making her Feel his breath while he spoke, making her senses be engulfed with his scent."i am Nothing Like that Damn Mutt. Far Fucking From it."he said with a glare of his own but kept her where she was." Sounds like to me he was a weak minded Fool. That Couldn't see the beauty In everything that you are."he bluntly said before he Continued"And you let me Deal with these fucking.....Feelings of mine."he then said with a growl of his own."if that Mutt did what he did, he didn't deserve you. but if you think i am going to become like him. That will Never Fucking happen."he said without even pulling his gaze From hers. which while he did he felt the flicker of feelings and Emotions again which was becoming harder to snuff out the more he stood there close to her like this. even his power Rose to intertwine with hers more. just as he was about to say something more he Let out a Sudden sharp deepened Primal Feral snarl when he felt his brother. Finally the bastard Surfaced after years of looking for him."we need to get back to the lotus. yes i said we! don't argue with me woman. My brother Surfaced after years of looking for the bastard..."he said with a Snarl while he looked in the direction he felt his brother but then a thought came to him."but before we Go back..there is something you must and need to know. you are Not the Only powerful woman in my Life. I hired a powerful mage years back to help find this bastard, it finally paid off and she is not to be touched."he said Knowing the outcome if he hadn't told her before things would and could be...bad, Tho he knew she'd still be pissed about it. before another word was said he transported them out of the current Club to standing in the Room of the lotus that was becoming their little Spot. another Deep sharp Growl Rumbling from his chest the second he felt his brother even closer.

Kaz Deveraux

Kaz Didn't bloody know why his Fucking brother was looking for him. if he wanted to be Found he would have made it easier and made his whereabouts easy to find. but here he Fucking was sitting at the bar drinking his brothers booze, Listening to the music and the sinful sounds coming from the rooms behind the door he could only assume was where the More Darker things happened. which didn't surprise him. seeing how his brother had took a taste for...Violence, blood and murder. his eyes soon narrowed when he thought back to the night Astaroth brutally murdered their parents in Cold blood."Asshole..."was his only response to that thought. his Gloved Finger Soon Ran over the Rim of his glass and while it did he allowed his eyes To scan the room. to scan the crowd while he sat back in a darkened corner away from others but stayed close to the bar. Kaz wondered how long it would be before his brother felt or even sensed him. he Could Only Imagine the bloody look on his face. as much as he wanted to say his brother was the reason why he was here, he could Not. because that bastard was the last thing on his mind. his main motive was finding The Girl, No woman he saw through out his times looking in on his brother. but the last time it was Only bits and pieces. then just as he lifted his glass to take a Long drink from the bourbon a wicked smile formed upon his features when he felt his brother close by and he was Not alone either."Ah there you are brother! how pleasant is it for you to join the party."he mocked to himself while giving a wicked grin that was hidden behind the glass he had lifted up to take a Long Deep Drink From. During it he allowed his eyes to Scan the crowd again and when he did he felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up. the second he felt her, Really Felt her this time. Not Like the other times when he looked upon her through either blood or a Mirror. or when he was Looking in on his brother. No this was Entirely different. her Presence here was...quite Strong. He felt it and the power here, Not only his brothers unnatural power or the woman he was with but hers. he felt it all. being who he was he was Keen to magic. Kaz at this point was Crushing the glass in his hand while his eyes darted around to Find her. He knew she was there and it was Going to Drive him fucking nuts if he didn't see her, he wasn't leaving This Hell Hole his brother Called Home until he Found her. Not to mention to see what his bastard brother wanted from him so badly that he had someone look for him. his eyes was quick to scan the Crowd doing another Round until he noticed something out of the corner of his eye and when he turned his head to look he Froze the second his eyes landed on her. Fuck she looked so much like someone from his past. the glass in his hand soon shattered from the force of his grip, Shards of glass cutting into his palm through the leather Fabric of the glove. blood soon begun to seep through the slits the glass made. Not bothered by it he Reached over to pick the shards of glass out of the palm of his hand while his eyes followed her movements."Don't even bother, mate. That Brod is off Limits. No man here is allowed to touch her. or face the boss."the male bartender said while he was cleaning a glass. Just hearing his words caused Kaz to give him a scowl before scoffing a bit as he stood up to follow the woman. Like he was Afraid of his brother, or the boss as he was called by the male behind the bar. if he could feel and sense her. he wondered if she would feel or even sense his power signature, even now while he weaved through the sea of people around him.

