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 Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:20 pm
"I do.. dont i?" Vlad smirked. "Well what do you want first then? A massage or some German beer? Id offer something else but.." Vlad shrugged lightly. "Its not my house. They may have some Vodka though. Not sure." Vlad added as he watched Bela.
He came around to her side of the bed and took hold of her hand. Pulling her to her feet. "I know.. a bit of alcohol first. Then a massage.. and well see from there." Vlad said as he ran his fingers along the unbuttoned buttons of Bela's.. well really his, shirt.
Vlad tugged on Bela's arm and led her out of the guest room and down the hall. They went down the stairs and to Hans's gun room. Vlad tried the door only to find it locked. "Damn Germany.." Vlad lightly growled. He reached up along the top of the door frame and found the key, or rather a spare one.
"It doesnt take me long to find out everyones little secrets." Vlad smirked to Bela. "Im a naughty boy." Unlocking the door Vlad revealed the German's array of guns, knives and other military gear. "You did know he was in the army right?" Vlad smirked as they entered the room. He went over to the desk in the room that had a personal computer atop it. That didnt interest Vlad right now what he wanted was in one of the drawers of the desk. Opening it up he pulled out a almost full bottle of vodka.
"What do you think? Its either this.. or.." Vlad said as he looked around. He spotted the small fridge inbetween two large cases that held, behind glass, the various weapons Hans owned.
"Some of these." Vlad said as he pulled out a case of imported German beer.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:41 pm
 x████████x x████████x ~Time Paradox!~ Bela was a little unresponsive, at first. Being rather quiet. But when he urged her to follow, she did so. Obedient, for once. Well, she wanted her booze! She watched for Abel not to come 7 feet of her. But when Vladimir had trouble opening the door, she crossed her arms and put on a sour face. And following his discovery of the key, she followed him into the gun room.
There were so many! If he so wanted, he could shoot her, right there! She was in a bit of a daze, snapping back to reality when he asked which of the drinks she preferred. "Choose whatever you like, it's not like I mind. A drink is a drink, no matter what." she responded flippantly, flicking her wrist at him dismissively. Her eyes scanned Hans' many guns.
She was surely distracted. She inwardly joked about which to grab if Abel appeared, to shoot him. This was a joke, of course. On the other hand, only she would find it funny. She, certainly wasn't going to shoot the dog. She'd shove Vladimir in front of her, like a shield. Better him than her, she always said. x████████xBELA JAMES x████████x THE MISGUIDED HEART
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:53 pm
Vlad frowned lightly. "Well your boring, out of bed." Vlad sighed and chose the beer. He removed them from their casing and put one in each hand for Bela. Setting the rest on the desk, Vlad grabbed one himself and opened it up. Taking a decent swig of it, he sat down in the nice leather chair Hans had near the desk.
And as cocky as he was, Vlad put his feet up on the desk itself while he leaned back in the chair. "They cant all be his." Vlad said noticing Bela's interest in the guns. Vlad got comfy in the chair and slowly sipped the beer he had.
"Some are way too old. And a few.. the ones above your head my dear. Have the Eagle on them. You do know what that means dont you?" Vlad smirked. "Someone's grandpappy was a SS Officer." Vlad said gently.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:05 pm
x████████xx████████x~Time Paradox!~ "Like, a nazi?" Bela asked, confused. Really, it wasn't her faul. She never payed much attention in her history class, even though she doubted they mentioned that in a high school class. As for being boring, she took it in stride. However, she did want to retaliate. "And as for being boring, I can't help it. I'm me." she explained, taking a sip from her drink. Walking toward him, she went and straddled his lap. Holding her drink away from her body, she placed it on the desk. "And if you say something like that again, you can forget the chance of having a second round with me this evening." she whispered seductively, her fingers on either side of his face.
"I don't like being called boring. And, if I'm correct, you didn't think I was so boring less than an hour ago." she teased, giving him a light slap. It would sting a little, but it wasn't meant to hurt him very hard. She rocked back on his lap, to grab her drink on the desk and taking another swig of it. A smile on her lips, clearly feeling a little superior in this position.x████████xBELA JAMES x████████xTHE MISGUIDED HEART
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:16 pm
"Watch the physical abuse. I dont take well to it." Vlad said as he grabbed Bela's wrist, something dark appearing in Vlads eyes. The psychotic nature of his that roared just below the surface. An active volcano ready to go off at the right time.
