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Post by jamie on Dec 5, 2011 9:33:43 GMT -5
Why had Jamie come here? Easy, music was loud and no one could hear screams in certain areas of the place. Eliza had checked out the place ahead of time. It seemed like the people that came here were motivated, famous or good looking. All things Jamie looked for generally when destroying someone or having a good fuck. Not that the taint of innocnce would be an amazing thing, perhaps even changing someones mind. Jamie was noticable, very noticable cause she was all the right things in life. Tall, slim, well rounded, musceled, blond blue eyed and dressed in tight jean shots with very revealing tank top, that showed off part of her deep blue bra. Her shoes were knee high leather and a nice three inch heel to them. It wasn't hard to miss her, which was more or less the point. She wanted the attention, it made it easier to find her prey.
Shooting down a shot of tequlia, she was giving off power enough to be seen as weak wolf, however she was also monitoring who came in and out of the place. No need to have to run or kill openly unless she had too. There was a group of men around her, all attempting to get her attention, buy her drinks. Course Jamie said no, but she flirted still. She seemed all smiles, course it was brillant act cause there was no emotion except for the animal need for sex. None of the men however met her standards, but there was a few women around her who were catching her attention. But that attention lasted little to nothing, they just didn't reach up to standards, at least her current ones. To say Jamie actually had standards was a little just off key. She would screw around with anyone, she just choose to be picky cause she could right now. That and well once she got frustrated enough she would just grab anyone and run.
Still Jamie flirted and drank, making sure none of the men or the bartender actually noticed how much was drinking. Her tolerance was very high, it burned out of her blood quickly. So Jamie could have a lot to drink before actually feeling tipsy, but because she was drinking carefully it would ended up with her drinking possibly more then normal. Jamie listened to one guy go one about his work and how dangerous it was, she only caught the dangerous part of his job, mostly because she was going to have to secure his idea that he was an alpha male, which was a total lie, " Oh, that is a very dangerous job. Why did you decided to do such a thing?" Yep let them talk and give them a little boost at the same time. She'd have to leave this little group soon and move on to a different area of the place to hunt some more. Not unless something happened to change her mind soon.
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Post by Sienna Von Mihaili on Dec 5, 2011 15:58:14 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #b57692 solid; border-bottom: 10px #b57692 solid;] i will bleed forever ( WORDS ) 433 ( TAGGED ) Jamie ( STATUS ) COMPLETE Sienna needed a drink. But she really needed some contacts. She knew no one in the city of New Orleans except her brother who just so apparently happened to be second to the Master, the city in which she wanted to expand her shipping empire. She could easily make another billion dollars if she had control of New Orleans. Why it took her so long to realize this, she did not know. But if she got a human hit man or maybe a werewolf one, they could kill the Master wherever he may be hiding. Humans could go places she couldn’t during the day. She would send one of her entourage but things needed to be done … discreetly. Thus, like in all the movies she headed to the shadiest place she could think of where no doubt she could find someone shady as hell to get the job done! For all her embarrassment she wanted her brother, Soren, dead. His death would weaken the Master – wherever that bastard was. It was why she had twenty thousand dollars in cash in her purse. Hopefully it would get the job or jobs done! Sienna entered the bar with her jeweled necklace gleaming. It was a citrus diamond surrounded by smaller white diamonds. It was so large many would think it to be fake. Her blonde hair was done up in curls which bounced as she walked to take a seat in the bar where she could see everyone while still having a booth. Sienna took a careful seat making sure not to flash anyone her undergarments – cursing her attire wear. She was not used to not having her ankles covered. But apparently this style of short dresses was all the rage. “Wine.” She ordered as she placed her handbag in front of her on the table. She could smell humans and the hint of a werewolf, no other vampires – thank goodness. Who knew who had heard of her ‘disgrace’ at the club. She would have to kill them if they spotted her. She didn’t want Soren knowing where she was frequenting. ‘Now which men look like hitmen?’ she thought to herself. It was usually the tough looking man drinking a beer or whiskey in the corner to himself. Her eyes skipped over the females and went straight to the men wondering who was tough enough and stupid enough for the task at hand. Sienna got her wine and slowly sipped it. Though she was a vampire she could drink small amounts of wine both red and white. She was trying to pass as ‘human’. OOC - OUTFIT okay i have joned this! |
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Post by jamie on Dec 6, 2011 15:45:54 GMT -5
Jamie knew the moment the Vampress sauntered her little body through that front door like she was the queen of Sheba. Course even Jamie couldn't quiet believe her eyes, the woman was text book beautiful, by text book Jamie meant literally plucked from some time a go and brought to reality here and now. There was no second glance just the one for this vampress, mostly because she had already decided now on who would be her prey for the evening. Letting the blue of her eyes take in everything about her, what she was wearing the jewelry and the dress. A dress which she seemed uncomfortable in, clearly she wanted something longer to cover her legs up, course that would of been no fun at all. The little piece of jewelery that hung around her neck was probably worth more then this place could make in a month if not more. The smell that came from her was above average for a vampire, the woman clearly taking very well care of her self.