Ezri Ashryver

Ezri Stroud and stared at Asta as he mentioned about her talking dirty to him when speaking about making his life hurt, it was things like this that had attracted her too the damned fucking demon in the first place. Within a few moments of their meeting she had just known that he was like her in that sense and it excited her to the core, having someone around that enjoyed the pain with the pleasure and wouldn’t mix emotions, yet here they were, the pair of them emotions getting involved. Neither of them had tried to kill the other that was true, even though by rights they were a threat to each other’s end game, soul thieves didn’t share. When mentioned about not using that name Ezri smirked. “Or what? What you going to do about it Rothy baby?” The words purred from her lips in a teasing tone before licking them knowing it would grab attention. “You used to get what you want, doesn’t mean you do now. I am not something to claim.” Growling back knowing full well the idea of being claimed and claiming someone in return in a mutual sense turned her on beyond measure. Her eyes turned on him then from playful to an intense frown, anger piercing through them. “What do you mean, won’t let me? What makes you think it’s up to you? You can’t stop me. It was more fun to piss you off than to leave just yet, killing people on your territory just to watch it annoy you was worth sticking around for. Don’t take it for anything else.” The Goddess lied trying to cover up her own struggling emotions which she squashed down deep in to the depths of her mind. Ignoring the show of masculinity that came from the wraith as the man went for the mirror and returned for her to obliterate the poor soul Ezri was curious as to the reaction Asta would have upon seeing his eyes, watching closely as he looked into the piece of reflective glass. Shrugging a little as the glass shattered once it hit one of the people and then the floor, Ezri got annoyed with those inside and unlocked ushering them all out so that it would quieten things down. “The only thing, is when our powers mixed. You gained something from it, this is what is showing because of it. I just don’t understand why.” The words coming out as a low growl, why hadn’t she come away with something from the powers weaving together as they still were now, linking and twisting almost as if they belonged. Ezri wanted to withdraw her power, unwrapping them and step away but she couldn’t bring herself to do it as those hands of his rested upon her face once again with a glare in those split pupil eyes of his that reminded her so much of her brothers and sisters. Swallowing hard upon hearing what he would to her family tightened things low in her body, as if a hand had reached inside and gripped everything and squeezed tight, the emotions decided to run absolutely wild at that point as they were engulfed in the scent of Asta. Reaching up to grip the front of his jacket in both hands, the wraith had done most of the talking and yet she still couldn’t find herself moving from the damned spot to leave. As they spoke about the past and that stupid wolf who had left her hanging for a simpler life with less killing, less death, couldn’t accept her for who she was any longer. Saying that things would be different, with him, that Astaroth would never do any of the things the mutt had done. “You are definitely different, I’ll give you that boy. But you can’t say you won’t change your mind and want rid of me too, just like everyone else does.” Ezri hissed, not being able to help trying to sabotage things before anything even starts just as she felt their powers entwining once again. As the sharp feral snarl left his lips the hair in the back of Ezri’s neck rose. “What is it?” Understanding something was wrong. “Your brother, what would be wrong with your brother turning up? Why the hell do I need to go?” The next words that left his lips caused a loud snarl to leave her own mouth. “I’m not what? You have other women!? So you want me to be what one of many?” Ezri hissed once again upon hearing that this woman was not to be touched, she wasn’t agreeing to shit. “You’re an absolute fucking ass, do you know that Rothy?” Using the name she knew he hated, her temper absolutely fuming as she wasn’t aloud anyone near her yet here he had this little bloody witch stowed away somewhere. “I’ll do whatever the hell I want and you know fine well that I will.” The words sounded funny as the acoustics changed from the club to their room at the Lotus, seeing the state of the room from how Asta destroyed it after she left. “Did you get angry at the furniture too?” She asked sarcastically releasing herself from his grasp to retrieve the jacket from where the demon had left it. “If I have to be here, I’m going to need a drink. Better make it a large one, something by to distract me from all this shit.” Waving her hand between the pair of them as an indication. “Where is he so we can get this over with..”

Yenver Stissos

There had been something different when Yenver entered the club, something just didn’t feel quite right. Something was thrumming through the club and it wasn’t just the music beat, the mage could tell this wasn’t Asta, knowing the taste of the wraiths magic by now, this was different. While waiting at the bar for her drinks Yenver had the strangest feeling, yes she was used to people staring by now, this was different, this power somehow felt familiar. So upon receiving the drinks, lifting one of the Godfather cocktails to her bright red painted lips her feet started heading back through the crowd and the door to the corridor. She hated this place, always had, all these people in here with their sick and twisted minds just looking for ways to hurt one another, make deals and then the boss, her boss, marking and owning their souls for the pleasure. Luckily the rules that kept those on the dance and bar floor away from the mage also kept those in the back rooms from from her too, not that she wasn’t above putting any of them on their asses for touching her, it just saved the hassle. Finally upon reaching the door the raven haired young woman turned to push one side open with her shoulder, catching sight of a man that seemed to be following her through the crowd. A small frown crossed her brow, something seemed to be familiar about the dark hair and eyes as they stared so intensely, but it was the magic, the power that radiated from his being that caught her by surprise. This was who she had felt earlier, a small uplift of the corner of her mouth was the only show of emotion on her face. Slipping through the doors and into the hall the thoughts that raced through the mages head because a constant noise. Who was this man? What was he doing here? Why was he following her? Why did his power seem so familiar? All of this seemed to have over shadowed the arrival of Asta and did he have someone with him? Yenver shivered, the coldness that seemed to be blasting down the hallway from the room with the broken door was immense. Downing what was left of one of the cocktails and grimacing, placing the glass on one of the small tables in the hall. “Ohh this is going to be good.” Whispering under her breath as she began to move down the hallway towards the room and the woman who seemed to be shouting about a drink and looking for a man. Raising a brow as she neared the door Yenver wondered if it would be safe to go near it, maybe she should just head back to her room but something told her she was needed. Brushing back the strands of hair over her shoulder and taking a deep breath, raising a hand to knock wondering if it was right to interrupt their ‘conversation’.

