Looking for Lust, Justus and Lie

[Justus]

He sat quietly by himself within the semi-darkened room. The moonlight shone through the windows in dull amounts, though the space he was in at the moment remained unlighted, and most of the curtains remained shut. He found it eerie to be in a white walled area with pictures of happy memories upon the walls and yet somehow manage to hold such an uncomfortably sinister feeling. It made him ill at ease to see her blue eyes twinkling at him in a frozen framed moment. How it startled him and made him want to turn his head away from that blonde haired beauty that unmercifully stared him down, yet he couldn’t help but observe his own figure within the photograph. Standing next to her with his unsmiling expression and his grave violet orbs so discontent next to her cheerful characteristics. It infuriated him that he felt so unhappy and that somehow he could no longer please her like he once had. She had done so much for him, and he had done what for her? Rape her? Beat her, scream and yell till he nearly made her take her own life? He stood up from the neatly made up bed and moved towards the picture, grabbing it from its decorated place upon the wall and violently throwing it down upon the ground. He proceeded to step on the already broken glass to further ruin it with his crushing weight. He could have done more damage, but instead he grabbed his coat and left the room, shutting the door behind him. Victoria was not home. The windows were shut, everything was locked and silent. The lights were off and the only one within the house was he and Caww. Though the jackal peered up at him from his spot on the couch and let out a soft whine, questioning an unspoken curiosity as to where he was going. *I’ll be back.* He snarled and continued towards the exit out of this house not even looking back as he turned a corner and walked to the front door. Pulling out pair of keys from his pants pocket he slipped on his grey and black plaid jacket and walked out of the door, only to turn and lock it behind him. His long golden hair was pulled back and tied at the nape of his neck, though his bangs still draped over his handsome face. His amber eyes were narrowed in frustration as he left behind his home with disgust, knowing the mistake he was about to make. Sometimes he wished that she would just leave him, and never let him back into her life- and that one day he would see her, married to a man that would make her truly happy… His brows furrowed and he shook his crown with annoyance. He couldn’t stand that thought of her with another man… He wouldn’t allow it. Foots steps continued in an even pattern till he neared the heart of the city. His mind, as well as his body yearned to find a gentle touch. She had not been home and he was in to much a questionable disposition to search for her. He knew what he was doing was wrong, but he could not help but agree with his actions, though they may be incorrect, he had every right to follow through with them. Though she wished for her not to find out about his motives, at the same time it would be nice for her to discover his ill intentions and end their suffering relationship. He was not doing this to cause her harm, he was doing this so he wouldn’t bring her anymore hardship. He could feel his patience reaching its full capacity, and the need to lash out upon Victoria had been much greater than it had been. The night before he had come so close to slapping her that had to hold back his own hand, if she had seen such an action than perhaps she had left this evening to release herself from such threatening surroundings. So he did that same. Now he wished to find someone to fuck, to destroy- to kill or to at least never see again. He knew of such a person, but the only difficulty was getting ahold of such a lovely Irish rose. The only woman who had a temper much like his own, that could withstand a night with him and wake up to beg for more. A lit cigarette was brought up to his lips and he glimpsed around the city for the woman he dreamed of, the woman with red hair and looks that could kill. -Lie…- He called to her through thought, -My lovely rose, how would you like to a accompany for the evening… I’ll buy the whiskey.- Table-Morbid/Graphic-Spirit

[Lie]

Emeralds blazed in the faint light as it gleamed through her open window, growling madly she rolled over and looked at the time.
“ ’amn it” She hissed as she flung the now ringing phone across the room. It was her brother again; his blasted voice was not the one she felt like hearing at that moment. Rolling her deep colored gems she sat up to behold the dank world just beyond her windows. Though it was the summer she was not happy. No one had sent her on a job in weeks and her lust for blood among other things was growing wilder with each passing moment. Slender frame stood as silken sheets slipped slowly from her pale frame baring the creamy flesh to the world. No, she never slept in cloths, made things a little less fun if you asked her. Smirking she grabbed the pack of smokes beside her bed and lit one just for the burn it gave to her throat. Blowing a ring into the air she headed towards the shower, wanting that warm feeling pelting down on her.

