Not Quite Romeo {Selene}

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[Oriana]

Blood red eyes searched their way into the woods, surprisingly the queen had allowed her to do as she wished, Selene had doubt the vixen would take control of her for sometime. Looking down, te cut had still ached, it'd taken her a while to get use to the healing process, just yesterday had her scar fully recovered from the previous attack. Then the morning she saw him her heart just wanted to melt. There was the look of sadness and somewhat depression in his eyes when she left, and to her surprise he had almost restrained from attacking her, who was this person she was talking about? It was Syn.

She'd meet him soon, though she was worried. Not for the blood of the other reacher's in her hair, but of the wound that had scratched her belly. Carefully, she had taken off her coat, tying it around her waist, keeping the blood from being seen, though that wouldn't be much help if anyone could actually smell it. Shockingly, her eyes hadn't turned to normal, they still kept a defensive look in them, were her powers mature already? Then she heard a slight crack near her, walking she looked above noticing a figure that looks all to well familiar.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,300,true] [atrb=background,http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/214/0/8/syn_middle_by_evello-d42w724.png] He watched as she sauntered up, his cobalt eyes the only splash of color on his pastel frame. He saw the blood in her hair, smelled it, knew she had a cut on her stomach. Her blood, so sweet... So delicious... He shook his head quietly and moved towards her. She seemed much too flight and was afraid she might run if he got near her, so he shot his thread out and caught her around the neck. This time, he did not cut her with it. He kept it in a loose loop and he strode over nonchalantly, managing a crooked grin. "Hey," He said. He made it obvious as he looked her up and down. "Did they hurt you?" His blue eyes stared straight into her soft pink ones. He was worried about her. Really worried. Before asking her permission, he sat on his knees and removed the coat from the wound. Without touching her any further, his tongue flitted out, slipping through the slit on her shirt to lick the remaining blood off of her belly. His hand rested on her calf soon after, and he wiggled slightly, obviously content. It was almost... Adorable, the way he sat there lapping at her belly like a little puppy just begging for attention. Once he had satisfied himself, he stood slowly, swaying as though he had lost his balance, and he flicked his wrist, causing the black thread to disappear back into his pocket. He looked down at Selene, towering over her. He lowered his head slowly and sniffed at her hair, grinning slowly as he lifted up a strand. "You look nicer with blood in your hair..." He commented, and gave the bloody lock an experimental lick. Not the tastiest blood, so he dropped it and shoved his hands in his pockets, watching her with a quiet face. Quite un-Syn-like.

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[Oriana]

Selene watched as the figure through his thread over towards her, catching her by utter surprise on the through, then Syn stepped in. Syn? She asked surprised as she looked down to her throat, the thread placed softly onto her, probably to keep her from running away from him, though why would she run away from him?

She'd watch as he cleaned her wound from the remaining blood, without asking. Though as much as she liked him, she didn't understand why keep her tied up like a dog. Finally when he snapped his wrist forward, the thread had disappeared. Syn She growled, putting up her hand to slap him but instead just pulled him into a hug, how she missed him deeply.
Then he had just decided to comment her on her hair, noticing he didn't enjoy the blood either. That's fine, I didn't like it as well She grumbled still hugging him in her arms. Selene would let her worries be washed away near Syn, her guard was down since she knew most likely Syn would protect her.

Then she stood on her tipy toes, squishing his cheeks in annoyance. Your an idiot you do realize that right? You shouldn't be here Selene responded before letting go of his cheek, noticing she left pink mark on her face she chuckled.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,300,true] [atrb=background,http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/214/0/8/syn_middle_by_evello-d42w724.png] He grinned as she trheatened to slap him and then hugged him. His long arms came around her and he hunched over slightly so he could lay his head on her shoulder; just where it liked it. She felt frail in his arms, for he pressed her close to his chest, and he felt the blood dripping from her, smelled it. For some reason, when blood dripped from her, it was... Innocent. When it dripped from anyone else, it made him grin, made him completely hyper off of adrenaline just from seeing the stuff. But with Selene, with his Selene, she shouldn't have blood dripping off of her. Slowly standing erect, he pulled her head against his chest, tucking his chin right over the curve of her skull. His thin, bony chest rose and fell softly and he kept her head against it. It made him feel better. Maybe someone could hear his frozen heart still beating within it's icy casing. Hykuma often soothed him by stroking his hair and letting him listen to her heart. Hearts were precious to him, after all; they pumped the sweet red liquid he so loved through his victim's bodies. However, to himself, Syn had no heart. If it was there, it was frozen over and lying dead in his chest. He stroked her hair slowly, cobalt eyes shifting every which way, keeping an eye out. "They hurt you, didn't they?" He asked again. He held her tighter. There were people out there, watching him, but none had made a move to stop the two. He was curious to know, but he didn't want to alarm Selene; he could barely notice them and he was level 25. She spoke, squishing his cheeks, and as she did he opened and closed his now chubby lips, like a fish. Once she let him go, he grinned at her. "I'll go anywhere I like 'cause I'm Syn." Remembering his real mission--just an excuse to come, really--Syn lowered his head slightly and gave her jawline a hopeful nudge. He let out a soft whimper and said in a quiet voice, "Can't you come home with me, Selie?"