Astaroth Blackbourne

Astaroth at this point just bloody ignored everything around them for a Moment longer. Even while they stood there in the middle of the lotus. he allowed what she said before they left the other club to here. thinking about what she said about that fucking name had him glaring down at her at the mere thought of it. There was No Fucking doubt in the back of his mind that he never thought in all the years he has been alone in this place, not having to worry about shit. but when she came crashing into his life the way she did, and how she did. Always Pissing him off every god damn chance she got along with everything else that came with that attitude of hers. there could have been countless of times being as close as they are Right now that one could've Easily had killed the other. due to the fucking fact of what they both are. pushing those thoughts into the back of his mind Asta then just grabbed ahold of her chin. The Sound of her purr still lingering in his senses. he soon then finally broke the silence."woman! what did i say about calling me that!"he Growled at her while he glared down at her with his double pupiled eyes. Thinking more on what she said before. the thoughts Running through his mind only made him take hold of her face again. where his eyes pierced hers, but his were those black pools of death with the blue encircling his Pupils."We shall See about that, now won't we, bitch."he said Referring to what she said about her Not being something to Claim. he already did with how possessive he was over her and how he acted towards her. there was No fucking denying it. she could all she wants. The challenge tho was a fucking turn on and he couldn't help but Feel that the Feeling was Mutual."You heard me before, i won't let you Kill everyone. as much as i hate these Fucking humans, humanity and everything else that comes with it. i won't let you kill em all. what makes me think its up to me? i just know you will be Bored if you kill everyone! not to mention how would you satisfying that Hunger? hmmm? and Oh Really? is that the only Reason for sticking around?!"he asked with a Growl and while he glared down at her.

Again The Wraith felt these Fucking Humane Feelings trying to break through the More he stayed near her, the closer he was to her and the more he Smelt her scent it was making it all the more difficult to shove the feelings down deep. he never struggled with anything before this was becoming a fucking chore and he hated it. Again he let out another Growl one that was Full of annoyance and Frustration. his double pupiled eyes looked up from hers to stare at the door behind her. but when he Remembered what she said about his eyes, their power mixing and how he gained something and how she didn't understand why. neither did he."what ever the bloody reason why my eyes changed this way after our powers had mixed. We will Figure it out together."he bluntly said knowing they would eventually or they'd leave it be. Asta never Once had his power mix or intertwine with another. he always was to greedy, still Fucking ways but he Couldn't bring himself to break from that hold, a Hold he could Feel that was just getting Tighter. his hold on her face remained while his eyes looked into hers for a moment Longer. Asta was bloody Serious about how he would take are of her family, how he said it. he was Dead bloody serious about it. they would suffer a fate worse then Death if they stepped a single Foot near them or even breathed the same air as her. she knew he was a man of his word. once he set his mind on something, once he aimed for something he acted and delivered. with a single breath he was breathing in her scent in deeply once more. that god damn scent of hers did things to him that No other ever Could. Fuck it was just to god damn intoxicating as her blood was. it made him get those pleasurable warm body tingles, in a good way.

The Second he felt how she gripped the front of his jacket he didn't budge or fucking move from the spot they where in. he just stood in silence allowing his eyes to search hers for another Long Moment. Another thing about him was he meant the words he said about that mutt. That Mutt was Stupid for what he had done but in the end it was his gain. because if NO one Could see the beauty in all that she was they were Not worth a Second thought. without a second thought he was quick to lower one of his hands down from the side of her face just to curl his fingers around her chin, giving it a hard squeeze while he lifted her head up towards him. even if she hissed. his eyes never parted from hes while he spoke."I am Not them or that Mutt. i will Not Change My mind nor am i going to get rid of you. why would i get Rid of the thing i Desire and want? I meant what i fucking said. Things will be different with me."he said with a sharp Growl before he looked towards the Door behind her again. Another primal Feral Growl Left him. His train of thought went back to the Real reason why they came back to the louts, well one of them. his fucking brother.

