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Nov 28, 2011 16:35

Who: Knuckle and you!
Where: Library
When: Day 004
What: Knuckle's dealing with the effects of the experimentation
Warnings: Hallucinations and he'll be prone to random fits of rage... so possible priest punching

( It's always you that I despised )

@first house: first floor, giotto (katekyo hitman reborn), mary winchester (supernatural), &day 004, knuckle (katekyo hitman reborn)

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was_a_hunter November 28 2011, 22:24:24 UTC

Concealed by the shadows, Mary watched the priest in growing amusement...perhaps she'd finally found her fun after all? Listening to him talk to himself, her yellow eyes seemed to glitter in the darkness, taking on a light all their own. This one was interesting...she remembered him from before, another of the captives; but he seemed much different now. As though his sanity were only held on by a tiny sting. It may be about time to cut that string.

Waiting until he threw the couch, she watched in amusement as he seemed to break down. Wonderful. It seemed that he had been talking to a Johnathan...well, before he killed him that is. Clapping slowly, she stepped from the protective shadows, a cold smirk gracing her once gentle features. She ignored him while they were in the cells, but he just got more interesting.

"Good job~ I didn't think he was ever going to shut up." She couldn't see Johnathan, but he seemed real enough to Knuckle to use it against him.

3minutefisting November 29 2011, 00:37:47 UTC

Knuckle couldn't take his eyes off the man before him. At first he didn't even realize someone was in the room and talking. His eyes fixed on the body before him. Then, after a moment, he heaves and lurches forward, relieving the contents of his stomach onto the floor.

THANK YOU FOR POSTING LJ >| was_a_hunter November 29 2011, 02:31:22 UTC

Arching a brow at his action, she frowned slightly. Now that was just...unpleasant. Slowly moving behind him, she bent down and ran her hands along his back. "You act like you've never seen a body before~." Such a weak stomach for killing...or, she assumed he'd 'killed' someone.

/kicks LJ 3minutefisting November 29 2011, 03:36:07 UTC

It took him a few moments to regain his composure enough to try and speak. He looked up at Mary, his face pale and his shoulder's trembling.

"I-I didn't mean to Mary... I-I didn't... I-I just... I couldn't control it..."

was_a_hunter November 29 2011, 04:18:19 UTC

Squeezing his shoulders, she leaned her head down by his, her breath teasingly brushing his ear. "But you did so good...the way you so viciously attacked him...you make me proud~."

With enough pushing, she knew that she could break him. He was almost there now, he just needed to be pushed over the edge.

3minutefisting November 29 2011, 06:00:18 UTC

Knuckle abruptly gets to his feet, shaking his head. He was far to shaken to pick up just how wrong it was to hear Mary speak like this. He couldn't have killed him. He would never... he made a vow...

"No, no, no, I'm not like this. I would never... n-not again..."

He takes a step back, away from Mary, away from the corpse...

"Mary you have to get away from me... there's something wrong... something horribly wrong..."

was_a_hunter November 30 2011, 08:51:46 UTC

"You would never? But you did. Don't deny it, you loved the rush as you pinned him beneath that couch, the sound of his bones cracking under the weight.

Why would you deny something that you're so good at~?"

Smirking as he stepped away, she followed right behind him, amused by his trying to get away.

"The only thing wrong; is that you're trying to deny your calling, pet. You were built for this, that much is obvious."

3minutefisting December 2 2011, 04:21:46 UTC

And without warning Knuckle whips around and slams his elbow into the side of Mary's face.

"I TOLD YOU I WOULD NEVER DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT!"

And then he paused and looked at what he had done, backing away from her to prevent further harm, when what he reallly wanted to do was rush to her side to make sure she was all right.

"O-oh dear God, what have I done... Mary? Mary, I'm so sorry... I didn't mean- I told told you that y-you had to get away...."

was_a_hunter December 2 2011, 05:45:04 UTC

Not expecting the sudden vicious attack, she fell back with the hit, the side of her face already coloring into a bruise. Lifting a hand to where she was hit, there was a glimmer of tears in her eyes, an uncontrollable reaction to pretty much being hit with a semi. What was out of place was the victorious grin on her face.

Fighting through the pain, she somehow was still able to speak; though, she stayed where she was on the floor.

