DIR Return Create A Forum - Home
---------------------------------------------------------
MacabreOfWriting
HTML https://macabreofwriting.createaforum.com
---------------------------------------------------------
*****************************************************
DIR Return to: One on Ones.
*****************************************************
#Post#: 11887--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Braylin Marie €lady lust€ Date: December 7, 2011, 2:07 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
-- maybe gone for a month after tomorrow :( lol I'll try and get
on as much as possible though lol--
Once Gain, the man was thinking hard. She didn't know what or
why, but she decided not to peek in to find out. She knew, by
the look on his face, he was going to tell her what was on his
busy mind. She kept her back straight and her head up as she
walked. Her hips even swayed from side to side. She want trying
to impress him, that's just how she normally walked. She exited
the door and began to make her way towards the school. It was
cold, very, but not raining. She just held her to go box and
waited for him to open up.
She felt slightly akward as the silence got louder. She didn't
like quiet times, it made her feel watched. She kept stealing
glances at the tall man that walked beside her, but she didn't
say anything to him. She felt her skin get colder, and she began
to shake slightly. She didn't want to use any of her abilities
right now though.
She glanced up noticing that they were now in the park, only 200
feet from the school. She tilted her head as he motioned her to
sit down on a bench. She did as motioned. Sitting down, she
wrapped her arms around her chest. " alright then...tell me..."
she said, a smile in her face. She wasn't fully expecting this
though. 'A killer? Was he going to kill her? He was good a lying
wasn't he? ' these thoughts ran through her mind so she had to
look. She pushed her mind into his to check n his thoughts.
After seeing them, she pulled out again. She didn't see my that
seemed like he was going to kill her, but that doesn't mean he
was clearing his mind od the thought.
She swallowed slightly. " well, very...interesting." she said
softly nodding, not really grasping it yet. " well.....with the
waiter, did you try to kill him?" she let him in n her secret
that she was listening. She blushed softly and then smiled. She
wasn't going to run, she could handle herself. " I have
something to tell you too.." she trailed off, remembering her
own secrets.
#Post#: 11991--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Hawkeye Date: December 7, 2011, 4:05 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
AS he felt the piercing chill go through his mind he shook his
head, "Don't worry. I know your wondering if I am going to kill
you. I am not." He replied, shaking his head he looked at the
ground, "I didn't try to kill him. If I had he would be dead. I
didn't ask what you two talked about either. I saw you were
upset and I lost control. I told him that if he ever went near
you I would kill him." He replied honestly, there was no point
in lying. AS he sat there he let everything out. "Braylin, I
have done things no person should ever do. I killed hundreds to
save thousands. My father was killed protecting me from an agent
that had gone rogue. The man was planning on selling a list that
had the identities of FSB, and CIA operatives, to terrorist
groups around the world. Two days after he killed my father, and
left me for dead I killed him. I was called an unsung hero, the
CIA and FSB set me for life. I wanted to be a teacher to at
least try and repent for the things I've done."
Looking over at Braylin when she said she wanted to tell him
something Clint raised a eyebrow, he was expecting her to tell
him to leave. Though as he stared at her he couldn't help but
feel the desire to just kiss her and walk away, it was the only
action that made sense to him. The only thing that he could do,
he should just walk away but he wanted to feel the warmth of
another's lips against his. He wanted to taste life, when all he
knew was death.
Leaning over he kissed her just briefly, breaking the kiss he
stood up. "I'm sorry." He stated and started to walk away, his
shoulders slumped, his eyes looking at the ground. He had the
demeanor of a kid that was just told Santa wasn't real, as he
walked away.
#Post#: 16320--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Braylin Marie €lady lust€ Date: December 11, 2011, 1:30 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
She smiled softly, already knowing he wasn't going to try to
kill her. When he tried to explain himself and the waiter, she
listened. After he finishes, anger was already upon Braylin's
face. He had told one of her highg paying customers to get lost
and leave her alone. This enraged her. She growl softly and
glared up to the man. " You shouldn't have told him that!!!" she
wasn't yelling, but her voice was raised. "He is one of my..."
she stopped, catching herself. As she caught herself she watched
Clint look at her and she knew he wasn't done yet. " hmm..." she
let out, at the fact he did what he did. "FSB and CIA huh?" she
nodded turning the subject back to him. That was interesting
though. " I'm sorry about your father." she appoligized, now
calm once more.
Before she was able to begin speaking, Braylin caught the
glimpse of desire in his eyes. She knew that look all to ll
actually. She let a soft smile carries her lips as she sat
there, being stared at by Clint. She wanted to tell him about
her life..her other job....but before she could, she felt his
lips against hers. She was slightly suprized though. Clint
didn't seem like the kind of guy to kiss someone who was
practically a stranger. She blinked as he apologized and pulekd
away.
Quickly she stood up. " sorry for what?" she was now staring at
his back as he walked away. " Clint!! Get back here!!" she
yelled and focused n the groun in front of Jim. Se forxed her
hands out and cause the moister in the air around him to collect
and form a medium thick sheet of ice, rig where he was headed.