When he asked him what it was after his first Feral growl and asked about his brother he just glared in the direction he felt his bastard brother. his eyes soon shifted back to her."Him and i Don't exactly get along. he dis owned me after i well...Killed our parents in their Sleep for power.Devoured their souls. HE hasn't let that go. his ass shouldn't be here! once found i was going to get him myself and That's Not what i Meant! i meant us, woman!"his tone Rose with Annoyance.he was not fucking happy that his brother just showed up here. but then again. he could torment his brother with Yen. Due to the fact he knew who she looked like to Kaz. Before another word was said his eyes narrowed at her when he heard that loud Snarl of hers. just as he thought the second he told her about his witch, the mage. he knew she was Going to be pissed about it."it is Not what you bloody think! with her all it fucking is, is business Nothing More!. you are Not one of many. You are THE only woman i want and would EVER share a bed with!"he snarled himself while being Bold and blunt with his words. hearing her Remark did Not phase him at all. he knew he was an asshole, he owned it."i swear to fucking god woman! what did i say about calling me that?! and Yes i am an ass but your ass!"he snapped while he pressed his mouth against her ear just so he could Release a hard long Deepened Thick primal Growl, Making her feel the vibrations against it. Pulling back to glare down at her upon hearing her."Not to her you won't!"he Growled, Glaring at her. eyes turning back into those black pools of Death. her tone about how he destroyed the Room only made him harden his gaze."Well if someone didn't fucking leave when they did, i wouldn't have." he lied knowing full well half of the reason this room was tore apart was due to the fucking humane feelings he was and still feeling. they where becoming a god damn pest and he loathed it. when she Released her self from his hold he just stood there glaring in her direction when he noticed how she went to retrieve his jacket from where he had left it. when she mentioned needing a Drink and how he better made it a large one something to distract her from this shit. his eyes rolled. Saying Nothing he Moved over to here he kept that Special Drink they had her First night here. saying Nothing he brought it over to her and while he set the bottle down in front of her his head jerked up when he felt Yen's presence. his jaw clenched hard."where is he? out fucking there!"he said while he walked way from where he had placed the bottle. not even wasting another second. he flung the door open. not caring if he was still covered in blood from the other club. just like he knew she'd come face to face with double pupils that glowed brightly with the white ghostly blue shade."Yen? where is he?!"he asked in a Rising tone seconds before the hair on the back of his neck stood straight up the second he heard Foot steps not far from them, which caused him to narrow his eyes over her shoulder.

Ezri Ashryver

Ezri just shook her head at all the words that Asta spoke, she was most definitely not something to claim and she would say that for as long as possible. As for calling him that nickname, there was no way she was going to stop calling him it, it was far too fun and irritated him too much when she used it for her to stop. The growling as always was a total turn on to the point that when he kept gripping her chin Ezri hissed at him, tightening her own grip on his jacket for a moment. A lot was going through her head right now, much had happened in the few short days since arriving in London, especially the last hour or so today and all of it was racing through her head mixing with all those fucking emotions the damned demon kept bringing up and encouraging with every bloody word he spoke about killing off her family, never leaving her, figuring things out together and about desiring her. The words Ezri wished to speak in return jammed in her throat as she rubbed her cheek against his hand. “Ezri..”

That was all she was going to give him right now on that they had much more to talk about but it would have to wait, leaning down she bit at his hand, making sure to draw blood. Ezri knew of other ways to satisfy hungers and if there were beings that couldn’t die then they could be useful to slate other hungers instead. Licking the blood from the bite the Goddess listened to what Asta said about his brother and what the wraith had done to their parents, none of that bothered her in the slightest, she would have done the same to her siblings if she could have all those years ago, she just never had the chance. “So all of this fucking fuss is because your brother showed up here instead of you going to get him?” The brunettes brow rose quizzically high as she watched him for a moment. “You said you don’t get along but this is just.. Well.. Is it really that bloody bad? Why did you want him here then?” Curiosity got the better of her as she asked feeling how tense they both were.

The rage that still bubbled within her on the subject of the mage would not be placated by the first words the damn suit spoke. ‘It was all business.’ Yeah right, with men it was never just business, she had been subjected to that many times throughout her lifetime. However the sentence that followed, that caused her to pause. ‘The only woman he wanted, the only one to share a bed with.’ To have those words said next to her ear and then followed by the long deep, thick primal growl forced her eyes to close and sent shivers across her entire body. Pushing him off then and opening eyes burning with something that wasn’t just rage. “Don’t fucking do that again..”

