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Broken Skin and Broken Hearts; Ira finds out about Vance and it does not end well
Topic Started: Sep 24 2013, 07:51 AM (195 Views)
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Vance: [/He just spent the night at Sebastians, and while he'd like to stay it really was time to go] [/After a light breakfast and a few goodbyes, he got his bookbag and make his out of his apartment] [/He didn't expect anything to happen on this quiet and cool morning so he hummed a little tune to himself as we made his way to the walk]


Ira: *right as she had been walking up the driveway, she saw the large door swing open to reveal a person she didn't recognize. She assumes that this man is a member of the house staff, and holds her head a bit higher as if to state that she was of a higher class than him* Is Sebastian in?


Vance: [/He stops and looks at the unfamiliar girl] A-ah, yes he is~ [/He doesn't mean to, but he does fluster up a bit] Are you a friend of his?


Ira: *raises an eyebrow* I suppose you could say that, though "friend" is not quite the word for it, and I don't believe it concerns you. What do you do, cook or clean?



Vance: [/He laughs a little- it was a honest mistake after all, Sebastian had a lot of help~] I cook sometimes for him~ [/He feels a little embarrassed, but happy talking about it] I'm actually his boyfriend. [/He smiles brightly at the girl] You must be here for a job then, right? I can walk you to the brothel if you'd like, all the paperwork is done there. [/That must be why right?] [/She's very polite after all and he's never seen her before] My name is Vance Walker, what's yours? [/He offers a friendly hand out to shake hers]



Ira:.....I am Sebastian's girlfriend. *furiously* Or at least I was until about four seconds ago. Where is that piece of filth?


Vance: [/He looks a bit surprised] Um... I'm confused... [/He was sure he didn't know her yet... she couldn't be new could she?] S-Sebastain has lots of girlfriends- ah, you're here to break up with him then? [/No she seemed... fine before] What happened?



Ira: *stares Vance down, bringing his blood to the slowest she can muster* Sebastian decided to leave the part out about having multiple relationships going at once.


Vance: [/He felt very light headed all at once, to the point of staggering against a brick wall to support himself] [/....?!] I-I'm sorry- [/His eyes widened as he realizes this wasn't just her nerves, but he really felt... woozy...] U-Um... I'm no...not feeling v-very well-! [/He loses his grip and slips to the ground, holding his head in a dazed state]


Ira: *releases her hold over him so that she can move, but quickly speeds herself up to swiftly kick him to the ground* Hmm.... I wonder how to give Sebastian a proper goodbye? *glares down at Vance*


Vance: [/He cries out, finding himself shaking] [/He'd address her directly but what was her name?!] S-Stop! [/He tries and brace himself and reaches into his pocket- his mirror, his mirror-!] Y-You're upset- you.... you were the one t-that hurt Emi?! [/It dawns on him] P-Please, just, we can talk.


Ira: Awww...... isn't that sweet? *she kicks him again in the stomach, then kneels down next to him, drawing her knife* But the problem is, you're not the one I need to talk to.


Vance: [/He's winded easily, but he see's the knife] [/The fear was visible in his eyes] Put it down! [/His fingers touch the mirror as he draws it out, the reflective surface already in a mercury like state, forming into a hardened surface] [/He has to defend himself, he had to]


Ira: *she wags a finger at him* Uh uh uh~ *swiftly slams the butt end of the knife on Vance's head in an attempt to knock him out. She wasn't trained in such things, but she supposed that as long as he was too dazed to move she could still have her fun* You can't deliver my message if you decide to be difficult like that, sweetie



Vance: [/Already being severely weakened by the lower blood pressure,the blunt blow was more than enough to knock him back down and out] [/The half formed 'shield' dissolves into a silvery powder onto the ground, unused]


Ira: *giggles, flipping him onto his back to rip open his shirt. The first incision she makes is the most rough, stabbing just a bit deeper than she meant to*



Vance: *His body twitches, as his face consorts to one of displeasure*



Ira: *giggles some more when she sees him reacting. She keeps the knife just as deep, thoroughly damaging the muscles throughout his back as she writes in perfect cursive* Don't squirm too much, little worm. You might mess up the message, then I'll have to start over again..... Then again, squirm all you'd like~



Vance: [/His eyes open back up, feeling the tearing into back] [/His mind swirl into a perfect panic, trying to think of how to get her off] [/There's an idea but it's the best he has] *He throws his voice, hiding his face away from Ira* "What are you doing, stop!"



Ira: *pulls the knife out to slam the handle on his head again, not liking that he was moving quite that much, and knowing that she wanted to finish the note, regardless of the consequences dished out by others*



Vance: [/This time it was enough for him to bleed from his head injury] [/The boy falls under a deeper unconscious state again]



Ira: *smiles at his body's involuntary submission to her sadistic pleasure. She drags the knife through his back, carving in perfect handwriting the words "Don't play with my heart."* Hmmmm...... I think your face could use some work too.....*flips him*



Vance: [/He mumbles something, but he can't even so much as open his eyes, sustained too much of a head injury]



Ira: *Roughly, jaggedly drags the blade across his face, leaving a massive, bloody "M"* There you go sweetheart~ *she gets up to walk away*



Vance: [/He stays down, bleeding on the sidewalk slowly]



Ira: *starts to leave, but turns back for a moment.* Oh, and if you're still awake, worm, tell Sebastian that we're through. Thanks~ *walks away *
"You think You're frightening me with Your hell, don't You? You think Your hell is worse than mine."
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