Course the way she was looking around, at men, caught Jamie's interest even more so. Cause there was curiosity there, she was looking for something, however it didn't seem to be a sexual encounter, not she was looking for something else. A woman like her could have any man in the place all she would need to is say hello that was for sure. No her eyes were more calculated like she was looking for something more specific. Oh this could just turn out for the best, Jamie could most likely offer her exactly what she wanted and for a very good reward as well. " Excuse me boys, someone has my attention" Giving them a big bright smile, a little wave Jamie was off towards the angel sitting by herself looking for someone who could help her.
Jamie didn't hide her intent as she came towards Sienna, her body stalked towards her. As she got closer she could smell the decent some of money the woman carried on her. Her dead cold eyes stared straight at her, with a small smirk tugging on the corner of her lips. Her body would slid in the booth across from her, no problem with not seeing everything behind her. There was a lack of fear, even confidence from her. She devoid of emotion that would normally plague people in such a situation. No Jamie just seemed to have an intense sexual need, course it was coming from her wolf. " Is there something I can help you with?" The wolf smell was coming off her, she was still only registering as weak wolf as well on a power level. Jamie didn't need people a few blocks away knowing where she was. Especially since she hadn't met the Ulfric of this city yet, not that he or she would matter much. Jamie had a lot of power, she had been an Ulfric and had decided to give it up. It was choice not force. Jamie would always be her own boss, the alpha to anyone in her life, why enforce it twice? Once was simply enough.
Though now that she was close up to the woman, there was lot more she could tell. She wasn't simply rich, she was probably fucking filthy stinking wealthy. Rich was for someone who won the lottery, wealth came from businesses and inheritance. Clearly this woman possessed both or had at some point in her life. However it was more her looks that had with in grips. The woman was beautiful, lush, small much like a little doll. Yet that didn't mean she wasn't deadly, Jamie her self was beautiful package of death, still to control or own this woman before hers life would be fantastic. Jamie wondered if it would be possible, then again of course it would be Jamie could simply shove it down her throat once they got to a more private place.
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Post by Sienna Von Mihaili on Dec 6, 2011 16:45:07 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #b57692 solid; border-bottom: 10px #b57692 solid;] i will bleed forever ( WORDS ) 686 ( TAGGED ) Jamie ( STATUS ) COMPLETE The wine that Sienna was lightly sipping on wasn’t as exquisite as some of the more expensive brands. If you could only drink a cup per evening then Sienna always wished for the best. Though she was sure that she would be charged a lot for the bottle since this place hardly looked like an establishment that usually catered to those who enjoyed ‘red’ drinks. For the moment she was content to continue looking around at the men, careful to not give them looks that suggested someone come over. Her glass was still full. It was pure art to drink wine. The silly younger vampires couldn’t do it, not even most masters could. For all the many things that Sienna could do that younger vampires could not there had always been something that they could do and she could not. Sienna was possibly horrible at reading minds – which would have been rather useful so she could hear someone think ‘I need someone to hire me to kill people I’m running low on cash’ or something of the sort. In truth she could probably do it had she really, really wanted to. But reading the minds of insignificant things was beneath her in all ways. It would be like a human reading the mind of a bug. All bugs had the same thoughts. All humans had the same thoughts. Humans were good for blood, sex, torture and to serve her. Her telephone beeped. It was a smart phone that had taken her one month to figure out how to turn it on. It had a touch screen which had been adjusted for vampires like herself. Though the brightness was on dull it was still so bright in a bar. Her stocks had closed 2.3 points ahead of what they were earlier. Considering that her stocks were already so high 2.3 points wasn’t that bad. It was better than losing points. Though Sienna was slightly worried. If the stocks were so high all they could do was fall. She would need to talk to her manager about dumping all of her