Semi-open log~

[codename_m]

Characters: Grell, Mello, Near, Mila, Sebastian, anyone else who's coming to rescue Near (Please join the scene and I'll add your name here~)
When: Backdated, after Mello got the coordinates from Unohana.
Where: Old and ruined church
Rating: PG-13 for now. There might be blood and violence, so I'm unsure.
Summary: Grell is keeping Near inside the old

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[codename_m]

At the lack of anyone in view, Mello was about to step into the church when a sudden sound caught his attention. Quickly, he turned, his gun faster than his eyes, and pointed it in the direction the thud had come from. When he noticed, his target was a certain blond and clumsy girl who shouldn't be there. Just how the hell had she obtained the coordinates?

No, perhaps it was a coincidence. Her eyes looked as if she had just seen a ghost-- ironic how close he was of becoming one.

"What are you doing here?" he hissed dangerously, not lowering his gun. Doing so would only give Mila the false hope that her help was welcome. The last thing Mello needed was her death on his account.

Hope this is okay.

[iceandivory]

Tch

[codename_m]

Stupid girl... the way she'd dared to step towards Mello was a clear indication that she didn't really believe that he'd hurt her. Mila seemed certain that Mello had a good heart or some shit like that, and the fact that he'd never dare to shoot her under normal circumstances wasn't helping for her to change her opinion.

"We aren't friends," he snarled, lowering his gun and turning to his side, as keeping it up would be very useless. "And I've got to time to waste with you; stay away from me."

Mello could never shoot or physically hurt her, but he could inflict a different kind of pain, the kind that might make her lose her will to approach him again. Just as long as she wouldn't get involved in all the danger that had always surrounded Mello, everything would be fine.

[codename_m]

Mello frowned at Mila's insistence. Clearly, this girl had no freaking idea of what she was saying, or where she was getting into. She didn't even know how to hold a knife properly, what was she expecting to do when they found Near's captor?

The tug on his arm was the last straw. So soon as Mila had finished speaking, a pair of gloved hands were firmly grabbing the side of her shoulders, followed by fierce eyes and chocolate tasting lips that claimed her own abruptly.

He couldn't punch her, but this might be more deadly than any well placed blow.

The kiss (perhaps her first, perhaps her last) only lasted for a few seconds, and then Mello pulled back just a few inches, his voice low. "Be a good girl now and stay away from this place. I'll be fine."

Re: XD;;; <3

[codename_m]

No.

That single word could indicate that perhaps the kiss had been a mistake, but when she closed the distance between them again, Mello was past the point of caring.

Despite the situation, he didn't push Mila away. Instead, his previous rage and desperation were embodied in the way he pressed her closer and deepened the contact. While the first touch had been just a mere pressure from his lips against her, it was different this time. He was kissing her for real, heatedly, stealing every bit of innocence he could taste inside her mouth.

This was what she got for getting too close to the fire.

After a moment, he pressed her against the wall and broke the contact, breathing against her ear. "When I come back, we'll do the rest." The next second, Mello moved away and ran into the church. Alone.

[codename_m]

((ooc: This is going to be interesting when I come back from my hiatus! I just posted about how I think the kidnapping plot will end, since Grell-mun dropped and I'm going to sleep and take a plane in a few hours. I'll be back in a week; thank you for playing with me!))

OOC

[ahellofabutler]

The Butler, no longer needed it seems. >.>