Scares lined her back and hips from both her chosen job and her many nights of wild games. Oh she was claimable but who would want her to be? She could give a wild ride and walk away from it with out wanting anything other then that one since less fuck.

As the water came on a sudden smirk laced her lips as a hot lust filled voice rolled her mind. Oh she knew who it was and knew it well. As she slipped into the shower she only laughed at the near pleading like sound. If the beast wanted her he would find her. He knew her haunts and even then he had to go through the same thing every male did if they wanted in her jeans, pin her and she was theirs, fail to do so and it could be bloody.

~Oh poor little kitten, your little bitch not putting out this evening?~ She snickered as her words rolled with a seductive purr. ~You best of all should know I don’t do cheap~

[Justus]

Justus smiled when he heard her attractive voice seep into his thoughts like warm honey. Sweet and thick with so much to offer. Hunger nipped at his insides when he thought her figure, and how seductive her curves were to him, if he just played his cards right he could have her for the night. Much like himself Lie dreaded commitment, far to many heartbreaks, but he was not one to fall for the love of an Irish woman, you would be a fool to take in the hot headed female that was such a breed. He stopped however by the nearest liquor store, knowing that she would not let him in empty handed. And so, he pulled out his wallet, grabbed a fifth of Jack Daniels and the all to delicious Gentleman Jack and paid willingly with the thought that it would bring him happy spirits in her house. The only problem- He thought as he walked out of the store with the bag at this side- was finding her house. He had been there once before, and though his memory was sharp, he was uncertain of his capabilities, it had been quite a while ago since he had last visited. He walked now with a hopeful air, moving in the direction that he assumed her apartment would be in. He was ready, it seemed, for a night of good hearted play. To free himself of all his dark thoughts and wishes and allow his dangerous form to come out with Lie, knowing that she would be capable of handling it much better than any other female he knew of. A soft growl parted his lips and he replied, -She would put out if I asked it of her. But I seems I needed something more, she is so gentle and pure, her innocence is sickening that I just hoped to get away and have a taste of something different for one night.- He said carefully but then laughed aloud so she would not hear his amusement through thought. -I know quite well, that is why I have bought the finest whiskey I can find.- Table-Morbid/Graphic-Spirit

[Lie]

Laughter rolled like thunder through both their minds as she heard his words. Reaching out she grabbed the nearest towel and carefully ran it across her body, drying the water droplets away from the rose kissed cream. Long waves of crimson curls bounced as she ruffled them dry in her absent minded thought. He had been to her home before, in a wild night of heated passion and left just as he had been told to. She did not care for this man in the slightest, in truth had she her way he would have been dead many a moon ago but he did offer something very few men could, sex with out commitment; sex with out breaking.

She had toyed with humans and it got her little satisfaction, they always seemed to break just when the fun was getting to its hottest or worse they couldn’t handle the pain their so called little kitten dished out. Men, foul and loathsome beasts she hated the lot of them thanks to an ill mix of her father and the only boyfriend she thought that cared.

“Ungrateful son of a bitch” She growled as she flung the towel to the floor and headed towards her closet for cloths. A nice pair of jeans would do for the evening while a stunning tank top to match would give her slender curves justice.

~In other words, no she isn’t up for dealing with your dumb ass tonight?~ The banter seemed to be foreplay for the two, the whole time that they had known one another that was how things went. Insult here then a slap there followed by a full out Irish Bar fight to end in one bloody night of mindless fucking.

~Oh so innocent is she? And you are still with her? You always were a pussy Justus.~ Snickering like mad she pulled the jeans up her body slowly not worrying with any underclothes, they only got in the way. Smirking she grabbed her pack of smokes, the cell phone she had flung to the floor and her keys. If he came knocking on her door she wouldn’t be home.

