Thread: Demonizing an Angel *(Silvana | Areawin)

'Isn't that what your kind does? Toy with people? It doesn't feel so good on the other end, does it, Mina?' At his words, she had snarled, You- The songstress seemed stunned to find herself pinned against the wall, looking up at Damien as she watched those deep scratches she had caused beginning to seal shut on their own. This wasn't exactly how she had expected this confrontation to go. Her eyes narrowing dangerously, and the second he released her wrists, her fingers flexed as if she was going to slap him a second time, or, quite possibly go for his throat. Not saying a single word as she watched him step away, sitting down once more, yet, she didn't fail to notice how he kept her in his sights. Never turning his back to her completely. Smart man... except, he wasn't exactly just a man, now was he? In the same way that she had her secrets, she had caught a glimpse of his. Of course. It should have been obvious to her the first time she had ever laid eyes upon him... but she had overlooked it. A demon. So very much like herself. With her eyes still burning crimson as her temper smoldered, every little comment he made towards her only made it burn hotter. She didn't sit down, instead, she started pacing. Glaring at him when he offered her a cigar. At that moment in time, his attempts to speak to her were quite similar to that of a foolish boy poking a wild animal with a stick. Abruptly, the cigar in his hands spontaneously combusted, being completely engulfed as a wicked smirk twisted at Mina's lips, Sorry. She sneered, I don't smoke. It's bad for your health. --------------------------------------------------- We were heading for California. Mina thought it would be a good idea to stop and play a show or two before we got out on the west coast. Of course, when Mina had made such a suggestion, the red head hadn't thought that she would be stuck here for any longer than a single night. Now, it had been two days. Possibly going onto a third. At Raoul's comment, however, Keiran actually laughed, You don't know my sister. He remarked, She's quick tempered and reckless at time... which is the main reason I've been tagging along. That girl gets herself into a tight situation faster than anyone I've ever seen or met before. He shook his head, She's been well-behaved so far, but don't expect that the last. He smiled to Silennia. While Mina made a interesting topic, Keiran wasn't invested in it. These were all things he had said before regarding her, and he merely told it now since they seemed curious about her. Once they had paid for their meal, Keiran had his leftovers boxed- if anything, Ratri might eat it. The dim-witted drummer having a tendency to eat almost anyone's leftovers. Once their extra company had left, it came to Keiran's attention that he finally had her all to himself. He smile to her with that charming smile of him, Two is a good number, is it not? He mused, nodding towards the door, Wanna get out of here? Standing up, he offered her his arm, picking up both his and her box of leftovers with his still-free arm, Come on. He seemed suddenly lively, those amber hues dancing practically, You can show me around town.