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[Oriana]

She'd watch him pull he in deeper, she felt so much comfort in his arms that she sighed. Then she looked up, her eyes watching his as he immediately sensed something, yet kept it a secret from her. Then he'd ask if they ad hurt her, Selene whimpered a bit turning her head slightly as she looked down at the floor. I deserved it, I...killed them She whispered, still not being able to look into his eyes much longer. Then when she'd laugh at his fish faces, then gave another chuckle after he responded, telling her he'd go wherever he'd wanted too.

Finally he had almost begged her to come, quietly she looked down stepping back a few before holding her hands behind her back like she had done moments before. No, but. . I really do miss you Syn She responded, trying to put on the best fake smile she's got. Besides, I'm sure Kumie comforts you alot Again she tried to put on the best smile, yet jealousy softly lingered through-out it. Though she kept it low, not wanting Syn to figure it out. Then she shot back a quick glance at the trees, trying to see what Syn had been so tense about, yet she simply just ignored it.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,300,true] [atrb=background,http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/214/0/8/syn_middle_by_evello-d42w724.png] He watched as she admitted her crime. She seemed sad. He lowered his head slowly, looking anxious, watching her face. Once she allowed him close enough, he gave her cheek a big, sloppy, Syn lick and then grinned at her widely, trying to cheer her up. He nudges her shoulder quietly, not very willing to use his arms. They still hurt him. In fact, right now they were pulsing, reminding him that the muscle was still growing back. He had so much of it packed in so tightly that it took him longer to grow it back. Or maybe he was just being lazy. He let her slip from his arms as she denied him. His face fell and he looked up at her with his big cobalt eyes; a puppy dog face. He noticed her smile, smelled her nervousness on that last sentence. "Hykuma is Hykuma" He pouted at her. "And Selene is Selene. Two different people. Just 'cause I have Hykuma taking care of me doesn't mean I don't want you there too." His head tilted slowly, his white hair in his face. As she looked back into the trees, he said quietly, "They're watching and listening to us. It doesn't matter. They can't hear us anyway. They can only see, and not even that well. It's too dark for them." His eyes glinted. "They're half-humans. Weaker, uglier, stupider than Reachers." It was easy for him to admit; he hated humans. Humans had been the one to create beer. They had tainted a pure world with something grotesque and nasty and simply grinned like idiots and said the world was immediately better. A slow scowl came across his face. He felt a welling in his chest and a low growl issues from his throat, and at that he decided it was time to calm himself down. He gripped Selene up like a ragdoll and carefully nuzzled his nose into the place where her shoulder met her neck. Taking in her sweet smell, he was more relaxed than he was moment ago. Softly, he slumped in her arms, leaning against her in contentment. Syn was just like a dog in some ways; sometimes he just didn't realize how big he was.

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[Oriana]

She'd watch I'm explain how the two of them were different, and Selene smiled a bit. The boy was clueless, yet it would be easier that way. Well, I'm sure you like her attention more then mine She spoke before smiling a bit. Then he had mention on the people watching us, half humans? Carefully she thought of someone else she knew about that was half human, Alabaster. .
Quietly she nudged him, her eyes narrowing as if forcing him take back what he said.

Then he'd embrace her, almost as if she were a drug that'd make him calm again. As he placed his face on her shoulder, she softly ran her fingers through his hair, quietly calming his nerves. Whispering had said something about Syn, what could she possibly want with him? Again her eyes narrowed in anger, yet she kept them hidden from Syn. Finally he had slumped on her as if she were a strong tree, quickly Selene pushed him forward, softly yet with enough force to keep him from making her fall. She had stammered backwards a bit before finally finding her balance. I'm not that strong She responded, dusting off some of the dirt she had gotten while fighting.