“What are you going to do? Stop me from doing what I want? I don’t think you will. I won’t cause much damage, I just want to play a little, see who the prettiest one is and then which one you’ll want after I’m done.” Ezri smirked waving a hand in the air at his answer about why the room had been destroyed, that wasn’t just on her, they both should know the rules for their own kind and emotions, they should know that shit should not be involved, Ezri had done the right thing in leaving earlier. Sitting upon on of the bar stools and taking the large drink that Asta had poured for her, looking at the bottle that was very nicely left beside her glass, as she lifted it to her lips while hunting in her pocket for the packet of cigarettes she now kept in the inside one. Swapping out the drink at her lips for a thin white stick when she heard the name at the door being swung open Ezri growled hard, possessively and wildly, downing the drink in one swift shot and feeling the buzz instantly across her skin. Eyes glowing gold with the tingle of the soul and grace of the angel as she moved across the floor to stand beside the demon at the door. “Is that fucking her at the door already? Couldn’t wait could she? Let me fucking see her..” Ezri wanted to see the mage to understand the relationship that they had but could not contain her jealousy, the humane feelings she had been experiencing running rampant once again, wanting to tear the woman apart for being with Asta for longer than she had, even if she wasn’t planning on being ‘claimed’ by him. “Move out of the fucking way Rothy..” Ezri hissed the name just to piss him off more.

Kaz Deveraux

Kaz didn't know what to expect when he reached those doors he saw the woman walk in the direction off. but while he weaved through the sea of people. he Could Feel the Tightness within him. the Pull in this Direction was Fucking Strong. not to mention he thought he was seeing a bloody Ghost. What Kind of Cruel fucking Game was his brother getting at or playing. he knew how much he loved Yenver, how important she was To him. Although kaz always thought and assumed something had happened to her all this time because he never once saw her until he started Seeing this woman near his brother. stirred Things within him and him being the Impulsive man that he was he needed to see for himself if it was really who he thought she was but seeing her at the bar threw him through a bloody Loop. The hair on the back of his head stood straight up after He Reached the door he was heading For.

The Scent of his brother was thick here, he Could sense him, feel those...Emotions his brother hated so much. but he wasn't alone. Kaz could sense another with him but what made his jaw clench hard. made him grip the handle and was quick to turn it was the Scent that woman had. it smelt so god damn Familiar to him."That's Not Fucking possible!"he snarled under his breath. Thinking now his brother was indeed play a god damn game on him. Fucking with his head and Emotions, which Reopened the Hole in his Chest from the Painful loss of the Only woman he has ever Loved. his eyes narrowed in the Direction he felt his brother and the second he walked around that corner is when he heard his brothers voice. but it was the name he heard him speak that had him rushing just to stop a few Feet behind the woman glaring at his brother."Right fucking here brother! Don't you Know i want NOTHING to do with you! why are you even looking for me!"he growled before he looked to the woman. his gaze softening slightly before his eyes hardened when they met his brothers who was looking over yen's Shoulder his own squinted when he noticed the change in his brothers eyes. saying Nothing at the Moment.

It wasn't Long before he heard the voice of another in the Room with his brother. he could Only guess who it was, the one he saw him with before he even came to the lotus to look the woman that was Standing in front of him. Just being near her stirred things within him. but it was impossible, The woman he Loved was Gone. Or So he thought. Kaz glared at his brother one more time as he Spoke. moving to stand near one of the doors next to the room and the woman who's scent just provoked his senses, with a scent that caused buried Memories to Surface. Pointing his blood stained Gloved finger at him."And what bloody Manipulating bullshit! and Nonsense are you getting at calling her by..."he growled trailing off closing his eyes a bit finding it hard to even speak her name. his eyes then opened and when they did they were Flared into Dark Crimson pools laced with a white grayish glint."I honestly Hope that woman in there with you. Kills you. because if she don't i Fucking will!"he said in a Cold bitterful tone. eyeing the woman beside him now just before his eyes looked to his right to glance at the woman again. he was Going to see for himself up close if she really was who his bastard brother called her as. and how was he Going to do that? by calling her by the one Nickname NO one knew she had, one he had given her due to the color of her eyes. Kaz was Not leaving This bloody place until he knew and how would he know? The second he made eye contact with her. because before, Far as he knew someone Could have been in his fucking head making him see things.but there was No Mistaken her power signature and Scent which being this close was throwing him through so many Loops. Regardless he was Going to say it."Lavender Rose..."he called out, Not caring who heard him say the Name that had Emotional attachments and meaning attached to it.

Yenver Stissos

Yenver stood outside of that door for a moment or two, her hand at the side of her body, she wasn’t really listening in to the conversation inside however as parts of it were being shouted out about herself it was hard not to stand there and pay attention. It sounded very heated at times but then whenever the mage had heard Astaroth with woman people it had always been heated, well heated in one direction, he would be the one that was heated and the victim would ended up in a pile upon the floor not really caring. Shaking a head of Raven hair and raising the second glass of the the Godfather cocktail to her lips, very glad she had picked up two, the noises changed footsteps could be heard down the hallway behind her. The sound seemed to freeze everything within inside her body, for some reason it sounded so damn familiar, like the memory of a long forgotten dream and the harder she pushed at it the more it vanished.

