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no event | where do you think you're going, sweetheart?~

Jun 30, 2011 11:33

Doris has yet to become accustomed to this place. The hotel's constant need to shakes things up doesn't help her frazzled nerves, and she's completely forgotten about ever returning home at this point. It's no surprise that whomever walks into her room will find something extremely worthwhile.

There, on the carpeted floor, lies Doris. However, she ( Read more... )

pairing: f/m, series: vampire hunter d

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heart0fsword July 4 2011, 03:09:38 UTC

"Hold still," he said in response to her movement. It didn't exactly help when he was trying to work at her wrists--and really, who had done this to her and how in the hell was all of this interconnected? Of course asking that made as much sense as asking how he could be on one of the higher floors one minute and one of the lower floors the next. Or how he could enter one room and have it seem as though he was outside even though he clearly knew he was still inside the damnable building...

And aside from that? The writhing really didn't help the direction his mind was going in.

He let out a low growl of his own, hands moving instead to the sheathed wakizashi at his waist before drawing the blade. "I apologize, this will be uncomfortable for a moment..." and took the strap connecting her wrists and neck, pulled it enough to create a loop (and put pressure on both warring ends, unfortunately) and quickly sliced through it with the blade. He pulled the offending strap free from her throat and from her sex, leaving her wrists go for the moment to free her legs in the same manner.

thy_heroine July 4 2011, 03:26:50 UTC

Doris narrowed her eyes at his words. Hold still, my ass her mind seethed. Ooh, when she was free from these restrains...

Groaning as he applied pressure to the straps, engaging the choking hazard around her neck and the pressure against her sex, Doris braced herself for what was to come next. Soon, her entire body could breath and move easy as all the straps had been cut off.

Sitting up instantly, Doris rubbed her neck and then her wrists. By doing so, she was able to get a good look at her 'saviour'. Giving him a once over, Doris continued to rub her sore spots, her anger rapidly rising.

"Could've used your swords in the first place, you dolt!"

heart0fsword July 4 2011, 03:39:02 UTC

Kenshin immediately averted his eyes as she sat up, standing as he re-sheathed the wakizashi. And really, her 'savior' didn't look like much, young, barely standing over five feet tall--and really if someone didn't know better his swords probably looked like they were for show. (Some young kid couldn't really know how to use them, right?)

He moved to the bed in the room, reaching to pull a sheet loose to hand it to her--if she had clothing in the room it wasn't jumping out at him, surely. "I was trying to keep from choking you further if it could be helped," he said flatly, approaching again to offer the sheet, eyes still averted. "Did someone leave you like this... or was it just this place?"

thy_heroine July 4 2011, 03:45:14 UTC

"Hell if I know; I wake up and find myself like this," she said she took the sheet from him. Without a second's hesitation, Doris wrapped it around her body and stood up, but found that her legs were still sore from being bound so tightly.

Stumbling some, she managed to sit down on the bed and continued to rub her muscles.

heart0fsword July 4 2011, 04:19:42 UTC

Despite his attempts to keep his eyes averted, the moment he senses her stumble he's turned, an arm ready to reach out to catch her should the stumble turn into a fall. That heat moved through him a bit more strongly, seeing her properly from the front, even if she was mostly covered now... bare shoulders... it had to be bare shoulders...

He turned his eyes down again, lifting his hand to rub at the back of his neck. "I've only been here a few days... supposedly this sort of thing is... common... or at least I've heard."

thy_heroine July 4 2011, 04:24:17 UTC

In her peripheral vision, she saw that he made an attempt to catch her befor she sat on the bed. Really, it was only a few sore muscles. Doris was not used to having people help her with such trivial things, and what he had just done certainly changed her perspective on him... if only slightly.

She snorted softly as his comment. So, this place liked to make its residence go through situations that it thought would gain something in return? Doris was not fully accustomed to this place and still kept on thinking that some Noble was behind it all.

"Is there a way out?" cutting straight to the chase.

heart0fsword July 4 2011, 04:34:06 UTC

"I haven't found nor heard of one yet," he answered, finally looking at her directly. "That doesn't mean that one doesn't exist, of course." Though it certainly felt grim that he'd found absolutely nothing but varying levels of debauchery in seventy-two hours.

Eyes. Eyes, Himura, look her in the eyes. God, this air... it was suffocating, he could sense it in his nose, in his lungs, feel the tingle across his skin... He didn't know which was more infuriating, the feelings and urges it brought on or the fact he seemed to have no control over it.

"How long have you been here?"

[ooc; /o/ heading for bed! night!]

thy_heroine July 4 2011, 19:00:19 UTC

So, there was a way out of this place, she thought. If the situation at hand would not escalate to anything more, Doris would set out to find an escape.

