1x1 Silent Symphony & Of the Falls

[Falls]

Sigma continued to glare, her light grey eyes practically glaring daggers at him as she spoke. "And you have no idea about mine either." The throbbing in her foot was beginning to ebb onto borderline unbearable and she turned her gaze away from her assassin to attend to the bloody mass. Okay, so she was going to die, but at least this gave her something to do besides yell.

[Veins Of Opal]

Lucien was about to snap a sharp retort, then growled to himself as the bluetooth unit in his pocket buzzing once again. "I swore I left this bloody thing-" he growled, snatching it out of his pocket and crumbling the device in his hand, knowing it was Vicente once again.

[Falls]

Sigma glanced up at Lucien and then back down at her foot as she painfully dug at the bit of glass with her finger nail. "Aren't you Mr. Popular. Who keeps trying to get a hold of you? Your boss?" She bit her lip and stifled a gasp as the glass shard sunk deeper into her skin.

[Veins Of Opal]

"No, he's actually a lower rank than I. He's an old friend, and I regret giving the idiot my number." he growled, dumping the bluetooth-bits onto the floor.

((Word block. >.> ))

[Falls]

Sigma looked back up at Lucien and watched him curiously. Her foggy blue eyes roamed over his face, his long dark hair and his syrupy brown eyes, stopping there and staring. "So. Why am I still alive?" She asked softly. With each passing moment, she realized more and more that Lucien did not want to kill her. He was stalling like crazy. So what was going on?

[Veins Of Opal]

Lucien turned, giving her a glare. He didn't want to tell her. He didn't want to just say; 'You look like my dead lover.' and it made him furious that she did. Allison would be acting the same way in a situation like this. So, he opted to not responding, wringing the champagne out of his hair and onto the expensive carpet.

[Falls]

Sigma watched Lucien wring the champagne out of his hair. "And all that tasty champagne gone to waste," she mumbled quietly. With a sigh, she dragged herself across the couch to her purse. "Are you toying with me? Saving me for later?" She rifled through the bag until she found a pair of tweezers. Maybe this will get the glass out...

[Veins Of Opal]

"You're not worth toying with." Lucien purred darkly in his rich, deep voice. There were times he dragged out the deaths of his victims, making them beg for death. But, he simply couldn't with this girl... She called herself Sigma, though he pondered if it was merely one of her many aliases.

[Falls]

Sigma didn't have to look up at Lucien's face to know what he meant. She could hear it in his voice. She shuddered. "That's disgusting," she declared as she bent over and set to work on her foot again. With the tweezers, it was easier and she had the glass out in a matter of seconds. Her foot began to bleed even harder now and she muttered a colorful word under her breath.

[Veins Of Opal]

Lucien watched her bleeding foot, a frown on his face. He bit the hem of his sleeve, ripping off some of the cloth. The champagne had ruined the suit anyways. He tossed the cloth to her. "Wrap that around it to stop the bleeding." he instructed simply.

What the hell was he doing? helping his target?!?

Vicente would be absolutely appalled by this behaviour. Lucien was appalled by it as well.