Turning back as the door opened and Asta appeared glowering, those eyes starting at her, having never liked the wraith in all their years working together being so close to someone of so much death and destruction, sin and seduction made the woman’s skin crawl. But it was those new eyes that Yenver did not like, he had been up to something, even she knew they were the eyes of a God but he was no God, what had he been doing? The questions, he knew, he knew someone was here, but who was he? Not even getting the chance to answer the question before the woman in the room tried to get at her, the mage could feel her too and this woman was a Goddess, now she knew exactly what Asta had been up to and took a step back from the pair of them shaking her head. Throughout her time here the one thing the wraith had always insisted upon was that emotion and love were the downfall to anyone, to never let it happen and yet here he was just jumping head first. “Shit..” She whispered under her breath. That name that she called him, now that Yenver would have to remember, if it irritated him so much she would have to use it herself.

Having completely forgotten about the man coming up behind her until the voice sounded so close it made the mage turn, those violet eyes coming into contact now properly with him. As soon as he said the words. ‘I don’t know why you’re looking for me.’ Things clicked into place. He was Astaroth’s brother, it was no wonder she had felt him from across the club and he looked so god damned mad, he had probably know she had the one searching for him all this time. Looking away as the voice of the woman came out of the door behind Asta and Yen couldn’t help the smile upon her lips, he had his hands full with that one.

Yenver did however get the distinct feeling that she was missing something vital, the brother was looking in her direction as if he had seen a ghost, those eyes shifting to a bright red. But hearing someone else say that they hoped someone would kill the wraith was amusing, so it wasn’t just her that thought that on occasion, that was refreshing. Just when things couldn’t get any weirder, even for this place the brother seemed to call out a name. But the name, it seemed to call to something within her, she had never heard it before in her life (to her knowledge) but a flicker of something crossed her eyes upon hearing it. Once again like another distant dream, but how could that be? “What’s with that name?” Frowning a little and looking between the brothers, eyes catching the woman beside Asta and then back to Kaz. “I think this is between you and your brother.” Looking back at Asta and taking a drink. “Now that he is here you’ll not need me, I can go now.” Meaning the brother and her trying to tracking him down. “I’ll leave you alone with whatever the hell you wanted him for, I don’t need to know any more of your sordid affairs.” Yenver glared at Astaroth, her eyes catching Kaz as she turned to leave to walk back down the corridor, only… The mage got as far as turning. Why was hard to leave and did everyone look at her like that, look at them like that?

Astaroth Blackbourne

God he Fucking hated that Name she called him, Rothy. it got under his fucking Skin and she knew it. She was The First one to ever use his name i such a manner. then again. Not many knew what his Real name is. Now he was Glad he didn't tell some it because the way she uses the last part of his name just Irritates The Living fucking shit out of him. which was glad Only she called him by it. Asta Soon pushed those thoughts into the back of his head while he stood looking at her. he then smirked when he picked up what his Growls was doing to her, he been Knowing that. he figured and learned what his growls does to her from the first few Moments he had done it. Espically back in his domain when he had the blade wedged into her, which added to it. but he said Nothing on the subject of known it. so instead he just allowed his actions to speak for him. when he felt his jacket have an Even tighter Hold against it. he still Did Not move. all he did was stand there and look down at her. he didn't know what was Going through her head right now, he wasn't' a Mind Reader but he could only imagine there had to have been a lot. because his own mind was racing from all this shit that happened from the Moment she first walked into this place. Espically these god damn humane Feelings. he Fucking hated them with a bloody passion but they just keep flickering inside. Like annoying headache that would Not go away. The silence was Soon Broken from her saying her name while he felt how she Rubbed her cheek against his hand. it was better then Nothing and in Return he gave a wicked smile.

Just as he was about to say something to her about her name he felt that hard bite to his hand. A growl Rumbled From his chest when he felt his own black blood just Running down the length of his palm. he Could get pissed off and Drew his hand back but judging by the way he felt and saw what she did with her tongue, how she licked the blood from the bite. although while she did that he continued to speak about his brother and how he killed their parents without even showing remorse. Asta took pride in that. why? because he felt if his parents lived he wouldn't be where he was right now or be the person he has become. they would've held him back from gaining his True and full potential, so he killed them for his own personal gain the thought of his parents just had him rolling his eyes a bit. before they fixed on her." you can say that, YES, thats what this Fuss is about and believe me, Love. he will behave! because i have something he will be so bent on getting back.."he said without actually Going into Detail at least Not Right now because in a few Moments and a few Minutes it will be made clear on what he had his brother would want back"You will See soon enough and why? because i want his fucking power that's why. If you knew what he's Capable of."he bluntly said while looking down at her.

