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Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

she didn't notice walk him walk up to her, until she saw him sitting down. when he felt her ears being scratched she smiled and leaned against him a bit not wanting him to stop for a while when he started. Rosaline looked up and couldn't help but giggle, remembering him still using the nickname when they were young. ' just bored....' she said with a shrug and a sigh. ' I don't really know what to do.'
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

He smiled at her and nodded. Well, how about we play some games like we used to, Rose? He kept scratching her ears and hugging her close, swaying back and forth with her gently. Maybe we could play some Hide and Seek or Tag? He kissed the top of her head and started rubbing her ears between his fingers now.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

' but that's when we were young.' she said playfully teasing him. rosaline crossed her arms and looked over at him again, 'but I guess we can if you want. I don't really care.' she stretched a bit and crossed her arms again, 'which are we gonna play first then?'
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Well, how about a game of Tag? He chuckled and poked a finger to her forehead. You're it! He gave a laugh and stood up, giving a dash towards the door and sticking out his tongue teasingly. Come on! Try and catch me! He laughed and ran downstairs, out into their yard, their old playground.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

she looked over at him then closed her eyes and leaned back a bit when he poked her, fine....' she said standing up and running after him. she a bit faster and she had better senses being a neko. she sighed and looked around seeing the door open, then running out and managing to barely grab the back of his shirt and pull him toward her
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

At her grabbing his shirt, he let out a small grunt. Her touch had caused his feet to go out from under him, causing him to get pulled to her rather effortlessly. Hehe. You always were the more athletic of us, Rose. He gave her a smile and sat against her, breathing a bit heavily. He had always been a sickly boy, but he would never admit it. Just.... Let me catch my breath. He closed his eyes and let his head rest on her shoulder. Ever since they were young, it was apparent that Rose had everything. Beauty, brains, and athletic ability, with a natural charm no one could resist. Chris, on the other hand, had an incredible intellect, a sly grin that some found charming, but a frail constitution, making him prone to illness. His sister had been there to stay with him during his bouts of sickness, helping him get better. Because of this, Chris had a love for his sister that had ended up scaring off many men from Rosaline.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

she stopped running and let go, sitting down on the ground looking like she didn't even sweat or wasn't even tired. Rosaline let him lean against her and smiled, well...yeah I guess....' she said knowing that was actually true remembering how he could barely catch her sometimes during the other games of tag when they were younger. Rosaline felt the cool soft breeze, her hair and tail swaying softly. laying her arms on her lap she decided to look up at the clouds just waiting but not really caring if he wanted to still play or not. it seemed he was tired anyway and she didn't really see any other point now, but if he just wanted to continue then she would play too
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

He was still breathing heavily, a sign of another bout of sickness. Rose........... He was letting more of his weight rest on her, getting weaker. Rose, I need to... To go lay down. He stood up and his vision swam in his eyes, his footing obviously unsteady. He put a hand to his forehead and started walking to the door, his steps uneasy as he more or less staggered towards it.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

she looked over at him with a sigh, then stood up and wiped her clothes off a bit. she stood there just watching. after a moment she walked toward him and put his arm around her so he could use her as support while he walked back inside. Rosaline then went over to the couch and took his arm off of her, laying him slowly on the couch. she went over and took a blanket putting it over him then went to get some water and put it on the table in front of him. Rosaline went over to turn on the tv and decided to sit and watch, just letting him rest now.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

He smiled at her affectionately and closed his eyes. Thank you Rose. I apologize for being a burden on you. His breathing was ragged and uneven, and his face was red, though not entirely from the fever. He had felt his twin sister's skin, how soft and smooth it was, and her scent, like lavenders. She was attractive to him, but he managed to hold these feelings in check, as neither knew that they were not really related.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

she just looked over at him then at the tv, already knowing he was gonna say that. she yawned and leaned on the other side of the couch laying down and curling up a bit. Rosaline didn't really care or do anything right now, but maybe she was gonna go and sleep for a bit later
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Chris looked at his sister and smiled. Thank you, Rose. With that, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, his breathing calm and light, even and gentle. His chest rose and fell in a slow rhythm, letting his body recover and heal.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Rosaline stood up and scratched her ears, deciding to go to the kitchen and get some snacks. she really didn't have anything to do besides watch him, she wasn't usually a mean person at all when she didn't have to. Rosaline sat down on her side of the couch and sighed watching tv but now with having her snacks there.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Chris smiled softly in his sleep, then, smelling food, woke up. He yawned and stretched, then looked at Rose and smiled. Hey Rose. He sat up and reached over, scratching her ears and sitting back against the couch.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