"Just teasing my dear, about you being boring." Vlad smirked.
Releasing her wrist Vlad let the slap on the cheek go, he calmed his eyes becoming not so dark as he focused on something else. "Yes. SS Officers were pretty much the right hand men of Die Furher.. Hitler." Vlad said as he looked around the room. "But no swaztikas.. it may run in his family, but i dont think he is one himself. When i asked him about it he got real quiet.. shameful even. I wonder if thats why he left Germany." Vlad questioned aloud.
"Following in his fathers fathers footsteps but, if he was the one to break the chain of being an SS Officer then i can see why he wouldnt want to talk about it. Plus.." Vlad said with a smirk. "He's too ******** nice. But he does live up to stereotypes." Vlad said as he reached over and tapped a few keys on the keyboard. The computer screen sprang to life and within a few clicks Vlad had opened Hansel's porn stash.
"Some of the weirdest ******** s**t ive ever seen. Next to Japanese porn." Vlad chuckled lightly.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:39 pm
x████████xx████████x~Time Paradox!~ When Vladimir grabbed her wrist, she instinctively grew defensive. What was she supposed to know? He only warned her of his behind, not anything else! So, wait a second, he was allowed to quasi strangle her, and she wasn't even allowed a friendly slap? She fought to control her face from growing dim and angry.
Bela hooked an arm around his neck, leaning toward the computer. "Why do you guys watch this crap?" she looked a little disgusted, and it was apparent. Honestly, she could understand a teen's stash, but Hansel is an adult! And also, why couldn't it just be normal porn? There was a lot of freaky s**t not even Bela would try.
After seeing one specific image, she had to look away. "That's disgusting, Vladimir." she said in a deadpan manner, "And to further prove my point, even YOU think it's freaky s**t." she tapped his nose with her index finger, not wanting to have him look like he did a few seconds ago. In that brief moment, he looked really scary.x████████xBELA JAMES x████████xTHE MISGUIDED HEART
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:52 pm
"You want an honest answer?" Vlad smirked as she tapped his nose. That he could handle, even the arm hooked around the neck. Just no slapping or butt touching. It reminded him of his torment and rape by the Priest.
"Its the male primal urge to violate the s**t out of a woman.. willingly mind you. And once you've seen one fetish.. normal porn doesnt do it for you anymore.. and it escalates from there. With Germany and Japan they're culture.. especially Japan is very strict. Men have to be men and there are alot of them. Women are sparce in both cultures so when you do find one you latch on no matter what. So any porn of any woman being ******** by a tentacle monster.. or in this case the horse, gets guys off. Frankly im not into beastiality, or being pee'd on." Vlad said as he turned off the video and looked to Bela.
"And your right. That is nasty freaky s**t. Compared to what i do, that is all kinds of places i dont go." Vlad said as he opened another beer. "Well.. most of them anyways." He smirked. "Bondage and domination aside." Vlad said, funny while he was watching the video and talking about it, not a stirring down below, which Bela would be able to notice right away. Least he was telling the truth.
"So.. my dear Bela. Next time.. what would you say to having a little threeway with Germany? Im sure i can ..coaxed him into it. Maybe you can have a bit of fun yourself? Dominate him, take out some of that pent up anger you have and put it to good use." Vlad added to her.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 8:08 pm
x████████xx████████x~Time Paradox!~ Bela was glad when he closed the tab on the computer screen. It was all just so... disgusting. It really made her want to run back to the Inn and take a shower. She felt dirty. More so, than just sleeping with Vladimir. Which was a case in and of itself. She remained quiet a moment, just looking at him after he made the offer. She even took a swig from her drink, though her blue eyes never left his hazel orbs. And when she broke the contact, that's when she decided to speak. "No." she said, seemingly not bothered.
"Miss out the chance to demean and punish somebody, me? You may be asking yourself why, I suppose. But really, I have nothing against Nazi.I just really much prefer taking my anger out on bitching and hatching schemes at other people's expense." she shrugged, a light smile played on Bela's lips. "You have to admit, it keeps things interesting." she smiled proudly at that, she was always happy when she talked about herself like this.
