dropping glasses just to hear them break

roasty toasty princess.

[wickdraven]

[She watched helplessly, gasping in the sharp pain across her wrist as she saw her phone prised from her fingers and thrown across the wall, her last chance at getting help gone. As his fingers clasped around her neck, she felt her fingers claw against his, moving to scratch uselessly at his face as her vision began to blur slightly. The brunette remembered back to her training, trying to even her breathing despite the pressure on her throat. Trying to block out his voice, she concentrated on moving her body into a position where she could attack, shifting her frame under his to try and free herself some room too move. She gasped uselessly against his grasp, his words echoing in her mind. Kira, she may not have been around when Nick last encountered the blonde but she remembered the after effect, heck they were still being felt today. He couldn’t get near to Kira, if it meant hurting her then she would do it, Kira had been through enough. Closing her eyes, she felt a shudder ripple through her weakening body at his murmurs of violating her. She grasped at the hand around his throat,as he knee came up in a swift sharp movement, connecting with his groin with a thud.] 

[kingofexile-blog]

[ When Nick was a kid, he used to enjoy trapping birds, pulling at their wings, snapping their necks once bored. He was tempted to do the same, with the little birdy in his grasp right now. Yet he had special plans for her, the girl being the first in many a message to the little lioness herself. So for now, he needed to resist temptation. He reached into his jacket with his spare hand, allowing his words to sink in as he grabbed his precious knife from his jacket, moving it to her cheek yet not quite digging in just yet.] You recognize this little birdy? I brought it with me just for you, thought I would spoil that pretty face of yours, maybe then you won't have trouble picking a boy, after all your choices will be much less after this my darling. [As he moved to drag the knife along her cheek, he found himself taken aback with the sudden sharp pain as Raven's knee connected with his groin, a howl of pain escaping his lips as the knife slipped, not before he fell against her, the knife catching the skin of her collarbone, the skin parting beneath the skin with some satisfaction as he fell to the ground.] you little bitch!

[harvey-isle-blog]

[ Harvey let a mocking grin fall to his lips as the man laughed right in his face. It was wounding his ego of course, but one could hardly lead with pride or they’d be destined to fall. ] You’ve been gone a while, mate. Simon will be no where near Kira. They’re on the out’s and she’s not letting him anywhere near her. See that? That right there is what I have to offer you in a nutshell. I am your link, your advantage, darling. I would recommend using your head right now. Unless you get to Kira before any other, what do you think they’ll do once you mess with one of them? Hmm? I’ll tell you, love. They’ll make sure you don’t get within sniffing distance of anyone worth a damn. You could nip at Raven, Sam and hell, maybe even a low ranking Price. But you’ll never get her. Luring them out won’t work, it never does with people like them. I am someone like them, I know how they work.

[kingofexile-blog]

[Nick tilted his head, merely allowing his smirk to play across his lips, as his stance relaxed against the wall.] But he still tries, he alludes me to her, despite not getting close. I know how they work to, I was their friend once, hell Kira and my brother were even closer. I plan to do more then nip at Raven. Baby Mutt, Mowgli, his little trashbag, Trevor. I plan on taking out each and every person standing between me and little miss priss, I got to her once, this so called security detail is nothing. Nothing can stop me, from getting to this girl and finishing what I started. Two years is a long time, boy, and all this two years has been is me thinking of all the ways to violate, torture and kill each and every one of them. Kira especially. So no matter what pretty promises you weave, don't even think for a second, you won't be one of them.

[wickdraven]

[She moved to put her tablet back into her bag, cursing herself for having placed her cell phone in there earlier, as she placed it gently inside. She tried not to jerk back as she felt his fingertips upon her skin, the soft prick of goosebumps upon her skin causing the girl to shiver. With a trembling hand, she trailed her unsteady fingertips as she felt for her phone, unlocking it before reaching for the last number contacted, Trevor’s name appearing from the text she had sent earlier, her fingers pressing call urgently before clasping the phone in her hands; she just hoped he knew her well enough to pick up, knowing she would only call him in such a time, if it were an emergency. She felt the anger bubble over at the mention of Randall, the innuendo behind his words. It had been hardly any secret, what had gone down between the Michael, Trevor, Raven scenario and how it had all played out. It of course, was also no secret that Raven and Randall were together a lot, yet not in the way Nick was suggesting. Biting back a scathing remark she held her head high, silently wishing for the phone call to go through.] Surprisingly blasé for someone with a price on their head and every outsider and insider heavyweight out looking for him Nick.