~Come find me little kitten..seek out that which you want so bad.~ Her words purred once more through his mind as she pulled her door shut and headed out to the city life below.

[Justus]

A smile came upon his features as he heard her reply. He liked the sound of her voice, despite the fact that it disgusted him. Justus was a strange man in his ways and how he thought of people. He disliked nearly everyone, and Lie was one of those people. He did not like her, and she did not like him. Yet they tolerated one another, sometimes tried to kill each other, and sometimes loved another. It was strange that they had known each other for so long, but they could not stand each other but a few hours. He almost believed at one point that they had lived together, but their relationship dramatically changed after he had killed Lie’s Brother’s wife. It had been an accident of course, her rabbit form had been so dainty and delightful that it was difficult not to snap her tiny little spine. He drew in a breath of cool night air an continued on, determined to find her place so he could get his reward. He had not seen her in months, but he felt no change in attitude. There was no guilt in using her, for she was using him in return. The only thing he disliked was feeling so dirty when he woke up- it wasn’t her that made him feel that way, it was the things he had done. He knew he was making a mistake, he knew that Victoria could or could not find out, and even if she didn’t he would not be able to look in the eye for a few days. Justus considered these things and continued on, moving towards her apartment, seeing the outline of it within the distance. A faint smile appeared upon his lips as he approached it, glimpsing around as though she were somewhere around waiting for him.P> -I’m not a pussy, I like it though. I love her innocence, you should try being innocent for once in your life, it might get you somewhere. You might actually find someone who loves you my dear…- Harsh words that would not be taken kindly, that much he knew, but as he approached the building her could care less. His golden tresses fell down over his amber orbs as he moved with excitement in his step. He did not stop or hesitate, simply continued to cross streets without waiting for cars to stop. He was coming closer and closer, enough so that her sweet smell caught his nose and he could almost feel the warmth her body offered. His eyes widened and a smile widened over his lips, *There you are.* He said allowed as he caught sight of the firy hair and the lustrous figure of hers. She was stunning, there was no doubt about it- but he could not help but feel the empty pit within his stomach. Whenever he caught sight of Victoria his heart slammed within his chest and he held a sensation of happiness within his chest, but Lie just made his insides fill with lust and eagerness... This was not his mate... *Hello Darlin... I brought ya somethin.* Table-Morbid/Graphic-Spirit

[Lie]

~Still a pussy in my book dear boy.~ She smirked as she let the smoke twist form her lips like a small cloud. Her hips rocked back and forth with their own mind as she hit the street enjoying the still air without.

She played very few games when it came to her love life. Either you had what she wanted when she wanted it or you were not worth her time. Smirking as she heard the insult of how she would find someone that loved her if she tried she laughed aloud clearly enough for him to hear.
~Tried that once. Still ended up with a 12 inch blade in my back. Innocents gets you no where. How can you give your heart to some one if you are already heartless?~ She questioned as she puffed softly on the cig.

And there it was, the very reason for her name sake, a lie. She did long to be held through the night, for tender caresses and sweet nothings. She longed to be loved but there was no man on this earth willing to try. Every man in her life has sought one thing from her, the same thing he now came to her door for, sex. Even her own father would swagger into her room at night drunk off his ass for a little romp and she was powerless to stop him. Growling to herself at the memories she cursed to the heavens. Then there was Sakuya, the one guy she thought would take care of her, who would love her but she end up leaving for a job and she comes home to find out he was sleeping with another woman.

Fighting the urge to scream she throw the cig down and crushed it beneath her boot. Emeralds cut up wards as his words came to her ears aloud casting that smirk to thicken.

"Did ya now?" She laughed as she folded her arms over her chest and cocked her hip to the side. "an' to what do I owe this displeasure today?"