"I hate those sugary sweet girls, they are soo boring and dull. And, I imagine, even more so in the sack." Bela shook her head, flicking her wrist to dismiss the thought. She didn't want to think of other women having sex, moreover the 'innocent' kinds. Barf town, population: Bela. And romance? Totally overrated.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 8:21 pm
"No actually i cant. I dont normally plot against someone unless they've wronged me. But they really have to cross the line with me. Past that im not usually out to just ruin someones day for the fun of it. Im not that Psychotic." Vlad smirked. Of course he said not that psychotic, implying that he was alittle bit.
"And sometimes they are, sometimes they arent. Alot of the time they may appear to be innocent and sweet. But once you get them in bed they're just as much if not more of an animal then you are." Vlad said his eyes trailing off of Bela and out the window that had a good view of the backyard.. and Abel digging a hole in the dirt.
He was half tempted to seek out Mitsuke again. Hm... Maybe she would want a threesome with Hans. Vlads eyes traveled back to Bela. A thought occured to him, here she was only wanting to punish and demean people.
"Its not about that.. by the way. Its not about punishing and demeaning Germany. Or anyone for that matter. Its about giving them pleasure in whatever way they want." Vlad said his smile was gone, he was pretty serious right now, reflective in his eyes and a gentle tone in his sensual dark voice. "Carnal pleasure..." Vlad said as he went quiet and took a long drink of his beer. Bela was too different from him. Close but not what he was looking for in a friend with benefits.
"So.. who was the one who turned your heart to ice my dear Bela?" Vlad asked after awhile and after he had downed his second beer. Now those hazel eyes were becoming a bit fogged over in a drunk buzz. Unlike that night at the bar, Walter had been making his drinks light. Hell it was mostly mixer by the time he had met Mitsuke. "If you tell me who ******** you up, ill tell you who ******** me up. Quick pro qou Clarice."
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 8:33 pm
x████████xx████████x~Time Paradox!~ Bela's face grew sad, clearly visible. However, "Nobody did." she said sincerely, and it was evident that she wasn't lying. She let him sink that in a second. In any case, she knew Vlad knew how to keep secrets. And especially with how open she was being this time. "You know, when you wear a game face for so long. It stops being one, a game face, I mean." she said softly, though she couldn't look him in the eyes as she said this. Instead, she swirled what little was left of her drink in her glass. She had no intention of getting drunk, but she was getting just the slightest bit buzzed.
And, that was it. "And you?" she asked, a hand on his chest. "What ******** you up so bad?" she pressed, though her voice it sounded resigned. He was clearly going to have a much more gut-wrenching explanation and she was prepared for it. She expected him to hit her with his best shot. Then, she'd clearly see, she wasn't the only person who the Universe has chewed out and spit back up.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 8:49 pm
"Someone had to. Face or not. You put it on for a reason. Parents didnt give you enough love? Gave you too much? didnt have any? The list goes on but i digress i said id reveal a bit of myself, so i will. But you wont like it." Vlad said gently before he went silent for a bit.
"Me and Dante are Orphans.. but thats not the important part. What is.. is whom i was adopted by. A priest and his.. illegitamite wife." Vlad said as that dark passanger came back to his eyes and his voice went to a dark, serious tone. Like an oncoming storm at sea.
"Without going into too much detail." Vlad said after a bit, as he grabbed another beer. He didnt open it yet though. He was battling with himself to say it. If his skin could visibly crawl it would be right now. "You probably wont believe me. Hell the only one that does is Dante.. well because he helped me end it."
Vlad's eye started to twitch and a sick dark grin graced his lips. But his eyes were dark, psychotic, sinister even and they werent there. He wasnt there with Bela in Hans's gun room. Mentally he was back there in his past.
"He tortured me and the girls.. raped us. He had me watch.. made me ******** his wife." Vlad face contorted it went between that sick grin to a look of disgust and back again. "Their screams.. my own.. and we were so young.. some of us 8.. others of us 10 but no one older than that. Not at first. Not until after a few years..." Vlad said as he stared at the bottle of vodka. He was starting to shake, quiver from the memories out of fear, out of hate. His free hand was gripping the side of the office chair painfully, his knuckles white.
"Get off me.. get off my lap." Vlad said through clenched teeth. His breathing had picked up as did his heart rate.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 9:04 pm
x████████xx████████x~Time Paradox!~ Bela was listening intently, feeling his every little muscle spasm. She was on him, of course she'd feel something! But his story... so tragic. And horrifying, at the same time. Bela was surprised someone as arrogant as Vladimir went through something like that! And Dante... well, she didn't feel as much for him. He was still on her s**t list. But he certainly fell down the ladder a person or two; she would give him a little less s**t, but not so much. It's guilt and pity, really. She didn't-- couldn't sympathize with them. Not like she did with Winnifred, not at all.