She hopped he would step and slip, making him fall and allowing
her time to walk to him, instead of having to run.
#Post#: 17243--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Hawkeye Date: December 12, 2011, 1:16 am
---------------------------------------------------------
Turning around, as he walked Clint spread out his arms, "I'm
sorry for not being what you thought. I am sorry for confronting
that waiter like I did." He stated coldly, his russian accent
coming back in full. Continuing to back away he saw her stand up
and he shook his head, she should just forget him. His past
would get her killed, he knew it. "Please, don't follow me." he
stated, almost in a growl now. "I am a killer Braylin, a
monster. I am a shadowhunter. My life is death."
Why couldn't she understand, he wasn't a peron, h was a monster.
In truth he hatedleaving his old job and he knew why, he enjoyed
to kill. The hunt, tracking your prey all over the world,
dealing with anyone that stood in your way. Then that final
moment, that look of realization in their eyes, as he killed
them. There is nothing so great, or so evil, than the
adreanaline rush you get from it. He enjoyedkilling and he was
good at it.
Turning away he didn't see the ice until it was too late, when
his foot hit it, it shoot out from under him and he fell, hard.
Laying on his side he sucked in air tryingto catch his breath,
as spots swam in front of his eyes, it hurt, like hell. He could
hear Braylin walking up but he couldn't move, as he tried to
catch the wind that had been knocked out of him. Coughing he got
onto his hands and knees, his head spinning.
#Post#: 19033--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Braylin Marie €lady lust€ Date: December 13, 2011, 3:00 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Braylin was taking offense towards Clint's tone. She Hissed
loudly at him spreading his arms towards her and spoke. She
wasn't angry at him for being who he was, she couldn't be. Her
brow furrowed when he growled at her, and she returned one. "
how dare you growl at me" she hissed once more. She didn't
listen to him though, she just kept walking. " look, Clint. I
don't give a rats ass if you are a killer, you're a colluege and
a friend, and I can't judge you!!" she yelled at him.
It wasn't the fact she didn't understand, but rather the fact
she didn't care. She was not a person, some would call her a
whore, a sleeze, easy. She growled softly as she stood there
watching him. She knew he would fall pray to her trap. It was
only a matter of time before he would hit the ground. Hr pace
never faltered as she continued to walk.
Once his back made contact without the ground, she let out a
soft giggle. " Dont underestimate me Clint Alexandrov" she spoke
his last name with a tone of triumph. She watched Jim roll to
his side, she continued to smile. " now, to finish what I was
saying.' she purred as her feet stopped beside him. " I can not
judge a person by their past or present." as the words left her
lips she looked away. She knew it was to late to turn back, she
had to tell him what she was.
" I'm not just a teacher." she began. " you wonder why I am so
attractive, why I do things like I do...it's.." she paused."
it's cause my real job is prostitution." she spit the " p" word
out quickly. " ever since I was old enough to listen, I have
been one." she shrugged. " and the waiter that you threatened,
was one of my high paying. Customers.." there, she got that off
her chest, but there was something else....there was the fact
she had slept with one if her students last year, but she didn't
plan on telling ANYONE that secret.
#Post#: 19072--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Hawkeye Date: December 13, 2011, 3:19 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Clint struggled to his knees, his breath ragged gasps. He wasn't
quite paying attenton to what she was saying, which was why he
had almost missed her say she was a prostitute. Looking up he
stared at her, she was beautiful, the way she walked, the
comment made by that waiter, it made sense. Catching his breath
he shook his head, "Braylin, .... I am sorry." He replied,
looking at her he gave a soft, smile, that made him look like a
kid, rather than the killer he was.
He didn't know what to say, he had at least been given a normal
childhood, she didn't even get that, before he had become what
he was. Standing up slowly he shook his head again, "I am so
sorry, no one should have to do that, not as a child, not ever."
Stepping over to her he looked down, he pulled her into his arms
and held her gently. "I am sorry, I was such an ass to think I
was the only one with issues. You just seemed to nice, and
perfect, I didn't want to risk you being hurt because of me." He
explained holding her.
A thought came to his head momentarily as he looked at her
aagain, reflecting on what she had said. "Braylin, if I were to
give you money," He hesitated, he wondered what she would say,
"would you stop?' He asked, "Or at the very least be mine,, you
wouldn't even have to sleep with me unless you wanted to. Like I
said, I am set for life, because of my past, I could protect
you, and you wouldn't have to be a prostitute." He repliied, not
sure if she did it because she had to or wanted to.
#Post#: 19122--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Braylin Marie €lady lust€ Date: December 13, 2011, 3:36 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
She stared down to the man, who was now on his knees. She
figured he had missed everything else she had said, considering
he didn't respond or anything towards it. She shook her head
gently and giggled. " oh no no, don't be sorry." she shrugged
and backed up some, allowing him more space. She swung her hands
behind her back and stood there, waiting to see the rest of his
reaction to her admitting she was, intact, a whore.