shares – slowly. Her own business was private. She had heard and seen too many tales about private going public only to have the CEO who started get kicked out by votes. Sienna would have anyone murdered had they tried to steal her own company from her, but she need not worry about such a thing being private. Sienna was in the middle of taking another small sip when a blonde woman…wolf sat in front of her. There was absolutely no fear resonating off of the woman. This was a shame because Sienna enjoyed the smell of fear. She could cause fear. She could feast off fear. Sienna offered such a bright smile to such a weak wolf. She was smiling because she was stronger than the wolf. Though it was such a brave thing for the weak wolf to sit in the same booth as her, Sienna thought that if she said ‘boo’ the wolf would jump with fright. Though the wolf didn’t smell of fear, she smelled of sex. Sienna kept up her smile, wondering if this wolf was passed around for other wolf’s delights and pleasures. “Is there something I can help you with?" Sienna brushed aside a blonde curl that had placed itself in front of her face. “What help can such a weak wolf as yourself possibly provide me?” she asked curiously. It was as if the fly had come to the spider. This wolf as weak as she may be had just helped Sienna by showing up. Sienna could easily get this wolf to connect her with someone stronger in the pack. She knew that the Master of the City’s animal to call was the wolf. Surely the wolves would want to be rid of the one that could call them. They were such prideful beasts. Though not nearly as prideful as Sienna was; who instead of thinking how this weak wolf could help her she ought to have been thinking ‘Why isn’t this weak wolf running away and not feeling fearful?’ OOC - OUTFIT okay i have joned this! |
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Post by jamie on Dec 6, 2011 17:40:18 GMT -5
If Jamie had been born a man she would gotten a hard on just from the woman speaking, not just way the voice sounded but what it had said. The woman clearly looked down and always had looked down at everything around her, she was to wrapped up in her own little bubble to have learned over her many years that lycans like herself can shield off what they are. The idea of playing along with the weak wolf and then ripping into the woman later was indeed a very satisfying thought. The lit of her voice begging, screaming and calling out in forms of pain, fear and ecstasy almost had her stopping the farce she was going to play on the woman then and there. Course if that happened it would be a grab and run, she was certain from this distance since she didn't expect it, it wouldn't be hard for Jamie to temporally knock her out.
" I don't think I'm so weak, besides I know your carrying a lot of money and looking for something. It's rational enough to think its not a good time since one of these men here would probably drop dead from just a hello, let alone the idea of sex with you. However, that really means only one option, your looking for a dirty person to do a dirty deed. Which I could do, no problem. However I don't want your money, I want something else." Jamie let the corners of her lips turn up more so she was very much smirking at Sienna, as her eyes roamed over her blatantly so she would get the point." However you could also take me somewhere more private and I would be glad to tell you where you could find someone...else." Jamie couldn't say stronger cause well she hadn't met someone yet stronger, equal perhaps, but not stronger, especially if she decided to have pack.
Leaning back in her seat, she would cross her arms behind her head, looking very reclined. One leg would pop up to rest on the other, it was certainly a pose of relaxation and dominance. It said, I don't need to worry about you, your weaker then me. Which to Jamie was very much true, Sienna lacked knowledge or at least was slow on the up take. Jamie also knew most vampire powers and what they could do to someone, so what ever the Sienna turned out to be she wasn't worried. Yet Sienna had no idea what she was capable of yet. Course that was to her advantage, her name wasn't known even on the circuit, cause if it got passed around by someone they ended up dead. Course there was number and an email one could give out but names were null and void. Jamie was ghost, she liked it that way for the most part, it made slipping in and out of countries very easy.
" Besides something as delicious as you are, just be watched over and not alone. No matter how strong you are, there is always someone stronger out there then you. " Jamie didn't mention herself, however she was going to pull at someone of her strings. See what would happen.
