Thread: Another Universe, Another Timeline. Our future, Our past. (YourFavoriteSenpai and Proxy Zero)

Vigil was never the family bearing type. He was married to one thing and one thing only The mission. As long as he got the mission done, there was no problem. If you had to describe him based on two words, he'd say efficiency and completion. He was his own agency's best agent. The only agent that has ever hit a ninety nine percent completion rate. The only mission he as ever failed was to eliminate Adriana. This wasn't due to a failure on his part, rather his feelings prevented him from taking out the target. He was contracted to eliminate her once. Time and time again, her foreshadowing ability protected her. This lasted long enough for Vigil to start seeing her differently, especially with the constant persuasion tactics of Ethan who had a thing for her. Ethan smiled. It's been a while since I left the knife. So much things to do. You know how hard it is to maintain that thing! Vigil slays too much! Vigil crossed his arms, leaning against the wall beside her. Oh? So that's a compliment. Ethan sighed, facepalming. I guess.. Try imprisoning a hundred souls! They don't tend to go to their cells peacefully. They also don't like working for you Vigil since you uh.... killed them. Remember? Vigil laughed. What, I have a passion in my career. Trust me, this isn't a job to me Ethan. Ethan looked towards Adriana. I still wonder why you fell in love with him. He's a sociopath! He has fun with his job! Vigil seemed pleased with Ethan's reaction. Yeah, I do. I'm not ashamed of the thing I do best. I'm a hired mercenary, I do jobs that people can't do. Capeesh? Ethan yelled back. You're fucking mental. No, I'm simply a supplier of death and destruction. No, you're a psycopath with money and resources. At least you're getting closer. I wish I wasn't. Your welcome. ---------------- One kiss for the morning was more than enough to keep him up. A smile cracked his sleepy face, patterned with blotches of red on his cheek. This was a lot for him, especially considering her past. One kiss after another, he showered her face with them. A little mix of lust and love motivated his advances, leaving warmth all over both of their faces. If it wasn't for the corruption, maybe they could get some private time together. It's been a while since they done it. He shook his head, trying to think of other things. It's not about sex all the time Nev.If it weren't for the Muramasa, she wouldn't also be locked in there with him. Ah well. He thought. At least I get to spend quality time with her. Even if it is in a cell that stays pretty cold twenty-fourseven. I don't need to eat, don't worry too much about me. Vigil fed him before he slept. Just enough to keep him from going hungry for the next day. he didnt want Vigil to ahem... Spoil the mood if they were feeling it. There were a few splotches of cum on the floor. Their experiences during their cell time was interesting to say the least. Memories of the previous nights were still fresh in his mind as he watched her eat. Just seeing her was enough for him. He gave her a warm smile that said he was alright. However, the corruption still surrounded him. The Muramasa wanted that body for itself. Nev was the ultimate host, as he was the next Noux. He was a librarian that can be manipulated into doing things for the sword's favor, especially if it were for his girlfriend Crow or his best friend Eris. What would you like to do? We have a lot of time together. Nev was always horny. His libido remained through the rough just being around her. For him, being in a cell with her regardless of actual comfort was like heaven. It meant that there was nothing else to do. Other than... S E X I mean, I know what we could do to pass the time. His hug grew tighter as kept going. I mean, Vigil and Adriana are probably going to take a long time before they can come up with a cure for what I have. I do have... Ahem.... A few things that can help spice up the mood. On his back was a backpack where he held his essentials. Magical artifacts, books, electronics, pictures of Crow, lotion, napkins, lube, and condoms. Everything he deemed necessary to living a good life. Oh, and food too. One after another, he pulled out his little kit. Everything that was needed to have a good time. No matter the situation, no matter the place, Nev was ready. Don't worry Crow, I'm packing the goods. ------------------------------------ Sebastian looked at his own reflection in the magic mirror. He always enjoyed looking at himself. However, out of all the things he loved looking at, there was only one more thing he loved more in comparison. On his wall was a picture of Gealach being thrusted into with her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Even after several arguments with taking the picture off, he considered it as a form of art. For him, it was something he could just stare at for hours with no break. I love you. His fingers traced against Gealach's face. Fenn looked inside from the outside of their bedroom. You know, you're pretty obsessive. Sebastian responded. And you don't love her enough. Fenn remained quiet, backing up form the room. Sebastian always had fangs, not just literally but socially too. He always bited back when being told something that was morbidly obvious or comedic in a dark sense.