she leaned back and continued to watch not really noticing that he was already awake. relaxing and eating snacks was fine by her, but maybe now she was thinking about having a little walk. it was bad to be watching too much tv and there wasn't anything good on anyway. Rosaline looked over at him then closed one eye when she felt her ear being scratched, sometimes it was just a different sign that she liked it and it made her look a bit cute. ummm hey..' she with a shrug
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Rose. You know, you look cute like that. He teased, scratching a little lower, to a spot he knew was sensitive for her, right under her ears. I love you, my sweet little Rose. He kept scratching as he said this, holding her close to him and kissing the top of her head gently.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Rosaline looked at him, and couldn't help but give him a small smirk. She made a cute little noise when she felt him scratch her in the most sensitive part under her ear, liking it a lot but it mostly caught her off guard and sometimes it even tickled a bit for her. my.... ears are sensitive there...' she told him curling up a bit and letting him scratch her there a bit more. Rosaline looked up at smiled when he said that
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Chris laughed softly when she curled up, reaching down and picking her up, putting her on his lap with a smile as he scratched her more, teasing her ears softly. I know they are. That's why I'm scratching there. He smiled down at her and held her close.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Rosaline stuck out her tongue playfully knowing he would say that to her, she froze for a moment when he picked her up so that she wouldn't be moving so much and fall, relaxing a moment later when she was on his lap now. She laid her head on his chest a bit deciding to relax with her tail softly swaying behind her.
Thread: Brotherly Love (wiki234 x Oritigo Na Ilo)

Chris held her close, wrapping his arms around her midsection and gently pulling her close, holding her back against his chest, feeling her tail tickle his front, closing his eyes and relaxing with his sister, reaching up and rubbing her head gently. To anyone watching and didn't know about them, it could be mistaken that they were lovers. You are so sweet, Rose.
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

It was a clear night, one you read about in books set in tropical places. There was hardly any wind, in fact most of the pieces of trash paper seemed to be winning the battle against the wind. The stars were twinkling like silver fairy lights on a Christmas tree and the air was cool, not cool. A perfect evening to go for a stroll, to clear your head. But that was something Adrian Brody just couldn't do. On this very night, 3 years ago, a serial killer had started their violent rampage throughout the city. He had been the lead detective charged with figuring out who did it. He was on the road to success, head of homicide was within his grasp all he needed to do was crack this case...but he couldn't. After 15 months he was taken off of it, the case handed to the FBI. But he couldn't let it go, that wasn't his style, So he quit the police force and formed his own private investigation company. He had a good reputation with cops and they hired him for odd jobs. They told their friends about him and they hired him. Soon he needed more people in the office. A receptionist to take calls and assignments. Then he needed to hire more detectives. He had 2 now but he needed a 3rd. He was on his way to meet a perspective employee. She was female, which helped. No-one every suspects a female of trying to spy on you He was near the coffee shop he was going to meet her in. He checked himself in the reflection of some glass. He was 6ft tall with short brown hair and denim blue eyes. His eyebrows were furrowed, like he was constantly angry. He had a perfect nose and chiselled cheek-bones with a well defined chin. He had a beard that was fuzzy yet neat. He wore a black suit with a white tie. He liked suits, trenchcoats the detective wear of choice had never appealed to him. He had well toned legs and an athletic body. He adjusted his glasses before stepping into the coffee shop, sitting down, ordered a coffee and than wait for the candidate.
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

RE Even Cops Fall for Killers She had been walking for what seemed like an hour, but truly had only been about 10 minutes. She knew the diner well. She'd picked up many a victim there. No one ever suspects the good looking woman as a serial killer. She smiled at the thought as she walked into the diner, the bell on the door ringing as she entered. The diner was relatively small, a long bar that stretched almost it's entire length, and a row of booths by the glass windows at the front. She knew all of the employees there by name, and had a good rapport with them and the owner, John. As she walked in, Cathy, the head waitress greeted her. Hi Amelia! she called out with a smile. Coffee dear? Amelia smiled and nodded, scanning the diner for the man she was there to meet. She spied him sitting in a booth, and walked towards him. Hi there! I'm Amelia Reed. It's very nice to meet you! She extended her hand, looking at the man. The very first thing that stood out to her was his eyes. A beautiful deep blue. I assume you are Mr. Brody? I'm here to talk about the job that you have open.
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