"That's my boy~. Channel your rage, unleash it on the worthless inhabitants of this forsaken house."

He would prove to be very useful; strength like that was hard to come by.

3minutefisting December 2 2011, 06:18:06 UTC

Knuckle just dropped to his knees, seeing the tears welling up in her eyes the bruise on her face. All his fault... but that smile... it was wrong... just so wrong. He could feel his own eyes well up, this was just becoming too much for him.

"Mary... what have they done to us? What is wrong with this place?"

was_a_hunter December 2 2011, 06:43:43 UTC

"You still haven't realized it yet? You really are slow aren't you? They've improved us, brought our true natures to the surface...it's a great gift."

Instead of embracing what he was given, he was buckling under the pressure. It was rather pathetic to her mind. No one could resist him if he'd just use his gift to his advantage.

3minutefisting December 3 2011, 01:25:51 UTC

He just stared at Mary... no. That wasn't her. She wasn't improved. They damaged her far worse than they had him. Slowly he reached his hand out to the injured cheek. He ignited his ring and started to try and heal the bruise. She was lucky he hadn't used the power of his ring when he hit her...

he could have...

he shook the thought away and focused on healing her.

"This will itch a bit, please hold still."

was_a_hunter December 4 2011, 01:20:49 UTC

Leaning her head into his hand, she brought her hands up to hold his wrist.

"How sweet...you hit me and then try to make the bruise go away. Trying to keep everyone from seeing what you're capable of? It's less than noble, but what can you expect from a man."

She was screaming inside, unsure of why she was saying such things and acting this way. She couldn't stop it...it was like she was watching a movie. Someone else was controlling everything while she was helpless to watch.

3minutefisting December 4 2011, 03:44:55 UTC

And he just let out a small sad smile and shook his head. No, he was aware that many people knew just what he was capable of. He remembered the trial after Jonathan's death... the publicity of it. The world knew what he was capable of. Just what a monster he could be with his strength...

"That is not why I am doing this and you know it, Mary. I will not deny what I've done should you feel compelled to tell them. I do this because you are a sweet, caring, and lovely woman. You deserve so much better than this... I am honestly truly sorry."

And without a warning he pulled her into a hug. To comfort her, or to selfishly comfort himself he didn't know, but she was the only person who he had encountered who understood what was going on. She had gone through exactly what he had. She had to be suffering just as he was.

"I'm so sorry this had to happen Mary.... I know this isn't you.He brings his hand up to the back of her head and once again treats her to the flame. While he couldn't fix it completely, he could make it a little less ( ... )

was_a_hunter December 8 2011, 07:59:47 UTC

Smiling to herself, she brought her hands around his waist, her fingers moving softly over his sides. "Oh, they'll know~ I'll be sure to tell them all exactly what you're capable of. I'm sure that Dean will be especially interested to know that you beat his mother. What do you think he'll say about that? I'm sure that he won't give you a hug in thanks."

On the contrary. She was sure that he'd attempt to get some semblance of justice...perhaps she could watch the two beat each other to death? It was sure to be a fight to remember.

"You know this isn't me? My dear...you have no idea who you've been running with, do you?

I was a hunter...a killer. I came home every night, beaten and covered in blood that wasn't my own. What you're seeing...is me as I really am. Face it, the sweet woman that you're use to IS my front. I'm a cold blooded murderer, so are my children, and my parents...it's a family trait that has been passed through my bloodline for generations ( ... )

3minutefisting December 8 2011, 18:26:50 UTC

He tenses up a bit at her touch... that was... a rather intimate way to be touching a priest, but he chose to disregard it for now. She wasn't in her right mind, and if he addressed it... it just... might make it worse...

"Then I will inform him of the circumstance and allow him to do to me as he sees fit."

And by 'inform him of the circumstances' he meant 'warn him that he couldn't control his rage and might unintentionally fight back'. It didn't bother him what Dean might do to punish him for this. He knew it was well deserved. He had harmed the man's mother after all.

"I cannot believe that. I refuse. You would not have given so much for your son and the children here if you were not a good woman. We all have our sins and our demons we must battle. This... this is a test we must overcome." He held her a little tighter. "My faith in you will not be shaken. You're a strong stubborn woman ( ... )

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