Destroying Love's Young Dream (RP for phasing_cat)

[watch_the_nails]

Victor didn't make it a habit of his to carry a phone with him anywhere, but lately, it seemed to be something of a good idea. For a start, trying to work the damn thing with his claws was irritating as hell, not to mention the annoying noises it made when it did ring. He could recall a time before phones had even been invented, and he remembered

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[phasing_cat]

Kitty couldn't believe she was actually doing this as she dialed Victor's number. Bobby had chosen Rogue, she should just accept that and move on... but something was keeping her from doing the one thing she should. Victor's idea of making Bobby jealous had stuck in her head from the second he'd said it. While she was sure he was still just trying to get her in bed, she didn't see any other options at this point.

She hit 'send' and waited for him to answer.

"Victor? It's Kitty. I've decided... let's do it."

[watch_the_nails]

His initial irritation as having his hunt ruined was soon replaced by a warm, smug feel of satisfaction as he recognised the number that was calling. Grinning, he raised the phone to his ear with a wicked purr, unable to keep the pleasure from his voice as he spoke.

"Kitty, babe. You're makin' the right choice."

When he'd first talked with the girl he'd had the feeling that she could be won over. She was vulnerable, crying out for affection, and so blinded by her desire for this Bobby kid that she didn't even realised just how starved of it she really was. She'd be easy pickings - she just didn't know it yet. At least, that was how Victor saw the situation.

[phasing_cat]

She bristled at being called 'babe', but held her tongue. He was doing her a favor, after all, she shouldn't bitch at him.

"I guess time will tell if I'm doing the right thing or not. Look, they're going out on a date tonight, and I found out where. Could you meet me there at 7? They'll already be there, so it will look like a coincidence." She hoped. She gave him the name and address of the restaurant before she could change her mind.

"And dress nice. You know, a jacket and tie? It's a pretty fancy place."

[watch_the_nails]

"A restaurant?"

Somehow, Victor managed to bite back a sneer. Why the hell did she think he'd want to go to a restaurant? He sure as hell didn't look like the suit-and-tie type, and he'd barely set foot in a high-class eatery in his life. Still, just as Kitty had to remind herself that he was supposedly doing her a favour, Victor had to tell himself that the outcome would be worth all the effort. He was determined to mess up some young mutant's life, whether it be Rogue's or Kitty's or Bobby's - preferably all three. And if he got to fuck Kitty in the process, well, that just made things even better.

No way in hell was he doing any of this for anyone other than himself.

"Sure, fine. I'll be there. See you later, Kitty-cat."

He growled as he ended the call, already running over in his mind the preparations that he'd have to make. He'd need to wash, for a start, as well as finding some kind of a suit. Sighing, he headed back towards the house to begin getting ready.

[phasing_cat]

She tilted her head at him and glowered, unsure whether she believed he would actually do something like that. She knew there were bad people in the world, but she'd never met one personally. Her ability to wrap her mind around the concept of someone forcibly touching her against her will was seriously lacking

[not_a_popsicle]

"Kitty? What the hell is going on?"

He was dressed in a nice suit with a black jacket and tie. His blue eyes sparked with anger and worry, She was on a date with him. a brotherhood member and someone who'd seem more like he'd rip Kitty in two then take her out for dinner. Rogue had simply rolled her eyes and told him not to worry about it. But he did, and he was annoyed.

[phasing_cat]

He looked good, so much so it almost distracted her from what was going on. Almost, but not quite.

"It's called a date. I assume you're familiar with the concept, since you're on one too." She put on the best annoyed and slightly innocent face she could manage. This whole acting thing was harder than she'd thought it would be.

"Why do you care?"

He grabbed her arm as she started to turn around.

"Kitty, whatever you think this guy, and I use the term loosely, wants, you're wrong."

She pulled herself out of his grasp, struggling to stay composed. "What he wants, Bobby, is me. Is that so hard to believe? Just because you didn't want me doesn't mean nobody does. So why don't you go back to your girlfriend, and let me enjoy my date with a real man in peace?" Her trip to the restroom forgotten, she stormed past him to go back to the table - and ran straight into Victor. She was so surprised she didn't have time to phase, and had to step backwards to keep from falling down.

"Victor?" What the hell?