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Post by dusk on Oct 7, 2010 21:14:46 GMT -6
Dante was comforted by her touch, he looked down and his bruised and bloody hands then looked at her as she wiped the blood from his face. That's when it hit him, he didn't want another man to ever touch Piper, he wanted her, he was falling in.... dare he think it, love?
Dante kissed her softly and looked into her eyes, "he would have never gotten that far, that much i promise you".
He slowly stood up and took her hands, he looked at her again and smiled warmly, it was different than his usual smile, more warm and loving. After another kiss he lead her back down the alley and stopped a few feet away from the man he had immobilized. The man was writhing in pain in a pool of his own blood, Dante drew his dagger and held it out to Piper, "Its up to you" he said as he placed a foot on the guys chest to hold him still.
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Post by Soprano on Oct 7, 2010 21:32:38 GMT -6
She looked down at his hands for a second. They looked pretty bad, all bruised, even with a couple of cuts. She felt kind of bad, but she noticed he was looking at her a little differently. It made her stomach feel funny again. She expected him to be angry, or annoyed, but the look he was giving her felt tender. It was strange in such a setting, but Piper found she liked it. She closed her eyes as he kissed here, there was something a little different there, too.
“It’s good for a girl like me to be around a guy like you, I guess,” she said, wryly.
There was an understatement of the century, she thought. She stood up as he did and leaned into him as he kissed her. This was nice, so very nice. She followed him down the alleyway and laughed a little when she saw the writhing man with his legs blown out. He offered his dagger and she looked at him strangely. He trusted her with this already? She wasn’t planning on going anywhere, but she thought he would have been a little more distrustful, especially after trying to steal it.
“Are you sure?” she asked, wrapping her fingers around the hilt.
She lifted the dagger from his hand and looked down at the writhing man. How funny, he was still struggling, she thought. She quickly stabbed down into his stomach, suddenly feeling the effects of the dagger.
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Post by dusk on Oct 7, 2010 21:43:55 GMT -6
He noticed the look she gave him, after all the commotion about her stealing it, here he was offering it to her, what a turn of events it was. But it was true he did trust her, plus being flung a couple of feet in the air due to a soul transfer wasnt too appealing any more despite the side effects.
" I'm certain" replied Dante with a smile. He watched as he looked at the man with a smile before stabbing him in the stomach. He could almost feel the energy flowing into Piper, he watched as the life was sucked out of the man on the floor. At first he struggled like hell but now he lay still, an empty husk of a corpse.
At least now Piper was no longer at risk, either from lack of souls or stupid gang member's.
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Post by Soprano on Oct 7, 2010 21:55:24 GMT -6
Piper sighed with nearly sexual pleasure as the soul flowed into her body. She pulled the dagger out and offered it back to Dante, then grinned at him and pulled it away. She hid it behind her back and puckered her lips. She winked at him and gave him a kiss, handing back the dagger. Sucking out souls make her feel really good, it was a rush to ingest them like this.
“Now, let’s go home?” she said, taking his hand, “We should probably put your knuckles on some ice.”
She knew he could heal from the souls he took, but she liked the idea of playing nurse for him. Besides, silly little things like that usually lead to much more fun things later.
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