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Post by Sienna Von Mihaili on Dec 6, 2011 18:20:43 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #b57692 solid; border-bottom: 10px #b57692 solid;] i will bleed forever ( WORDS ) 808 ( TAGGED ) Jamie ( STATUS ) COMPLETE "I don't think I'm so weak, besides I know your carrying a lot of money and looking for something. It's rational enough to think its not a good time since one of these men here would probably drop dead from just a hello, let alone the idea of sex with you. However, that really means only one option, your looking for a dirty person to do a dirty deed. Which I could do, no problem. However I don't want your money, I want something else." Sienna listened to the weak wolf talk about what she knew. The vampiress was very well aware that all eyes were on the two women even the bartenders. And no one was pretending to look at them, the men and women really didn’t mind gawking at the two chatting over a single glass of barely touched red wine. Sienna tilted her head to the side and then smiled with her eyes. “Maybe you could get the job done. But maybe you can’t,” She didn’t state the obvious which would be if the wolf failed she would be tortured and killed by the master and his cronies. “What do you want instead?” she asked as she felt the eyes of the wolf searching her body. She did not think that the wolf wanted sex from her. She thought that the wolf wanted protection. Though it would be easier to offer money then protection. For a few minutes Sienna had been about to tell the wolf that she couldn’t get the job done because she was too weak. But at the last moment she had said maybe she could and maybe she couldn’t. The Master vampire and Soren wouldn’t expect a weak wolf to attack them. A few wooden stakes through the heart and brain would kill Soren, more so if the wolf wheeled his coffin out into the sunlight. No one would be expecting a weak assassin. It was ingenious. “However you could also take me somewhere more private and I would be glad to tell you where you could find someone...else." “Why can’t you tell me here?” Sienna countered as she took another sip of wine. It wasn’t half bad. It fit the place and it fit with what she was doing tonight. Her eyes scanned the crowd and met a few of the men’s. Their eyes quickly dashed away to the ground as if remembering that they ought not to stare. She watched as the wolf took a new position in the chair and looked dominant. Sienna looked amused. It was like a little pet trying to imitate its future master. “Very well, we can go someplace more private to talk business. I am keeping a suite at the Casino, will that do? They have a private elevator that goes straight up with the passkey. No cameras. No tourists.” Sienna had been staying at the Casino for a few days under an assumed name. Every few days she checked into a new hotel with a new name. It would not do to get staked by Soren and the Master’s allies while she was sleeping. She was in the process of looking at temporary apartments that would both befit her status and give her a place to hide should trespassers trespass. Her idea hiding place was a secret room that no one would know about. At the hotels she had been sleeping with the blinds closed, her most trusted and loyal servants staying near her body and ready to protect her with their lives as she had promised them immortality one day. "Besides something as delicious as you are, just be watched over and not alone. No matter how strong you are, there is always someone stronger out there then you." Sienna laughed a cold-hearted laugh as she opened the clutch of her handbag and pulled out her designer wallet. “There is no one stronger than me.” She had run Sweden by herself for so long without the Council breaking it into smaller territories that she had gotten cocky. She had forgotten herself with Soren but he would soon be dead. Sienna slipped out five one hundred dollar bills for her drink. It was more than adequate. Unlike the time she was driving and hit a child and ordered her help to toss the boy a nickel. “At least I will be, when everyone dies.” The vampiress slid out of her booth and made sure her dress let nothing show. She left the booth with her drink looking as though it had just been poured. Sienna was sure the weak wolf would follow her (like a dog). If not then she would have to take the dog by the tail. She contemplated giving a mark to such a weak creature. Though she needed a strong wolf and human servant to gain more power. OOC - OUTFIT okay i have joned this! |
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Post by jamie on Dec 6, 2011 20:08:22 GMT -5
" Oh I'm sure I could, in fact I am sure I'm over qualified for the job." Jamie didn't seem to even notice them watching, either that or she didn't care. Which was the truth she didn't care, there was just no reason for them to go a head hunting with her here. The weaker they thought she was, the more harmless they believed her to be. Looking at the glass of wine, Jamie noticed she was actually sipping on it, the level of the wine had gone down, if only a minute bit. Jamie refocused her eyes back on her, now was more of time to figure out her history from what she could gather about her. The color of her hair, the eyes, bone structure, height and figure she wanted to say she was from northern Europe however, Jamie would find out later, from Eliza it would be something to perhaps use against this woman which she wanted. Possession was slowly starting to take over Jamie and she would make it happen one way or another.
