Thread: /Just me and You/-Me and The King of Yaoi-

It had been a while. No really. It had been what felt like decades, since someone had actually stepped foot in the place. Not that years where so important to the demon, no- they weren't. It was just. The sudden stir of life had awaken him, shaking him from his resting place as he swiftly rose. Eyes taking in the home that he had been tied to for sometime. Ah yes, he could remember when the last residents had actually lived here. They had been very active little humans. Such a good healthy thing for him, but then- the decades began to rub against each other in a rather sorry manner. No inhabitants to take resident in the old home, making it nearly impossibly and utterly pointless for him to stay awake. So he had taken up to resting, simply waiting for a spark of life to once again light his fire. Licking his lips softly, he slowly took to the filthy taste of the place- his own body but a weak shadow within the darkness. Would a human know of him being there? Not very likely, but the feel of 'someone watching you' would indeed alert them to something. Slowly he drew up behind her, his body invisible to the human eye as he stared out at the woman in the mirror. His soft red eyes stared out at her as she prepared herself for a shower or bath- whichever tickled her fancy. Long raven locks resting by his side as he clung to the kimono he had been wearing for quite sometime, the print by this time should have been faded, but if one could see the designs adorning it and the light cream color that clung to it- they would come to the conclusion that it wasn't more than a day old. Possibly created a few hours or so ago by an intricate machine or some sort of human handler. Watching the maiden as she rose to take hold in the shower, he refused to show himself even in the dullest reflection as the female stayed silent and contained within herself. He would breach that in due time, but for now he awaited for some sort of sign that she had indeed been the one who awoke him. Climbing into the shower, he watched the woman. Lips closed and smoothed as he slowly took steps beside her, passing through the shower's wall- the rain moving clearly through him. Watching her as she started in the shower, a soft smile pressed against his lips as the other spoke her mind. Lonely. Ah yes it is. He thought as he reached out to her, touching her skin softly as his reflection appeared against the tiles of the small space. She would hear him as she spoke, but only in her mind as if she were asleep when clearly she wasn't. Mmmm... I suppose.. it's lonely here he spoke with the smile resting on his lips as he let his reflection stare at her. She wouldn't see it as someone standing behind her, but as someone molded into the tiles or simply as a trick from her eyes. After all- no one lived here right? Well no human anyway... Watching her, he waited for her reaction- the smile not faltered as he stood beside her. He would be able to communicate with her better at night when she rested, but for now a reflection was good enough. Though he could have equally put it anywhere else, the tiles seemed like the right idea for the moment.listulistulistu