Contracts (CLOSED)

Avilasa responded, "Indeed they do not. Whenever they've come close to catching me, I've lucky had a mask on. They know I exist, but they have not many details on me since most witnesses die coincidentally before their interrogation." She cackled humorlessly. "Did what I had to."

Sariel nodded to herself a few times, and then looked back to Avilasa. "For someone who wants to avoid deaths you sure don't seem to care about those coincidences of yours." She said, her tone finally taking on something other than monotonous rambling. Now, as she spoke, Sariel sounded somewhat amused.

Lovino jumped out the tree and started to walk over but hid in the shadows he would only intervene if he needed to. "now I don't like this man, even more, something is wrong about him and I heard giggling coming from there so I think there is a kid in the house." he says to himself "remember only help if the man needs it and if there is a kid keep the man at the door out at all costs!" he giggles to himself if there was a kid than the man better not step in to that house.

"Hm. And where is your friend?" Was he suppose to be a body guard? Gram could help but smirk. Baby Julie, you're getting smart… "Go and get her and she'll tell you I am no stranger." He crossed his arms.

Oh boy just hearing the way this man talked like he owned the woman in the house just made him want to stab his dagger into his heart. I mean who doe this man think he is like she isn't property you Bitch.

Zackary smacked his lips together frankly. “See, I don’t feel very inclined to do that. But you seem to be more than happy to put your hands on others.” He rose off the doorframe and snatched Gram into the house, shutting the door with a leg and thrusting him to the floor in a rush of anger. His arms prickled with the burning sensation of anger as he pushed a foot on the chest of his prey.

“But I don’t agree with that, you see?” He smiled widely and his huge wings spread out from his back, adding more weight to the one foot holding down Gram.

(And I have just disappear into the background.)

(And I have just disappear into the background.)

Same bro//

Lovino sighed and walked out of the alleyway "looks like that dude is taking care of that Ass ill just leave them alone won't intervene unless I got to!" he said humming the red still dripping down his clothes he spied the girl in the hallway that was talking earlier. He walks over to her "miss were you talking to me earlier?" he questions.

Gram yelped as he was snatched, tossed to the ground, and stepped on. The wind was knocked out of him and then he was crossed like a chew toy. He turned angry blue eyes, familiar blue eyes, on Zack and cursed. "What the hell is wrong with you? Get you disgusting foot off of me you-" he faltered in his words. Did this guy have wings? What the hell was this? Who did Juliet get herself tangled with. "What the hell are you?"

She smirked a little. "Do you see anyone else in this alley? No. Of course I was. I might be crazy but I'm not that crazy."

He laughs “what is your name”

"Lillian Carvel, local psycho, at your service." She bowed dramatically.

“Lovino Vargas local insane man!” He bows “pleaded to meet you Lillian!”

"Pleasures all mine." She flashed a toothy smirk.

He laughs and offers his hand to her “wanna take a walk through the park Lillian it’s quite pretty this time of year!” He states.

She took his hand like a princess being asked to dance. "Sounds lovely."

Zackary dug his ‘disgusting foot’ in between Gram’s lungs, or if you wanted to get technical, on his breast, almost next to his heart.
“Who am I? Who am I?” He thundered, his black wings flapping angrily across their length. Their color seemed to leak down onto his back and down his legs. It was a smooth transition into his Demonic Forme. His hands had grown sharpened claws instead of his normal fingernails, he seemed much slimmer and eerily taller and long-legged. He bent down over Gram his sharp, white teeth glimmering as he pulled them back in a wicked smile.
“I’m afriad that’s the last thing you’re ever going to utter, pretty boy.” And with that, and a swift, powerful, especially bloody bite to his neck, Gram was dead, his neck severed severly off of his shoulders.

He starts to walk with her “so Lillian do you like the park at this time of year?” He says looking at the tree he was in it dripping with red from Well him.

( @Jacks347 as well as @Alexandria-don’t-touch-my-COOKIES!! Please try to type a bit more in each of your replies, the short ones that you are posting currently are taking up quite a bit of space for being so little. The other replies are getting lost in them.)

(Okay sorry I'll try.)

"Depends." She shrugged. "Victims seem to rather enjoy the park, so I do as well. But the colder months really seem to drive them inside and make it so much harder for me."

(Oh, Lai, I hope that wasn’t too quick of a kill. ;u;)

“Ahhh” He says looking all around “me to although the people are amusing to watch I quite like the trees but the trees I like the best are bushes in fact!” He says walking her over to a bright red bush in the middle of the park. “It’s called a fire bush because in the fall they become so red that they look like they are on fire,” He looks at her then back at the bush. “And in the summer they are a dark red almost purple!” He says excited that he could tell someone that finally.
)ok(

She admired the bright colors of the park, subdued in the fading light. "Yeah, my mom had a couple of these planted in her garden when I was growing up." She pulled her hair back for a second, revealing the mark of the left side of her throat before letting her hair cover it again.

((Its all good! Quick and easy))

“Well have you ever seen swans?” He askes that being said living in a city that had one or two parks it was quite hard to find swans but when he was little his mom would always take him to go and see them in a cave off the side of the park. “I know where to find some if you would like to go and see?”

Gram prepared to scream as the thing shifted but it came as gutter gurgling sound as his head was severed. Juliet heard it all as she cowered in her bed, eyes clenched shut. She didn't dare move, she hardly breathed, afraid of what would happen. Afraid of what she might see if she left this room.

Is he dead…? Is he really gone?

"Um, no, I've never seen a swan. I've heard they're mean though. Sure, I'd love to see one." She shrugged. Why not?

Zackary waved his hands and with a tiny pop Gram’s corpse was gone. Zackary returned to his Human Forme and shook out his sleeves, rubbing blood off of his face. He looked down to notice blood on the carpet.
“Dammit. Welp, all good kills include cleaning.” He trotted to the kitchen to find any type of carpet cleaner.

“Ahhh ok then let’s go!” He takes her hand and starts to walk towards the cave near the river. “We’re going to be there soon and yes they are mean,” he paused “but I know how to dismantle them!” He says chuckling.