Jamie couldn't out right lie to the vampire, it would give her away. It was one thing Jamie had yet to teach herself, but it was on the way there. " I need something only you could give me." Course the laughter was coming out slowly after wards, cause it was the truth but f course it could be taken the way Sienna wanted it to be taken. Course anyone close enough to hear them and the like, would see it as Jamie had just smoothly picked up Sienna with out much of trick, either that or the vampire was stupid. She didn't think this vampire was stupid, just very into herself and what she wanted, that she missed things, however that would change as Jamie claimed her undead life.
" They are very private, no need for people who don't need to know, know. " Once she had settled into the position, Jamie noted the amusement that took over the vampires. Her eyes lit with a private, I'm better then thou, laughter. Oh It was going to be fun later, all she needed was to get to her home. Which the vampires was leading her right too, no hard questions asked. " It sounds perfect for what we need, even better cause there's no real evidence then." Jamie's place wasn't exactly private, mostly because she hadn't found a place for Eliza and her to settle down comfortably together. Jamie liked her privacy but she also didn't want to stick out like a sore thumb so find the right place was a bit harder then normal. However Jamie was also thinking about servants that this vampires could have, however she didn't smell anything that put her off, just vampire and human. So if anything her servants were easily disposable.
This whole thing spoke a bit of revenge or some deeply hurt pride. Though wasn't that generally why she was hired? To get revenge or give someone some more pride? Yes. However, she had been hired for other reasons, torture for information, destroying a life or lives so throughly the people commit suicide. All it made her want to do was break her spirit even more, make her crawl and become the pet she was treating Jamie like. Oh perhaps picking up a collar at some point would be a good idea, make her wear it out and about with a leash attached to it. Oh to force into humiliation would be just another pleasantry. Watching her slide out of the both, she caught the brief glimpse of what lay under the dress. Licking her lips, Jamie would rise and not follow, walk with, her arm sliding gently around her waist so people got the idea to back off." At least the ride will be quick." Jamie would even get the door for her, hold it open much like a gentleman. Playing more to Sienna's wants and desires then her own for right now.
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Post by Sienna Von Mihaili on Dec 6, 2011 20:57:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #b57692 solid; border-bottom: 10px #b57692 solid;] i will bleed forever ( WORDS ) 808 ( TAGGED ) Jamie ( STATUS ) COMPLETE "Oh I'm sure I could, in fact I am sure I'm over qualified for the job." Sienna laughed wickedly at the thought of the weak wolf being overqualified to kill a second to the Master. Master vampire’s chose their seconds and thirds for being strong, a skilled warrior, yet unwilling to hold the main position. Sienna had left her second and third both in Sweden. They were completely uncomfortable letting her go by herself but someone had to run Sweden. "I need something only you could give me." Sienna was a patient vampire (okay she wasn’t very patient). She knew that when they arrived at their destination the little wolf whose name she didn’t know would tell her what she wanted. Did she have some little human relative who wanted to become a vampire? Did she need a passport? Did she want citizenship in the UK? They were all trivial matters but easy enough to oblige. Whichever the wolf wanted Sienna would without a doubt get the best of the deal. She always had and she always would. "It sounds perfect for what we need, even better cause there's no real evidence then." The wolf opened the door and Sienna stepped through first before the wolf. They were in downtown and the hotel was in uptown. It was quite a walk and Sienna never did learn how to properly drive a car. “We will take your automobile, unless you’d prefer to walk.” She had scowled at the fact that the wolf had placed her arm around her waist and then was walking side by side – like an equal, though said nothing. The wolf would learn her lesson after Sienna gave her a few backhands, a water bowl, and some vampire marks unless she found a better wolf prospect. OOC - OUTFIT okay i have joned this! |
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Post by jamie on Dec 6, 2011 22:02:10 GMT -5
" Ever been on a motorcycle? " It was an honest question, especially with what she was wearing though the idea of forcing her to hold on her was quiet thrilling, simply cause Sienna probably wouldn't the idea of riding a bike. Her hand gently steering her towards where the bike was. Sienna was lucky Jamie actually had a two seat-er bike, however she only had one helmet not that she needed it. Picking it up she offered it to Sienna." You wanted want bugs or anything like that getting into your hair my dear." Jamie let the bit of possession slip past her lips cause right now she was supposed to be a bit more cocky, not that she wasn't anyways. Just it was supposed to be more obvious, more forward then the normal quiet cockiness she kept to herself.
