Thread: The Reaping {Victor Kane & Enigma_x}

Eva was on the cusp of suggesting that most people had decent hygiene, it was more that there was something about him that smelled so incredibly enticing that kept her inhales around his collar ninety percent of the time. As their dance flowed with a great deal of grace and precision, on both parts, Eva couldnt help but bring herself to admire the beautiful, yet stern jaw line that was revealed to her. No doubt he was handsome from what she could tell. Not only that, but he was graceful, his movements fluid and practiced. It was one of the only times shed attended the ball without concern for her partner stepping on her foot or tripping her up. It would seem that they were in sync, their bodies moving against one another, merging with one another. It was only when his hand slipped from her back to hoist a pocket watch that the female glanced toward the object that held his attention from her. Why were there only seven digits? Eva found herself easing her body against his as his arm coiled around her, pulling her toward his strong frame. As the warmth of his cheek caressed against her own, she couldnt help but feel a rise in adrenaline filling her blood his warm breath soon seeping against her ear. It was only when he spoke that she was brought back to the moment as opposed to day dreaming about what he looked like without the mask. The moment he broke away, it seemed as though his words would soon be clear despite Evas dismay at his release. The witch couldnt help but chuckle at his display of magic. It was something she found appealing. The moment he mentioned her bedtime the females brows rose in defiance. If youre fortunate, youll see me there. The female purred tenderly as she watched him bow, slightly nodding her head in respect as he disappeared. The young witch couldnt help but twirl his card between her delicate digits, caressing the material before glancing down to the address. There was just something she found incredibly alluring about him. Eva wasnt someone to give up. So, she had a little time to kill before she was due to meet him at the bar. She was going to use this time to plan exactly how she was going to make him eat out of the palm of her hand. It didnt take long for Eva to make her way toward the bar. After all, there wasnt much left for her at the ball. Sure, the rest of the coven were still mingling and drinking but it wasnt as if they would really notice she was gone. Besides, they wanted her to have some fun and try to recover from what had happened so thats what she planned to do. Eva breezed through the dancing crowd her movements graceful as she side stepped and dodged various twirling couples. She couldnt help but feel excitement rise up within her it had been so long since shed felt interested enough to pursue someone. Usually it was the other way around, with Eva playing games. The moment she sized up to the entrance the female couldnt help but recognize the place. Itd been there for clearly some time if she could recall it. No doubt it was older than she was the dcor may have been somewhat modern but Eva could clearly see some of the old trademark beams along the ceiling and the exterior which only supported the building being at least several decades old. As Eva pressed open the door and took a step in, it was very clear the kind of place this was. Just as she remembered it a tribute. The walls were graced with various trinkets and newspaper clippings of a humans perspective on some unfortunate events, no doubt. The name had of course given away the bars intentions Eva couldnt help but wonder who this man was that she would be meeting there. Considering it had taken her some time to find the bar, Eva assumed he would already be there. Immediately her gaze began to scan through the crowd in the bar. She watched over several tables nothing. Just before she was about to give up and head out, she noticed a booth sitting opposite where she stood. A familiar mask caught her curious and hopeful gaze. A slow, tempting smirk slid over her lips as she gazed over toward him before turning to bend her frame slightly against the bar as she ordered a red wine. Why not? It was a date wasnt it? Once she was equipped Eva took a fairly slow pace as she advanced on the booth, her hips swaying slightly which only caused the silk of her dress to slip against her toned frame as she moved. So what makes you think Ill want to talk about my other choices? Her voice was a tender purr as she took a seat opposite him, her fingers clasped around a fairly large glass filled with the dark red tinted liquid. Oh and before you bring up the fact that I met you here, Im merely curious. This doesnt mean anything. The blonde allowed a hint of a smirk to grace the corners of her lips as she her fingers reached up to brush against his mask, her body hovering over the table slightly. So, is this your usual place or did you pick it for me?