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Black Rainbow [Closed/Ongoing]

Sep 21, 2008 00:12

WHO: Freeman and Jinx
WHAT: This is what happens when Freeman socializes
WHERE: Chiamata del Corvo nightclub
WHEN: Night of Day 130

( God couldn't make someone filthy as you )

n.a.o.e.2 jinx, freeman

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hexyoutotuesday September 21 2008, 20:17:14 UTC

She was tired of the air thick with tension. Disgusted by the bureaucracy of what she could now call her everyday life. To wake up knowing everyday she would be judged, untrusted, sneered at by people who did not fear her, but were disgusted with her. The transformation between a serial killer and a crime fighting member of the AMC was a difficult one that she knew she would never fully be able to make. It showed in the way she spoke, how her thumbs itched to put pressure on a blade, and how the scent of sweat and blood still turned her on ( ... )

uomo_libro September 21 2008, 23:31:25 UTC

"...fortunate ( ... )

hexyoutotuesday September 22 2008, 00:17:41 UTC

So, she caught his attention. When she saw the movement of the wallflower out of the corner of her sparkling eyes, she twisted around and lost herself in the crowd. The heat and passion in just the movement of the dance. Jinx wanted to make people watch her, make people see what she could do and fear her. Commanding such a thing as fear was something she ached for. And now she was even drawing others toward her with the deadly scent of her perfume and sweat. Turning about, throwing her back down toward the ground and lifting herself up with the sheer muscles in her abdomen. With a wider grin forming, she slunk through the crowd and found herself the one attracted.

Like a bee to pollen, the horrible sting and unmistakable buzz of the girl began to eye the poisonous flower.

The way he moved intrigued her. There was something off about him, something just not human. The strange man was not trying, not doing this to make himself look attractive, yet he continued to attract her closer. The way his muscles bent to look as if they would ( ... )

uomo_libro September 22 2008, 02:50:22 UTC

Freeman made a strange sound as he felt her talons rake lightly. Touch... he had never been touched. At least, not like that. He wasn't familiar with any kind of touch that wasn't either preceding, or following an act of violence on his part. All he'd known was fighting and killing, as far back as he chose to care about, so this sensation was... unique. Not all that unpleasant, either. It wouldn't be until later that he realized the sound he made was a laugh. Not a scoff, but a real laugh ( ... )

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