Whether or not she accepted it, Jamie would slip onto the bike and await for her to get on. It was her choice, but at least on this bike she could whip through the city with out getting pinged by the cops. There was enough back alleys and lanes that would allow her to slip through the night undetected by them. The moment Sienna decided she didn't have much other choice unless she wanted to walk, Jamie would wait until she settled down comfortably behind her before taking off. The world becoming swirl of neon signs and brick buildings, glimpses of actual streets slipping in and out of view for brief seconds at time. The smells were of garbage, sewage and sweat because where they went through places weren't very clean and often belong to more of the homeless people. On occasion Jamie would pop on to a street just to get down to another set of alleys. Her speed was incredible in such narrow spaces, her reaction time was fast and for that there wasn't a time where an accident was even probable.
So when they came out close to the casino, she pulled into the actual parking and sought out the entrance so she could park next to it. If someone wanted the bike she'd let them have it. Wasn't hard to buy a new one or get this one out of yard or something. Course she was laughing a little bit cause it had seemed like the time to get here flew by, then again she had been more focused on the path, then the woman at her back. " You okay?" Though the vampress was probably more then okay, it seemed more human of her to ask, to help cement in her supposed weak nature. Jamie hoped no one else was in the elevator with them, cause she felt like that would be like the best place to surprise her little vampire. The one she would soon force to be hers, cause of her weaknesses.
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Post by Sienna Von Mihaili on Dec 6, 2011 22:34:55 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #b57692 solid; border-bottom: 10px #b57692 solid;] i will bleed forever ( WORDS ) 808 ( TAGGED ) Jamie ( STATUS ) COMPLETE "Ever been on a motorcycle?" “Only once before.” Sienna said as she gladly took the only helmet. The wolf could get bugs in her hair and in her eyes. The roads on Sweden were almost always icy and much too dangerous for motorcycles. All bike riders put their bikes in storage lockers until the summer weather was here. Anything else was completely suicidal and not even an idiot would ride on an icy road. Sienna slipped onto the bike behind the wolf though did not bother to put her hands around her waist. Sienna could balance easily enough. She placed one hand on the back of the bike and the other hand on her dress to keep her modesty from showing. Sienna would have this dress burned in the fireplace at her new hotel. The wolf drove through back alleys instead of taking main streets. Sienna frowned under the dark colored helmet wondering why she would do that. Bugs splattered onto the helmet as she kept her dress from flying around needlessly. Had she been human she would have fallen off the bike and or her hands would have been freezing. The people on the streets barely looked at them. Sienna gave them barely a glance looking at them as if they were part of the background. She had recently fed tonight on blood. But she could smell their fear. ‘Where will I sleep tonight? What will I do tonight? Will I be raped, again? What if my step-father finds me?’ Sienna took in their fear and emitted it to them three-fold. It was like she was on a rotating buffet line. Because the vampiress was no New Orleans native she did not know where they were. But she trusted the wolf to get her to the hotel because the wolf had wanted something from her. Sienna would enjoy trying to find these backstreets again. The fear of the homeless was always a delight. And making them have more fear turning them into paranoid, terrified monsters? That was enjoyable as well. Sienna wouldn’t touch their blood with a ten foot pole. But she would take taste their fears. Soon enough they came to the casino. There was the main entrance to go gambling and for the hotel patrons, but there was a private elevator for hotel patrons that rented out more of the elusive suites. Sienna was on the second to the top floor, it was still a Penthouse, just not a Presidential one. She would have put up a fuss for it but then realized that Soren probably expected her there. Why not stay where he would not expect her? Not that she could stand a shabby room. But still…. Sienna put the helmet back on the bike, grabbed her purse and slid down from the bike. She ignored the wolf and walked to the private elevator. Its purpose was to hide mistresses. But it was also good at bringing bodies down the elevator. She slid in her keycard which would open the private elevator and take her to her floor second from the top. Her suite consisted of three bedrooms, a large chief’s kitchen, a drawing room, a patio, and a room perfectly suitable for business meetings of the private sort – a meeting room of desks and chairs and not a bed with fluffy pillows and champagne. The elevator doors clanged closed and it began to sweep up. OOC - OUTFIT okay i have joned this! |
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Post by jamie on Dec 6, 2011 23:35:50 GMT -5
Jamie got on that elevator with her, with out so much as a fuss to how she was being treated. Yes bringing bodies down may be helpful by the end of tonight, depending on how the people above reacted when Jamie showed up. Jamie counted out loud, just so Sienna could hear the words to her demise." Five, four, three, two, one. " The doors completely shut on one, which is when Sienna would be hit full force by her power, it wasn't weak not it was heavy. She wasn't some pansy at the lower end of the totem poll, however it would even be hard to see her as simply just a leader as well with the power that poured off her in waves. It would be directed simply against her, pushing back against her own power like an army. She was going to overwhelm Sienna in every way and always. Mentally, physically, emotionally and through their power. Jamie wanted her to know she wasn't the top bitch here, that title only belonged to Jamie.
