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Post by Jake Moore on Sept 29, 2007 3:54:47 GMT
Fuck no, I think with revulsion. I'd no sooner do that with her than with my sister or the sadistic bastard holding a knife to my throat.
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Post by Jerami Heightington on Sept 29, 2007 3:55:40 GMT
Jerami kept his head looking down at the boy and pressed a bit harder just to have some more blood drip out of the wound. "Don't know. Don't really care either. Boss man told me to." Jerami said and let his knife just hover over the boys throat again.
"Does it really matter anyways luv?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. He knew what Saphy would look into his eyes she would see the mood he was in. And then hopefully help him calm himself later. After all the killing was only one thing that got him going.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Sept 29, 2007 4:04:02 GMT
Saphire laughed. "Or a guy, and would LOVE to get in my pants" As she said this though, she was looking at Jerami, trying to plead with him. For the first time in her whole life, she wanted to be the good guy. She wanted to save this boy, but she knew wouldn't. She wouldn't let herself be soft, and with her whole being she faught the desire to do just that.
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Post by Jake Moore on Sept 29, 2007 4:23:01 GMT
I am pinned on the floor, terrified and angry. Not how I figured I'd die, but oh well, I think with some bitterness, flipping between a desperation to find a way out and a feeling of futility that left me defenseless and almost bored. Just kill me or don't, but get it over with!
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Sept 29, 2007 4:25:40 GMT
Saphire laughed and let her foot sit gently on the boys chest. "It's not nice to be so hostile Jackysbear" She paused for a moment and laughed again. "I think I like that name.." She stated to herself with a nod before looking down at the defensless boy again. "Yes, I can say that I rather enjoy that one love"
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Post by Jerami Heightington on Sept 29, 2007 4:44:04 GMT
Jerami let a chuckle and looked back down. He would of loved to have some fun with the boy but Saphires eyes had asked ever so nicly. Not that he usually cared what they said. But then again she had to be soft as of late. She might of still had it in her. "Say Hi to mommy for me." Jerami said befor pushing the knife down into the boys throat and down past his wind pipe.
The blood flew up like a foutain in new york. It was a beautiful sight to see and on that the potions professor could clean up himself. Coarse it'd be a while befor any one would know about the death at all.
He stood up and pulled the knife out of the now limp corpse. He slide the blade between his robes just to clean it. He looked over at Saphy and smiled. He could of been mean and let the blade keep the blood on it then press it to her face. But he would be nice... for now.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Sept 29, 2007 4:48:00 GMT
She looked at the body. Already she could feel the emotions hovering in the air around her. This is why she didn't like to kill, the after effects put a toll on her and it took a day or to for her to get herself back. With a shudder she waved a hand in dismissal as she looked back at Jerami. "Lets go" She said queitly before heading towards the door.
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Post by Jake Moore on Sept 29, 2007 4:48:16 GMT
My last thought involves an incoherent rage and wish that I had made it somewhat harder... made him hurt. But then I stop thinking... stop feeling... stop existing. 'Cause I'm dead.
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