RE Even Cops Fall for Killers He smiled as the waitress brought over his coffee, putting it before him before smilin and asking was everything ok and did he want anything else. No thank you, this is perfectly fine he said smiling politely at her as he left. He picked up the mug, feeling the warmth spread to his fingers like lava. He took a sip. Slightly bitter, the beans weren't ground up enough and he cold taste the metal from the filter but for a coffee in a diner he had to admit it was pretty good. At least it's warm he thought to himself, remembering what it was like on stake-outs when he was back on the force. The stale, dry doughnuts and the rancid, cold coffee. It was almost enough to make him glad he was no longer on the force, almost. He heard the bell from the door ringing and looked to see who it was. Ah, it was her. Amelia Reed. She was an interesting one. A person who had never had any history in the police force, PI or security had shown up for the application and aptitude test and had blown everyone out of the water. he was quite surprised by that. He had to make sure it wasn't a fluke. Normally they would have automatically offered her the job but Adrian had wanted to make sure she was actually cut out to be a PI. He didn't need any distractions from complaints and medical bills. He smiled up at her, taking in her features as she extended her hand. He smiled and took it in his, shaking it firmly, feeling her soft hand against his. He put any thoughts he had out of his head and smiled warmly at her, letting go of her hand and gestured for her to sit opposite him. Well Ms Reed thank you for meeting me. I have to say, of all the applicants, you were the one who intrigued me most. The least qualified yet you still passed the test remarkable well. In fact you outperformed everyone by almost 50 percent he put his palms flat on the table and looked at her That's impressive. So what has you interested in becoming a private investigator? he looked her up and down again. She was attractive. How would that play out in an office situation? He would have to find out
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

RE Even Cops Fall for Killers Oh well, I have experience with a murderer. My parents were killed by the Colonial Parkway killer. She was lying. He didn't know that, of course. Her experience was far deeper, and much more sinister than that. I've studied serial killers, cannibals, criminal masterminds, etcetera. I've done so much research over the years, that I guess you could say that if I wanted to kill someone and get away with it, I could! She laughed a little at this last comment. If only Mr. Brody knew the truth, he wouldn't have also laughed at her comment. Amelia was a short woman, standing just under 5' tall. She lad long blonde hair that came down to the middle of her back, with large curls. Her eyes were an ice blue, and a smile that could stop a train. Her body was curvy in all the right places, and she dressed perfectly to accentuate her body. She wore nice gray pants, a white button up long sleeve shirt, and she wore black high heels. Her shirt was unbuttoned just enough that when she leaned over, the black lace bra underneath could easily be seen, as well as her large breasts. She wore very little makeup, her skin perfectly smooth and almost porcelain pale. She could have been a model, were she taller. It was her height and her looks that helped her win over her victims, lacing their drinks with an aphrodisiac before having sex with them, killing them as she was on top of them during the act. Always a knife to the heart. Always. So, Mr. Brody, if I scored so well, when will I start? I'm anxious to get my hands on a good case.
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

RE Even Cops Fall for Killers His face dropped as she told him that her parents were killed by the Colonial Parkway serial killer. He had not expected that. He should have read her whole file rather than just the parts about her past experience and how she had done in her aptitude test. He couldn't let on though that he was shocked, he had to remain professional. And what she had told him wouldn't affect his decision either. He had to make sure she was very good at her job, he wouldn't be wasting 75k plus fees from each case. i'm very sorry to hear about your parents he said softly, genuine sympathy in his eyes And it's good to hear about your experience, it might help you if the police ask us to help with a murder investigation. But as a PI we mostly investigate what our clients hire us to. It's all going to be mostly investigating cheating partners and hunting down long lost people, relatives and missing people He decided to take a moment to scan over her. She was pretty, no doubting that. Very easy on the eyes. He loved her ice blue eyes, they were stunning. He always had a thing for eyes, maybe it was because he had seen so many open and unseeing, horror etched into them as the last thing they saw was their life been snuffed out. He noticed her curves and how she dressed to show them off. A sign of someone who is confident in their sexuality and wants to exploit it. He nodded at his own assessment. Gray pants showed that she had quite masculine tendencies. She was definitely strong-willed, that was easy to see without having to go through the clothes. He smiled as she leaned over the table, seeing her lace bra and her breasts. He sat back as she asked did she have the job Well, normally you would. But I have to be sure you would be a good PI he said before sitting back, opening his arms So, I want you to look at me and read me. Good PI's should be able to read the situation they are in and read people to see if they are lying or not. I want you to read me
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

