War and Love. One-on-One with SkyFox

[Freelancer Texas]

I am being patient. I had a busy weekend as well. I have 14 and there just one on one's. I'm just happy it's a weekend. My parents dragged me to the fair it was such a nightmare!

[Agarwaen]

}{It also takes me close to an hour to write a reply...without editing...and all my rps are 1x1 too! XD I hate group RPs...}{

[Freelancer Texas]

I hate ten now as well. I don't know why, but it's like people are always ignored and ok.

[Agarwaen]

Kamijo Azazel Diamante

Kamijo grinned widely when his eyes settled on the angel’s form below him. He leaned over the edge of the building slightly, watching her as she walked. She was defiantly an angel, not only was she dressed in armour; she had the scent and the obvious aura. He licked his lips, hungry for both the taste of her blood and the fight that ensured should he approach her. He wanted to leap down there right away, his body and instinct screamed for him to. But even so, he hesitated, watching her with ever narrowing eyes as she stopped walking. He walked to the opposite corner of the building and gingerly jumped off, landing slightly in the alley. He peaked around the edge watching her just stand there.
He gripped at the corner of the building, trying to keep himself where he was. It would be best to watch for now, to get her in a nice quiet spot and take his time with her. Ah, but he couldn’t hold himself back anymore. The need in him was too great. He wanted it, needed it, now. There was no room to wait, no matter how much of a good idea it seemed.
So he stepped out into the street, walking up behind the angel with soft footsteps, his trench coat swaying behind him a bit from the wind.

[Freelancer Texas]

Ivy Ash Dark

She raised her head and smirks. Oh, how she waited for this. This, this would be fun. She began walkin again acting like she didnt hear or see the horrific reflection In the building.(ok I just had to say that!!! If she said that out loud..XD) "so... Horrific.. It burns my eyes.." she chuckled walking out into a dark alley. "your looks hurt my eyes... It almost kills.. Me... It's worse than a dog on drugs and steroids... No offense.... Demon..." she stood not bothering to turn around. "I don't care what you want... You won't get it." she chuckled softly. Taking her sword out. "I can't even turn around! It will burn my eyes. Humans may think... Your cure but I want to vomit... And that's bad for you.. I'll make you wish you hadn't killed my friends... And you won't hurt the ones I know even now. Besides, If you tried Brooke would shoot you... So would all of them matter a fact..." she chuckled. "good luck trying to... Whats the word... Well you can't have my blood so deal with it." she turned ar ound an shy her eyes, but opened them.you look horiffic!" she laughed. She sighed shaking her head. "it's all to funny, but I am not looking to play around. I was sent to merely... Watch you.... Make sure you stop.. Threatening these humans. I would do it anyways because some are my friends and it's really really starting to get on my nervous when I hear them talking about a d*mn demon." she smirks gripping her sword.

[Agarwaen]

Kamijo Azazel Diamante

Kamijo smiled, a gesture that wasn’t kind on a being like him, when the angel began to walk. He’d known the moment her muscles tightened that she’d noticed his presence. He let his smile slip when she finally spoke. Horrific? Burns her eyes? Surely she couldn’t be talking about him! He’d long been aware of the effect he had on people, merely because of his looks. A demon of his power needed to be beautiful to lure its prey to it; therefore he had a slim figure and a gorgeous face. He’d fought with many angels before and not a single one of them had called him ugly. Because they couldn’t! They’d be lying, and they knew it, so they didn’t give him satisfaction of proving them wrong.
But this one…she wasn’t lying. That fact hurt his pride, and therefore angered him. It didn’t help that she wasn’t looking at him while she spoke; acting like she was better than he, like he didn’t deserved to be gazed upon by her holy eyes.
But his rising tempered was cooled by the fact that she drew her sword. He grinned, “But your already giving me what I want. The fact that you drew your sword is enough. All I want is a good battle, your kind tend to last longer than humans.” He chuckled when she continued her rant about her opinion of his features, “Oh, trust me my dear, you don’t look much better than I do. Your hair is a dull colour; your features are plain, and your lack an interesting aura. You may be a calm beauty beside the average human, but you pale in compassion to the other angels I’ve slew. But I don’t care if my opponent is pretty or not, all I want is a good battle.” He laughed aloud when she turned to look at him, “Well, if I beat you in battle you’ll have no say where your blood goes.” She sounded hysterical, speaking in sentence fragments like that. Did she have a speech impediment? Or was she just crazy?
He sighed, listeing to the end of her little broken speech, “Won’t you fight me? Your sword is out so I’ll take the liberty of striking first.” He pulled one of the twin blades out of its sheath and lunged at her.