She shook her head in return to him apologizing once more. "
look, don't be sorry, it was not your fault. " she sighed and
continued to stand there, watching him stand up. She watched him
stepping towards her, then, his arms were around her tiny body,
holding her close to him. She growled softly at the third
apology. " look, I said it was fine, I know you are sorry, but
don't be." she looked up to him now. " and I am fine, I can
handle myself." she smiled
She tilted her head to the side hearing him speak. At first, she
thought he was going to ask if she would sleep with him for
money, if at had been the case, she would have said yes, but
then he continued to speak. She felt slightly flattered that he
was asking her to stop and be his, but she couldn't. "
Clint...." she looked down. " I can't stop. It's almost all I
know, it was best into me to please others like that. I can't
stop..." she had to do this, but at the same time she also liked
it and wanted to. " and If I was with you, that would pretty
much mean I was cheating on you." this made her shake her head.
" and I cant do that to you." she looked back to him. " thank
you for the gesture though.."
#Post#: 19160--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Hawkeye Date: December 13, 2011, 3:50 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Shaking his head Clint shrugged off her words, "Braylin, no, I
wont let you do that. If you wont stop then at least be..." He
hesitated not wanting to say it, "... be my own personal,
"closing his eyes he swallowed hard and forced himself to say
it, "be my whore. Braylin, please." He replied finally looking
at her again the look on his fae was one of pleading, and
innocence, a desire to do something o help someone.
"I like you Braylin, a lot. I know we just met but still."
Hereplied, inwardly he was cussing and swearing at himself. A
battle was raging in his mind, one side was telling him to fuck
her hard then leave, and ignore her, the other was telling him
to be noble. He was fighting both telling them to be quiet and
leave him alone, but the forces in his head wouldn't.
Thinking of nothing else he kissed her, softly, while holding
her close. The kiss wasn't fierce and sex crazed wanting to fuck
her, no it was gentle soft and passionate. Holdingg the kiss for
several second he broke away and looked at her, "Please..."
#Post#: 26381--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Braylin Marie €lady lust€ Date: December 18, 2011, 2:01 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
She let her bright, blue eyes lock on his brown ones as he
spoke. Why did a stranger such as Clint even care that she was
who she was.? She didn't think it mattered that much, really.
She continued to look up at him, listening to his words. Her
eyes widened an her mouth dropped slightly. Was he serious? She
hadn't been run by anyone since her father sold her to the older
man. " your...whore..." she said slightly dumbfounded. " What
does this....involve? What would I be able to do...and wouldn't
be able to do?" these were questions that she wanted, needed
answered.
She scoffed at him telling her he liked her. What rubbish, she
thought. Then, her mind snapped to Kota, the boy who she had sex
with in her classroom. She remember the way he looked at her and
how he told her he liked her. She swallowed, realizing she liked
him as well...maybe not as much yet, but it was there. She
hadn't seen him in almost a year now, and it bothered her.
Suddenly her thoughts were broken by Clint's lips pressing
against hers. She closed her eyes, kissing him back. Only one
other person kissed her like that, and it was Kota, a long time
ago. She slowly pulled back when he did and opened her eyes. She
saw the plead in his eyes and heard it in his voice. " this is
precisely the reason why I don't tell people, because they try
and stop me.... Answer my questions and I will think about it."
she said, still against his chest.
#Post#: 26428--------------------------------------------------
Re: Braylin and Clint
By: Hawkeye Date: December 18, 2011, 2:21 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Clint's eyes searched her face, what was he doing? he thought,
are you stupid? NO matter what you think you feel for her, she
won't feel for you. It was his fathers voice, the tone wasn't
cruel or insulting, rather it was soft, reconciling, a son that
had just felt like his heart was torn from his chest. It's not
their way Yuri, I'm sorry. Forcin g the voice from his head he
looked her in the eye, "Whatever, you want. You wouldn't even
have to sleep with me if you didn't want to." He didn't know if
that was the answer she wanted, but it was the only one he had
to give.
Clint was lost, he had no idea what he was doing or why, he
could feel something inside for this woman, it was more than
just a desire to sleep with her. It was something that had been
locked away after years of killing and death, after his soul had
known nothing but darkness, there was still a spark of light, a
light that this woman had brought up from the depths of
hisdarkest spots in his person
AS he looked at her hoping he had answered correctly the voice
of his father returned, Yuri come on boy. This is not the life
for you, how long do you think you can go as a teacher, as this
womans lover before the urge to right wrongs returns and you
find yourself back in the embrace of the FSB or maybe even the
CIA this time? Enough! leave me alone, I am doing this and you
wont fucking stop me! He could almost feel a smile emitting
from the phantom that was in his head, before it faded away.
Looking back into Braylin's eyes he took her hands gently in
his, "Please..."
*****************************************************
DIR Previous Page
DIR Next Page