[kingofexile-blog]

[ She was fiesty wasn't she? Didn't she realize that he l o v e d the chaos and the fallout from his arrival back in town. He had enjoyed watching them scatter like the puny ants they were, watching their little whispered conversations, plans for attack that were useless. He wasn't comfortable with her hand in her bag, what was she doing? Quick as a whip, he moved forward, vice like grip curling around her wrist and yanking her hand from her bag, her little cell clasped between slender fingers. He tutted, a darker glint lighting his eyes as he saw the name flash across the screen. He grabbed the phone, pressing end before Trevor could pick up.] Shame, I liked you Raven, I was merely going to have a friendly little chat and let you on your way. [He threw the phone against the wall, smashing the useless piece of technology with a loud clatter as he moved to pin Raven against the wall with another swift movement. Hand clasped to her throat he leant forward, his face barely inches from hers, feeling her rapid breaths against his skin.] Such a pretty face you have little bird... I can see what Cane sees in it, what Kira saw in it, Kira had a pretty little face too...and that body oh. It just s c r e a m e d to be violated, much like you do now. Are you scared little birdy? Remembering what I did to her? [He leant forward, to whisper in her ear.] Oh little birdy, will you scream for me when I cut you?

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[harvey-isle-blog]

[ Harvey, unlike his cousin’s, did not discriminate. Everyone was his to torment, to play with. The world was his, they just didn’t know it yet. He felt no contempt when it came to sharing his breaths with outsiders, even ones like Nick. ] I was always taught to know thy enemy. I don’t know about you, Lyon’s but the world is my enemy and I like to know everyone’s details… explicitly. [ Harvey let his act fall away completely, his friendly expression was a thing of the past as his shoulders straightened, the boy standing tall. A rare thing, people never were fond of confidence. ] You want Simon and I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but it’s getting harder and harder to get within sniffing distance of the Pride’s lately. You’ll need someone they’d never think to call out. What you want with Simon, that’s your business. Don’t ask, don’t tell. But I want in. I help you, and you ensure that my cousin’s get mixed up in… whatever it is that you’re doing.

[kingofexile-blog]

[Nick let out a burst of laughter; a deep, maniacal guffaw that echoed in the street, this boy was humorous? That alone was keeping Nick from snapping his little neck right then and there. As he calmed down, brushing fake tears from his eyes he brought his gaze back up to the boy.] Your cousins? Boy, your cousins are already involved in this. Why do you think I was looking for Simon? Because he will be, wherever his little sister is. And seeing as Kira and whatever magic it is she stores between her perfect little legs keeps both of your cousins under her little witchy spell, whatever I do to her, will affect them, so as I see it. You got nothing to offer me kid, cept a fuckin' good laugh, I haven't had one of those in a long time.

[wickdraven]

[ She froze as she heard his voice from behind her, willing her features into a blank mask as she stared up at him, her entire body screaming at her to run yet remaining frozen in her spot as his fingers carded through her hair. She felt that familiar repulsion at being near him course through her stomach, willing Randall or Michael or anyone to appear at that moment, hell she would welcome even Trevor at this time, anything to help put as much space between her and Nick Lyons as humanly possible. She forced herself to make contact, coal eyes staring back at her with a spark of amusement lighting them up, the sick bastard was actually enjoying this wasn’t he? She took a step back, a subtle movement that could easily be mistaken for a stumble, trying to create the space between them as she took a deep breath, trying to keep calm and figure a way to get help.] I thought I smelt something bad, shame they can’t seem to get rid of the trash around here, just….keeps coming back. 

[kingofexile-blog]

[ Still a snarky little thing, little birdy, such a bitter little thing, so easily broken though if she weren't careful. As if on cue the thought of Raven broken and bloodied filled his mind, a perfect mess of ebony locks and crimson painted across her porcelain features, those stunning hues lifelessly staring back at him. What a pretty little picture she would make, torn to shreds for her brothers to find, perhaps he would display her for the world to see. An example of what would happen, should you try and stand in his way. He could sense her discomfort, the man thriving on the fear he could feel seeping into her posture, the way she tried to remove herself from his grasp, like a mouse trying to escape it's predator. He took a step forward, matching her movements, yet bringing his face closer to hers as he brushed a finger down her cheek.] Such harsh words from the queen of trash herself, whose friend are you fucking this week Rae? Or has Cane managed to keep your attention for longer then a nano second?

[crackshipsandmore-rph-blog]

[kingofexile-blog]

I'm coming after you Mutt, the only way I know how, via your heart of course.