RE Even Cops Fall for Killers Amelia smiled as Cathy brought her the cup of coffee. Thank you, Cathy she said as Mr. Brody sat there looking her over as she added the milk and sugar to her coffee, stirring it slowly. Well, Mr. Brody... she started, staring deep into his eyes. I can tell from your eyes that you are tired. Tired of looking for someone that you aren't truly sure is there. She stopped to take a sip of the coffee, smiling a bit as she looked down at herself, feeling his eyes roving her body again. I can tell you that you already know you're going to give me this job. You said so yourself that I outscored everyone else. You like the way I dress. You see someone before you with confidence and curves and that attracts you. But you're afraid to admit it to yourself. You're afraid I'll outshine you. Out preform you at a job that you've spent over a decade perfecting. She smiled a small smirk as she sipped her coffee slowly, reaching into her purse with her left hand to grab her phone. If there isn't anything else, Mr. Brody, I'll see you at 6am sharp at the office, so I can fill out my hire paperwork and we can discuss compensation. She stood up from the table, placing the coffee cup back down, she bent over reaching for her purse that was sitting on the booth seat next to her, flashing another smile at him.
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

RE Even Cops Fall for Killers He sat and looked at her as she thanked the waitress for her coffee. She seemed to be weighing up what she was going to say as she stirred milk and sugar into her coffee, clearly quite methodical. He looked back into her eyes as he started to talk to her, telling him a few bits about him. Yes, he was tired. He was tired of chasing whoever the bastard was that was killing all those people. He knew she was there, she was wrong about that. She existed but she had eluded him so far. So not a bad start, better than most. Then she said that he already knew she was going to give her the job. Yeah. She only needed to be somewhat observant to get it. She followed that up with that fact he found her attractive. Of course he did. She was confident and curvy, exactly what he wanted in a woman. But the last thing he said surprised him. He was extremely mad. That had not crossed his mind at all. His ego wasn't that big that he thought he would always be the best detective or PI. He knew he wasn't. He just had a way of getting the job done. He looked at her, still shocked. As she told him she would be in at 6 A.M. tomorrow he looked at her, grabbing her arm to stop her going. He stood up as she also stood up from bending over I have no problem with you being headstrong and confident, it's what a PI needs to be. But remember two things I only ever failed to solve one case, and I will solve it one day. Secondly, I'm the owner of this firm. You do not make your own terms of what will and will not happen he said fixing his jacket as he pulled a 10 dollar note out of his pocket and left it on the table to cover the two coffees and a generous tip I'll see you tomorrow at 8 A.M. I have something to do in the morning. he said before walking out, keeping his anger under control as he did He stepped into the open air and sighed, pulling his packet of cigarettes from his pocket. He opened it up and put a cigarette to his lips, taking out his lighter and lighting it. He needed to calm down. He couldn't let her get to him like that. Who does she think she is? he thought angrily as he walked, his rage boiling over a litte bit as he walked back to his apartment. He sighed as he puffed on his smoke, letting the gas pass into his lungs, holding it there for a minute before exhaling. He finished it as he walked, putting it in a thrash can before heading into his apartment, throwing his jacket over a chair, stripping down to just his boxers before climbing into bed. His last thought was about her, how attractive she was but also about how much of a hassle she might be in the company. He drifted off very quickly, his internal clock ticking as he slept.
Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

RE Even Cops Fall for Killers His grip was strong. She looked at his hand with amazement at how in control he was around her. It brought a small smile to her lips to hear his anger build as he asserted himself as the business owner. It brought an even bigger smile to her lips to see him get angry. Yes... get angry. Get furious with me. You'll be a fun little fly to catch in my web. she thought as she watched him from the window. Ugh, a smoker. was her next thought as she exited a short time after him, the billow of smoke drifting from his mouth as he puffed away. She stayed far behind him, trailing him the entire way to his apartment. She watched from the window as he undressed, showing her the strong chest he was hiding beneath that suit. She gripped her arm where he had, still able to sense his touch. The thought of a fighter turned her on, and made her more excited for the coming day. After his light turned out, she turned and walked to her house, an old Brickstone just a few blocks away. She took her medication and fell fast asleep. 8am arrived and went, and she strolled into the office at 835am, carrying a coffee in her hand. Her long blonde curls swept up unto a messy bun. Today, her wardrobe consisted of a tight pencil skirt with black stockings, black high heels, and a white and black pinstripe button up shirt. Again, the top button was undone just enough to give anyone who was curious a quick peek. The Secretary greeted her as she entered. Amelia smiled kindly at the woman, but did not respond verbally back. She nodded at the other PI's that were there, already sitting in their offices as she walked straight into Brody's office, not even stopping to knock. Alright, I'm here. What have you got for me? She asked, standing at his desk, sipping her cup of coffee.