[Freelancer Texas]

Ivy
She couldn't help but chuckle softly. Listening to his words. It was almost like a needle, but that fact was in her sight, it just was funny and nothing more. While she listened, all she did was brush her sword. It was clear and it sparkled in the gaze of the night sky. She shook her head at all his comments. She looked up as he almost freaked out as she said horiffic. She couldn't help, but smile. That's all she could do at the moment. She wasn't looking for a fight at the moment, but if she had to, and would.. Maybe. "I don't try to look my best. It's better to look as a human while a angel comes to town.. Better than a horrific demon. Yes your looks are horiffic. It coul kill my eyes if I focused enough. Lucky, I don't pay enough attention to any demons. They aren't worth the time I have. Your just coming between me and seeing my friends." she smirks slightly. She tryed to him in a laugh. It was so hard for her, to just hold in a hard laugh. It was funny to listen to him. "your voice is sqeaky. Almost like a little yappy dog on drugs. Oh, your looking for fight, sadly I was busy until you showed up. My plans were important to me. Everyday I end up having to fight a demon and everyday I end up winning and you'll be no different. Your as ugly and sqeaky as the rest of them. So if you'll exuse me, I have plans." she smirks as he lunged. She pulled her sword back making one attemp to slash at him, before putting her sword away. "till we meet again, Kamijo. By the way, stay away from my friends." she smiled starting to walk with he rack turned to him. She pulled her gloves up. She thought he would follow, so she was making her way to a open field out of town. She hummed as she walked, she kept all her laughing inside until it was time for a battle. "demons... They all look horrific plain. Figure matters not to me, neither do looks. When your human they worry not, neither do I. I worry about what I do and who I fight. Demons make no difference. They all are horrid, worse than the fallen angels I know and have come to know. To bad you worry more about you figure and your clothes. You have much more to worry about, like te fact I will beat you in battle, when it matters the most."

[Agarwaen]

Kamijo Azazel Diamante

Kamijo had snarled when she called his voice squeaky. What the hell did that even mean?! He had a thick, syrupy voice that had seduced many to their deaths. This b*tch was full of sh*t. He wanted to gut her so badly, to slice her with his sword and make her scream in pain. Ah, the sound would be so lovely, just the thought of it made his pants a bit too tight.
He easily dodged her half-*ssed attempt to slash at him. Snarling loudly when she sheathed her sword. He’d been going to attack her again anyway, but he froze when she said his name. How the hell did she know his name?!
He stared at her retreating back, wondering how an angel could be so prideful and overconfident. What ever happened to pride being a deadly sin? Oh well, he wasn’t the kind to question the ways of the world.
He walked out of the alley, not bothering to follow the angel. Her blood would have been a sweet treat, but at the moment he wanted something easy and pretty. A stiff angel wasn’t going to be as satisfactory as the human he was now stalking.
He grabbed the girl, pulling her into an alley, ignoring her scream as he sank his fangs into her warm throat. Warm blood gushed into his mouth and he moaned quietly, drinking down the life-giving substance.

[Freelancer Texas]

Ivy

she chuckled softly when he managed not to follow her. She ended up following him without thinking. She took her sword out as he bit the girl and pulled his feet from under him. She chuckled softly pullin her selfs infront of her chest. "I love to make you angry. It's funny when you had no choice, but to go another way. Well, I'm here and I'll fight you in battle. I've made up my mind after hearing the terribly scream of the girl." she said smiling. She waited for a answer her eyes clear as day. She had no other words. It was all going by so fast. All the words spilling from her mouth. She thought of nothing, not what she had Said or what she was going to say next when he said what he had to say. It was just all so fast. It was all to funny. It was making her happy while he got mad at her. She just smiled, her smile was twisted. It had no sence of sweetness, not bitterness, not anger or happiness, it was just twisted. She slightly licked her sword, there had been blood on his from a animal. "you'll maybe get what you want, or maybe i'll get what I want." she chuckled softly waiting to strike. She was waiting all her life to fight this demon. It would finally be such a pleasure for her to fight the right demon. She had never fought the right demon before. They all seemed to be so easy for her to beat!

(I'm really sorry about my problems typing. My brother does have speech problems. I'm trying to get better at it though. Spell check stinks on my phone and my punctuation stinks because it's harder. Example: I try to put p it goes o.

[Agarwaen]

Kamijo Azazel Diamante

Kamijo smiled when she agreed, he hadn’t expected her to say no, not really. Most angels would sacrifice themselves in order to save others, even prideful ones. He chuckled at her threats, “I don’t doubt it my dear, but I don’t lie. Think of it as my only good characteristic.” He said with a smirk. He watched with an amused expression as she struggled against him, “An angel’s blood is delicious, but not only that…they tend to survive my passions longer than a human would. Besides you amuse me, I want to watch you longer…just to see what you’ll do.” He released her then, backing away from her with a sly smirk. “I won’t touch you…for now at least. But keep in mind that your mine for now. You said so. And if you don’t obey me for a month’s time I will slaughter many humans…and the people who bear the names that you keep mentioning.” He sheathed his sword, the metal singing perfectly against the leather of the sheath. He stepped over to his trench coat, gracefully pulling it on. He smiled and looked over at the angel. “Remember dearie. If you’re not here tomorrow night at this exact time, you will be the cause of many pointless deaths.” He turned and strode slightly from the alleyway, confident that she’d be here tomorrow.
A contract between divine beings was different than one between humans. Once an angel spoke its word it was bound to keep it, and demons had different ways of ensuring a contract. Ways that he was going to show her tomorrow night.