Doris wrapped the sheets around her tighter when she caught him staring... honestly, all men were pigs. Narrowing her eyes, she could feel the air burning her nose as that urge for carnal desire tried to dominate her.

"A day at most," she said.

heart0fsword July 5 2011, 00:04:58 UTC

"Quite the welcome you've received, it seems..." he said, averting his eyes again, lifting a hand to rub at the back of his neck.

"If... everything is alright, I'll leave you be..." he continued, starting to move to the door before the air in the room threatened to push him to more than just stray thoughts and awkward staring.

[ooc; ok if the hotel locks them in? D| otherwise this derp will probably just bail out...]

thy_heroine July 5 2011, 01:13:42 UTC

"No kidding," she said, shaking her head at him as his failed attempts at staring.

Doris waved her hand towards the door, gesturing to him that he could leave at any time. And soon. "Be my guest," she said as she got up and went into the washroom to draw herself a bath.

[ooc; consider them locked.]

heart0fsword July 5 2011, 01:41:38 UTC

"Aa..." he replied, moving to open the door again...

Only to find that is was locked. Kenshin frowned, trying the handle again. Granted, he wasn't used to western doors, but the concept wasn't exactly difficult to grasp. He took a step back, looking the door over--frowning even more to realize that if it was locking it seemed... to be locking from the outside, and worse, there were no visible hinges... (how the hell that worked was beyond him considering he was pretty sure it had opened inward before).

"Nandayo..." he muttered, anger rising to mix with the damnable heat he was already feeling because of the drugged air. He went for the knob again, this time throwing his shoulder into it to see if it had any give with blunt force.

Of course blunt force would be more effective if he had a bit more mass--his power lay in speed, not brute strength after all.

thy_heroine July 5 2011, 01:47:48 UTC

She had enjoyed that shower, letting the hot water sooth aching muscles and putting her into a sleepy state. She took the towel, too small for her liking -- but there seemed to be no others, and wrapped it around her body. Doris didn't like how she could barely keep the material closed. Either her breasts were too big, or the towel was shrinking. Towels don't shrink, she scoffed as she opened the door and stepped back into the room.

Doris expected him to be gone, so when she saw him standing there in front of the door, she frowned. "What are you still doing here?" she said with agitation.

>_> there was no journal fail there... heart0fsword July 5 2011, 02:55:11 UTC

Kenshin had to give the place credit: it made damn good doors.

In the minutes since she'd entered the washroom he had tried to force the door with brute force (which obviously didn't work) and even gone to attacking it with his swords. The later? Frankly no wooden door should have survived that--but there it was! Still standing. Still firmly shut tight and only sporting minimal damage from his efforts.

"Apparently the door will only open from the outside," he growled in response, holding back the urge to give it a good kick.

Nope. None at all... thy_heroine July 5 2011, 21:18:46 UTC

Doris sighed and looked at him with an annoyed expression. Really now? How hard was it to open a damn door? Brushing passed him, Doris tried the knob and found that it wouldn't budge. She tried again, rattling it violently, but even after that, it still wouldn't open.

She had noticed that there were gashes engraved into the wood. He had used his sword, and even that wouldn't open the door?

Doris had not been here for long, but knew exactly what was going on. The instant this man walked through the door, she had a feeling that the Hotel was working against them. If they didn't get down to it, the sensations of the aphrodisiac would ten-fold, making it unbearable as they tried to hold their own.

She hopped this man knew it too.

heart0fsword July 5 2011, 23:47:06 UTC

If that door survived the Ryu Sou Sen then it wasn't budging. In the face of that onslaught it should have been in splinters. Of course Kenshin's own grumpy demeanor was only in part due to being defeated by a fucking door--the air was suffocating and the reactions by his hormones were all the more infuriating.

And really, she couldn't have found a bigger towel to parade around in? He let out a low 'keh', turning away from her again, not that avoiding looking in her direction did much, just knowing she was there fueled the fire, after all. His eyes turned up to the ceiling for any hints of weakness (or if he was lucky, ventilation--not that he understood what that would be for, other than a way out).

"I don't suppose there was any hint of an exit in the bath?"

He was good with these pointless obvious questions, wasn't he?

thy_heroine July 5 2011, 23:51:14 UTC

She was already self-concious about the damn towel being so small as it was, and didn't need his attitude. Sucking her teeth, she shook her head. "Nope."

Doris had hoped that taking a bath would alleviate some of the tension and pressure building up inside her, but found that it only made it worse. If anything, the water made her skin sensitive and the soaps she used burned her nose more as she took in deep breaths to calm herself down.

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