The Wraith wasn't Kidding when he said what he had with the mage was just business Nothing More. even if she was working for him for as long as she was. but there was Reasons why he kept her around. reasons for using her to find his brother. His reasons and motives would be learned soon enough. Asta knew she wasn't happy about the mage, he could sense the vibe coming From her, just as much as he saw it when he looked into her eyes. when he said she was The Only woman he wanted, the only one he wanted to share a bed with. he fucking meant those words even meant them while he Released them with that Long deep thick primal growl of his. one he knew would get to her and it did just by the way he saw how it made her eyes close and gave her body shivers which he picked up on. smirking after Feeling how she pushed him off. watching her eyes open just to hear her words that made him give a wicked cocky smile when he saw the look in her eyes, saw what it was burning with that was not just the rage he knew she had."And if i do? what are you going to do about it? i know you enjoyed it. Maybe Next time i'll do it when i have you pinned against the wall or.."he soon trailed off before he glanced over to the large bed within the room, One that had Red silk sheets."over there on the bed."he soon finished. his gaze Returning to look in her direction his features holding a cocky smile and a cocky look in his eyes.

Now that he was standing near the door, in front of it after having it swung open to look at the mage. his eyes found yens but before he spoke anything more to her he could hear Ez behind him. the tone in her voice only made him let out a Growl."Fucking try me woman! You won't cause NO damage. I told you before No one touches her."he snapped, Not breaking eye contact with yen but looked over her shoulder to watch for his brother more. he knew that giving her that special Drink may not have been such a good idea in the mood she was in. he hoped it would calm her the fuck down He said Nothing when he heard that hard possessive wild Growl from behind him. again he looked over his shoulder at her and when he did he saw the glowing Gold in her eyes. that caused his to narrow slightly. After a minute his attention returned back to Yen. eyeing her with his double puplied eyes. it wasn't Long before he felt the goddess beside him. just hearing her remark had him glaring at her."When it bloody comes to Fucking work or business NO Things aren't waiting!" he growled while giving her a sideways glance. Having half a Mind to snatch the smoke From her."No its the fairy god mother."he said with sarcasm before he turned his attention back to Yen. watching Ez out of the Corner of his eye. her tone told him one thing, she was having those...Feelings again. or was it just the buzz.

"I will Not move out of the Fucking way! and what did i Fucking say about calling me that?!"he snapped while he glared at her once again pulling his eyes off yen just so he Could. The glare he held hardened into a narrowed gaze while his eyes turned into those black pools of death once more. although while he stood there glaring at Ez he watched yen out of the corner of his eyes. he knew she didn't Like his new....Eyes. the vibe he felt From her, and still was Feeling told him that. hearing that word"Shit.."under her breath caught his attention that made him look at her with a squinted gaze."Got something to say?"he said bluntly before his head suddenly jerked up and glared over her shoulder when he heard his brothers voice. his double Puplied eyes flared into Glowing ghostly blues. fighting every God damn urge in him not to tear out his brothers soul and give it the same Treatment as the angelic Soul in his special Drink. but the tone Kaz had only brought Amusement to Astas entire being. his features went From hard to throwing out a cunning laugh. The more he listened to the Anger in his voice the more amusing it became. but then after a moment of Amusement his Features became Serious."Someone Grew a fucking pair. Good to see you too, brother!."he spat out in sarcasm. eyeing his brother with a primal look. pointing his finger at him over Yens shoulder."But i will Not have YOU coming into My home! with a fucking Tone! So kindly Fuck off with that tone before i do something about it...BROTHER!"he Growled while he glared at kaz from over Yens shoulder who seemed to have been looking at Kaz. Oh this was Going to be Good. he said nothing now while he watched his brother and yen closely. Noticing how his brother moved to stand near one of the doors. it was until he saw his reaction to yen that made him feel the pride Tinging Feeling of pure Amusement washing over him.."i would introduce you two...but... you already know who she is..isn't That Right brother? looks like you've seen a ghost."he spat out coldly, the Amusement just pouring from his tongue with those venomous words.