She didn't say a thing, not wanting to make him mad. But when he practically ordered her to get off, she did. Not before letting go of her now-finished drink, that is. But she took some hasty steps back, for her own safety. She was genuinely scared of him right now. There was an certain... malicious feeling about this all. But she couldn't run. For some reason, she was planted to that spot.
It was like in horror movies, when the killer is facing the last girl. When people are screaming at her to run, but she doesn't. She understood now. It was fear. Fear for herself, and... some for him. "Vladimir..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 9:20 pm
Vlad curled up in the chair when Bela left his lap. He drew his knees in close and put his hands over his face. Thats when the laughter started, not the oh thats ammusing laugh. Not ha how i ironic. It was what could only be described as psychotic, laughter.
"And then.." Vlad said as he removed his hands from his face, taht dark grin back on his lips. "I just couldn take it anymore. One day i .. i just couldnt let him do it to me anymore. Let alone what he was doing to the girls. I mean if it had just been me, maybe things would have turned out differently. But they didnt.. " Vlad said his eyes set on Bela.
"And their eyes.. the girls eyes.. blue as the ocean the three of them that had come to be my sisters. They pleaded with me to end it all. ...so i did... I saw the knife." Vlad said as he looked off to the side. "And i saw him.. torturing his newest victim.. the redhead with blue eyes. And i just.. " Vlad said with a smirk before he began to settle a bit an eerie calm washing over him.
"I cant remember exactly how it started... but soon i had his blood and his b***h of a wife's on my hands. The girls.. they thanked me.. and i called the only person i knew who would understand... the only one who would never turn his back on me. My own brother..." Vlad said gently, as he started to come back from his little episode there.
"He helped.. burn the place down.. it was the best way to get rid of the bodies. Of course the Police never looked into it, they wouldnt, damn b*****d was too loved in the community. Thats how he hid it so well, that and the threats he made to us." Vlad said as he sighed out of relief.
"And Dante never questioned what happened. Never persecuted me for killing them. He was just.. there.. at my side. Watching the place burn... We were 13 at the time. When it all ended." Vlad said gently before he closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around himself. He still had his knees in close to himself.
"Hnn.. Sorry.. didnt mean to scare you sweetheart. Dont worry i wouldnt lash out at you." Vlad smiled gently. "Not anyone with blue eyes at least. Especially a woman."
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 10:08 pm
x████████xx████████x~Time Paradox!~ Bela didn't know what to think, at all. She was in the presence of a killer. There were a lot of contradicting emotions. Pity, regret, pain, sympathy... what did she not feel? His story was heart-breaking and very, very tragic. He was still a bit of a creep, but she could see him in a new light now. And Bela thought she was ******** up... she was sooo wrong!
Bela opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it again. What could she say? Nothing she did now could make him feel better. She sighed heavily, following the revelation. God, this was all such a mess! First, Winnifred and Herman. And now, Vladimir and Dante, too?!
"Wow... that's... really ******** up." Bela started, her eyes wide like she just took a hit. After a moment to assemble her thoughts, she continued. "You were right, I didn't like it." she said distantly, it was such an odd thing of Bela to be speechless. And right now, she was. That was all she could say! She wasn't going to console him and have some heart-to-heart crap! She already did that with Winnifred, and she wasn't going to do it again, especially so soon.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 7:10 pm
 While everyone was busy doing whatever they were doing, because Goddess know that she was really late on schedule, Lily poofed inside the bed room where Dante was sleeping. He had been hard to find! When did that fire happened anyway? Oh, she should really pay more attention to what Carnation said when she talked.... anyway! Right next to the bed, she placed a long clear vase with Lavenders in it. Those flowers would stay fresh for at least two seasons! That was half a year! Next to them, was the usual skyblue letter.
I am really proud of you Dante. You've becoming a good man! Or Woman... whatever you want to be, you can be! Don't listen to what other says. You know who you really are and you should keep it up with it. Stay nice to everyone around you and people will eventually accept you for who you are. Every time you feel sad, look at those flowers and remember that at least one person believes in you! You should come see me once in a while when you feel lonely...because I am too!
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