So just like her power Jamie would be on Sienna physically, no time wasted everything happening in less then a second. Jamie would capture Sienna's hands and place her wrists in one of her own, lifting her off the floor and shoving her her against the wall. One of her legs would come up between Sienna's while Jamie's hand would wrap around her neck and turn her head so it was forced to look up at her, but also held at an angle that would inform Sienna her neck would be broken in seconds if something funny started to happen. Not that Jamie was worried about that in the least, it was more of a just in case she underestimated her the darling beauty who could sing a sirens song to men and woman. Jamie grinned at her, before taking her lips roughly forcing them open before sucking her tongue into her mouth, sucking on it so hard until it would give up what little blood was held in the cold appendage.
Pulling away slowly from her mouth after teasing it Jamie looked down at her with the cold eyes." What I want and am taking is you. You are mine, through and through now. You will never think sexually about another person, never play with another person and do what I tell you from now on my beautiful little cunt. And if you don't think I can't make you guess again. I wasn't joking when I said I was probably experienced for your little plot, kidnap, torture and kill for my living in life. I have done so for most of it. And do I ever plan on making you scream in so many ways." Jamie would lick the side of her face, before letting go of her neck to free up a hand. It would travel down along her collar bone for a second before going to the dress and ripping it down, exposing her full and bountiful bosoms to her sight. They were perfect just like the rest of Sienna's body.
" I wonder if my little bitch is perfect below as well." Reaching out she would wrap her hand around one, squeeze as hard as she could before twisting as if she would of been fine ripping the thing straight of her chest. Course her hand would travel lower, underneath the dress along her thigh, by passing any underwear that may or may not be there before running her fingers along that small pebble. She'd play with it much like an experienced lover would, before letting it fall behind as her fingers moved inwards, looking for the slick sheath she was going to at some point tonight brutalize with something. There was no simple pleasure unless it was her own for Jamie, no for everyone else it would sever pain with pleasure. An example of this would be, she would rip through Sienna's cervix without much thought. Then again she was also making a point.
When she pulled her hand out, she looked over the blood on it and grinned, before licking it clean. " Now I guess we should begin with teaching. Say, I've been bad Master Jamie, punish me please? " Her face was dead serious, her eyes were nothing but the cold, there was no emotion for her. It was seriously just instinct driving her through this. Especially since she was becoming possessive too. The door would open of course at that moment, not that Jamie cared, her servants would be dealt with in but a few seconds.