Just watching and seeing the look on his brothers Face, the tone in his voice and the the vibe he was giving off. he knew he had him by the balls right now. just because he could see it was fucking with him, just by the emotions he could sense coming from him. the Anger, The disbelieve and most of all The painful heartache. he knew he had knowing the woman he thought was dead was here all along. Asta took pride in knowing he was the source of his brothers torment, had what he knew he was Going to want back but the fucking funny thing is she won't even know who he was. And that was gonna be the Most Amusing, why? because it was going to make his brother squirm and suffer. espically when he Finds out about a very important Detail...who took her memories...and how it was done. the Wraith soon was Pulled Out of his spiteful thoughts and plans the second he heard that tone of his again. but before he handled his brother not caring about the name he called yen. he knew the meaning behind it. his gaze just moved From his brother to yen upon hearing her his eyes narrowed slightly when he picked up on something from when kaz said that name to her. a growl soon followed."you are staying put! Leave and you both will suffer."he warned with a sharp deep thickened growl but did that stop her? fuck no after Asta watched yen turn and started to walk down the corridor his eyes Darted to his brother."Seems i need to teach you some Fucking manners and a lesson on what you have to lose, if you have that fucking tone with me again!"he snarled before he with a flick of his wrist sent his brother Flying past yen into a wall, hitting it hard. before he moved Quick with those fast movements of his until he was towering over the back of yen, and was quick to grab her from behind. glaring at his brother while he was on the ground. The Pupils in the wraiths eyes slowly starting to have that ghostly blue shade around them, encircling them in the blackness of his eyes. the look in the wraiths eyes as Nothing but Pure blank raw hatard. a Deep growl rumbled from his chest. as he conjured his fathers blade, one his brother would know all to well."I fucking warned you...woman to stay put or you both would suffer. Now you both can!"he snarled while he gave one swift swing to where he shoved the blade Directly into her side, giving it a little twist to ensure it was deep enough. and he knew she would Feel the magic from the blade, that Dark life-force Stealing magic. one a Necromancer would use. Not a wraith. even tho Asta could but he would rather go for the souls. without a second thought or giving a warning he let go of yen, more less pushed her into a near by wall just for the wraith to Summon in the hallway searing Hot white Ghostly blue flames that were the same color as the flames that was on his knife, and from his true form. flames that would keep his brother From Reaching her."i don't need to remind you of what that knife does, do i brother?! Now fucking suffer! THE both of you!"he said in such a bitter tone that his voice echoed with Raw hatard blazed in his eyes laced with the pure grade Amusement. Knowing his actions would piss off his brother, good he wanted to. just like he knew he'd risk his own pathetic life For the woman he knew he still Loved. Asta Soon glanced over his shoulder back at Ez but said Nothing at the moment.

Ezri Ashryver

Watching that face of Asta’s, the lines upon it with a small smirk of her own knowing how much that name irked him, it was going to be so amusing every time she used it. However Ezri could see the smirk upon his face and the look in those eyes made the Goddess purr. Tilting her head to the side as golden eyes studied those double pupils of his and traced the ink that was visible. “What the fuck have you done to us both?” The question came out as a matter of fact, like it was an every day occurrence and there was no internal struggle in either of them. “I said no to feeling anything in regard to emotions connected with people, yet here you’ve got my mind running in bloody circles. Walls falling that should never come down and I kind of hate you for it.” Ezri hissed as she rubbed her cheek against his palm, she did hate him for it and yet there was the stirrings of something she wasn’t ready to talk about yet. Hearing the rumble as her teeth dug into the skin on his hand the smirk spread across her lips, licking at the blood there purring once again, reminding herself just how good he did taste upon her tongue, the spice and tang of bergamot. Listening to what was said about the demons brother, his family and what Asta had done to them, why the brother had left, it still didn’t bother the Goddess in the slightest. So he had murdered his parents for power, a lot of others had done that throughout history why should the wraith be any different? “You have something of his? Well now that will be amusing, it must be something of great importance if it will make him behave as you say.” Ezri didn’t push for details, why spoil the fun, Asta obviously wanted her around for this so why not enjoy the show while it lasted. Shrugging her shoulders when described why he wanted his brother and it wasn’t because of some family reunion: power, always more power. Was that the reason she was still here? The idea hit her square in the face as she blinked at the demon before her. After the growl and stepping well away from the fog of emotions, needing the space, space to think. Those growls of his, the vibrations really did not help. When mentioned about what would she do if he did it again? Against a wall or even the bed? Eyes quickly glancing at the red dressed bed. “You only want me for the power I can give you too.” The words came tumbling out before she could stop them, they didn’t even sound angry, in fact they sounded kind of disappointed.

Watching as he headed to the door to see the mage and what more power he could gain. Grabbing the bottle Ezri topped up her glass from Asta’s special Angel drink and took a large gulp before joining them bringing the glass and the bottle. Rolling those golden eyes at him as she placed the bottle on a table by the door, raised to glass to her lips when those dark eyes turned from the mage to glance back before putting the cigarette back between those red lips smeared with black blood and blowing the smoke in his face. “I’m sorry Rothster baby.” The goddess teased as she felt everything from the hallway, the power of the mage and then death walking towards them, it wasn’t the same kind of death as Asta and herself but it was death just the same. Lifting the blue drink back up to her lips after removing the white stick, standing to the side of the wraith trying to catch sight of what the hell was going on fucking annoyed that he didn’t trust her to see what was happening. Hearing the interactions but as she could only see the back of Asta she herself was tempted to turn and go sit back down, that was until Yen was told not to leave or suffer. The growl that followed made her shiver, placing the glass upon the table beside the door and sliding her hands up over his shoulders. As

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