Syn... there's something else too She responded, her eyes still remained at rest looking down at the floor as she played with her hands, almost as if she was nervous of saying something. Then quickly, she softly fell to her knees, still thinking if she should tell Syn, but she just wanted to get it over with. Syn. . . I actually liked killing them She muttered, resting her hands on her lap.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,300,true] [atrb=background,http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/214/0/8/syn_middle_by_evello-d42w724.png] Syn's blue eyes blinked lazily as she spoke. "No," He said. "Just about the same..." His grin showed his sharp teeth and his cobalt blue eyes sparkled at her. Even as she nudged him forcefully, he chuckled as though it was funny and playfully nudged her right back, with his nose. He teetered back onto his feet as she pushed him away. He pouted at her but let her speak. When she fell, he shot forward to catch her, but she didn't need it. He crouched down in front of her quietly and listened to her soft voice. "It's hard," He said quietly to her. "To like killing. Some part of you gets suppressed, the part of you that knows it's not right, the part of you that's terrified of it. And the other side comes out to enjoy it..." He gave a slight huff of a sigh and then flopped onto his side, sprawling out and laying his head in her lap. Looking off towards the Warehouse, he said quietly, "What's their leader like? Must be a pretty cruel dude to let you kill so many people..." He heaved a sigh and laid his arms over his stomach. They were trembling slightly; still weak. He leaned his head back slowly so he could nuzzle up against her, comforted by her touch. Blowing a stray strand of hair away from tickling his nose, Syn glanced up at her again. "It's my fault you left, isn't it?" His eyes were pain-filled.

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[Oriana]

Quietly, she watched him lay his head on her lap, he could of probably felt her slow breathing. Syn when I'm with you, I don't want to kill She admitted it, slowly playing with his hair, making sure she didn't tug on it to hard. Then he had asked about the leader, she didn't know if she could tell him or not. Why? She questioned him, her body had tensed up a bit, was he just using her to get information? No that didn't sound like him at all. It's actually she, and that's all I'm saying She quietly muttered, her face now seemed to be relaxed as she looked down at him, letting her hair fall on is face, Selene laughed, pushing aside her hair.

Then she had gotten quiet, she'd been thinking too much already. Of course Syn probably just thought of her as a friend, but that stubborn little head of hers still wanted to ask. Syn, what am I to you? She asked, her crimson eyes looking into his. Am I just someone you use to make you calm? She quietly murmured, still tugging softly on his hair as she tried to get an answer from him.

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[Oriana]

Selene quietly rolled her eyes in annoyance, so what if the leader was a girl? She's quite.... something Selene spoke, secretly braiding a strand of Syn's hair. She's quite soft, well to me at least, and doesn't enjoy being in solitude Selene spoke, then keeping her mouth shut as she didn't want to reveal to much.

Then he'd always say that Selene was his, yet this time, the way he said was as if he really needed her. Quietly she hid her smile, and her cheeks flustered a bit, but she'll probably say she had allergies or something. Syn had picked up his head, his eyes daggered into her crimson ones, "You mean more to me than you think you do

[/i] It felt like her heart could literally burst, she wanted to tell him to shut up, to stop letting her feel weak around him, yet she didn't. Quickly she threw herself onto him, giving a tight embrace, yet being soft because of his arms.


Can't you just stay here with me? Her eyes seemed to do all the pleading, her hands finally unwrapped his chest, slowly coming right back up to his face, cradling is head softly. Selene knew it wasn't the best Idea, since Syn would never join the Reapers, but why not at least stay with her? Of course she couldn't do that, hastily she looked down, dropping her hands to her knees. Nevermind She whispered with a hushed voice.






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[Oriana]

Selene stayed quiet the entire time he talked, all she wanted to do is lay there for while longer, before she had to go back and be emotionless. Finally he'd told her he couldn't come, knowing that Kyth would most likely blow his head off.

Looking down, her loving eyes had become dull If you tell anyone, anything I told you, I'd never forgive you She responded, slowly slipping away from his hug as she pushed herself off the floor. Swiftly she bent down snatching the coat that had been thrown on the floor. Yuck She muttered, throwing it over her shoulder's to go get it clean.

Finally she had turned into her dull self, walking away from Syn towards to where Whisp will be waiting for her, yet she stopped. Turning her head slightly, her crimson eyes sparkled for the last time of today Cya Syn She spoke, before turning her head facing north.

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