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Post by Sienna Von Mihaili on Dec 7, 2011 0:38:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #b57692 solid; border-bottom: 10px #b57692 solid;] i will bleed forever ( WORDS ) 1064 ( TAGGED ) Jamie ( STATUS ) COMPLETE It was obnoxious how the wolf was counting down from five. If she could count she would know that the highest floor was fifty and the elevator was heading towards floor number forth-nine. She stiffened a laugh thinking that the wolf hadn’t ever learned to count in preschool or whatever such school if she had an education. As it wasn’t customary for girls to learn mathematics when she had grown into a woman she had had to hire tutors after she became a vampire to learn such trivial things that little humans now were required to learn before their fifth birthday. At the count of one which Sienna realized she was counting down the elevators closing she felt something like a nuclear bomb explode near her though nothing physical happened to Sienna. Goodbye went the feeling of submissiveness the feeling of the woman next to her being weaker. Hello came something stronger. Sienna wasn’t standing near a weak wolf at the lowest possible rung of ladder in the totem pole anymore. No, she was standing next to someone that ought to be leader. Someone that could rival any male Ulfric and be Queen without a King. Instantly Sienna thought that she had been somehow tricked. Perhaps Soren had arranged this assassination on Sienna’s life by this demented werewolf. Perhaps he had offered her more than twenty thousand dollars. It was actually rather insulting if this were so. The great Lady Sienna, born a Princess, a Master of all of Sweden killed by some biker chick in cheap leather in some Voodoo town of Louisiana home to all the Anne Rice Novels that had helped vampires popularity blossom. Sienna’s hands and wrists were lifted and she was physically shoved against the wall. It was nothing Sienna couldn’t handle. And her human servants in the apartment still packing for her next hotel would have weapons to fight against this wolf. Not that Sienna would need their help defeating a wolf of all repugnant creatures! The vampiress was going to fight back but at the very moment Jamie could have snapped her neck. Sienna had never had an injury before and she knew that she could heal from one but why take that unnecessary risk? The wolf girl grinned at her before plunging her tongue into her mouth. The wolf girl was kissing her, Sienna, a Princess, a Master, as if she were some high ranking and noble Prince! Sienna didn’t truly understand what this mad assassin wanted. Sienna had a lot of money; she had more than Soren or the current Master had. She couldn’t understand why this assassin was kissing her. It was truly an utterly loathsome thing. When you lay down with animals you picked up fleas! "What I want and am taking is you. You are mine, through and through now. You will never think sexually about another person, never play with another person and do what I tell you from now on my beautiful little cunt. And if you don't think I can't make you guess again. I wasn't joking when I said I was probably experienced for your little plot, kidnap, torture and kill for my living in life. I have done so for most of it. And do I ever plan on making you scream in so many ways." “You’re not an assassin?” and for the first time Sienna looked shocked. This was what happened when you went into the slums looking for an assassin. They really should have made a black and white movie about this so Sienna could have seen it and known what to do. She wiped her lips quite unlady like with the back of her hand. But she wanted the taste of wolf out of her mouth. The wolf licked the side of her face before letting go of her neck. The wolf then did another injustice to Sienna by ripping off her shortly smart dress that she had wanted to burn. Sienna had never been exposed like this before. Ever. The only way she had been violated was once while human and the only thing that plunged into her were fangs. She had been a Princess and had been treated with the respect given to one in such a position. "I wonder if my little bitch is perfect below as well." She scowled at being called a ‘bitch’. “I believe bitch is the name for a female werewolf.” She replied coldly as the wolf squeezed her breast as hard as she could and twisted. Sienna had never felt such pain before. She was unused to it. And it displeased her. While Sienna tried to cover her breasts with both hands she was being violated in her lower regions. When the wolf pulled her hand out of Sienna’s undergarments there was blood on her hand which she licked as if she did this every day. This wolf was a real freak! A real basket case. "Now I guess we should begin with teaching. Say, I've been bad Master Jamie, punish me please?" “How dare you!” Sienna said her voice in anger as she slapped the wolf’s cheeks. She moved against the wall of the elevator. Though she was nude she still had an air of superiority on her. “I am a vampire. I am a princess. I am a Master Vampire of all of Sweden. My sire is on the Vampire Council!” Her voice got louder and louder with each word. Sienna wasn’t hysterical but she was definitely angered that something could happen to her. She was a trillionaire! Things like this happened to young stupid vampires. Not someone as old as her. “You will pay for this treachery with your life, Wolf!” Sienna was known as a vampire in Sweden who could harness the power of fear and use it against a person. She concentrated on the Wolf and sunk in levels of unimaginable fear. Every fearful thing that had ever happened to Jamie in her life was magnified by ten times. There was no hope in sight. Sienna could see Jamie being raped as a child that looked no older than ten. But instead of help arriving there was only more rape, more fear and more death. She would make the wolf curl up into a little ball and become locked in her own mind until Sienna so chose to end her misery. OOC - OUTFIT okay i have joned this! |
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