[harvey-isle-blog]

[ Harvey cocked his head with a smile, practically tasting the man’s insincerity on his tongue. The way the veins in the man’s neck practically danced at the lie, the ever so slight twitching flare of his nostril. Harvey learned to blend by mimicking, expressions, language… you name it. He could spot a liar. ] Don’t let this handsome young mug fool you, mate. I’m old enough to remember the Lyon’s verses Pride feud that went down between yourself and Simon. [ Harvey never let his guard down, but without manners to mirror, his curiosity was getting ahead of him. Letting his smile waver, he arched a brown and pursed his lips. Looking the man up and down, felt his lips curve. ] However, I’m happy to tell you where he is. Of course, you would have to do something for me.

[kingofexile-blog]

[ Nick let out a chuckle as he mentioned the so called rivalry between the Prides and the Lyons, of course it was old news on the island, for now. They thought they had one and they thought that they were rid of him, but of course where was the fun in that?] A misunderstanding, of course, but what would such gentle company as yourself know about the goings on between the big kids. [Oh, the man was bargaining already, such a cocky little thing wasn't he? Still, Nick loved a good bargain.....when it worked in his favor of course. He leant against the wall, merely gesturing for Harvey to say his piece, before he decided if he were worth Nick's time]

[strongoutsiderprincess]

Victoria froze when Nick pulled her into a hug.  She had to remember that she need to act like her old self around Nick so she returned the hug.  I’ve been good.  I have been working and going to school on the Res.  When have I ever behaved?

[kingofexile-blog]

Nick chuckled. Good, because I need you to do a thing or two for me baby, you think you can handle getting revenge on our favourite little lioness? It's what we always dreamed of when we were kids, remember?

[wickdraven]

[ She had stared at the photos emailed to her from a random source, the undeniable proof the older Lyons brother was back on the island. Biting her lip, she flipped back through them, before throwing her tablet back down.] Fuck, he’s really here. 

[kingofexile-blog]

[ There she was, the only one he hadn't seen since his return. Little birdy, oh so sweet...or not. Nick smirked as he heard her little whisper, peering over her shoulder as he came to stand beside her, though his photos on her tablet on made the grin stretch as he leant towards her.] Why look at the photos, when the man is in the flesh before you little bird? [He murmured, moving to brush a dark strand of hair from her jade eyes with a grin. Trevor could threaten all he wanted, but there was nothing to stop him from playing with each and every person on this island...starting with little sister. Kira would just be his grand finale. ] Hello Raven.

[destroyedmusings]

…How do I look?

[kingofexile-blog]

Positively ravishing. 

[harvey-isle-blog]

[ Harvey had seen the anxious looks around town, a curious man by nature, this of course had begun to pique his interest. Hushed whispers and outsiders seen mingling with the elite… It had to something big for Trevor Mutt to be seen with Garrett Hunt. What did the two have in common other than a spotty history with women- women. They’ve notably shared only three from Harvey’s memory of the gossip blog. A whore, a bookworm and the blonde that his cousin’s had been smitten with. Of course this had to with Kira bloody Pride. Had Harvey gotten to the girl before Charles, he would have no need for the nice boy act, yet he hadn’t. And now god only knew how long his plan may take. Spotting a familiar face to be associated with Pride, he cut them off with a friendly grin. ] Sorry- you look busy. But I couldn’t help but notice that you seem to be looking for something, someone maybe? If you need some help, I’m quite good at finding things.

[harvey-isle-blog]

[kingofexile-blog]

Nick had enjoyed the fallout of his return. He had watched as Garrett Hunt search out his favourite little blonde. He had enjoyed the panic on Trevor's face, the fear on his little minions faces as they went about their daily business. It had taken him all of one day to notice they had gone into lockdown, the atmosphere so tense it gave him chills of excitement. He had watched the little blonde Dotten, closely followed by Mowgli and his little kitty cat. Who did Trevor think he was fooling? Not Nick for sure. With the appearance of yet another insider in front of him he bit back his revulsion to bring back a polite smile.] Sure, I'm looking for Simon Pride, we're..old friends. Have you seen him by any chance?

[bdub86]

[redhairandfins]

No…. I grew up in this school. I think I’m good. Thanks, though.

[kingofexile-blog]

Still, no matter how much  you think you know a place, it can still suprise you. 

[your-neighborhood-maniac]

Who says I don’t want to be lost?

[kingofexile-blog]

What are you, town fruit loop or something? I'm hurt they replaced me so quickly.

[strongoutsiderprincess]

Really I look lost.  Who has been making sure you and Kyle never get lost?

[kingofexile-blog]

He chuckled before bringing the blonde into his embrace. That's my girl. How are you? Are you behaving?

[trevor-mutt-blog]

[ At the familiar voice, Trevor’s panic morphed to something a lot more dangerous, a calm yet seething hatred. Looking down at lion’s he didn’t even feel himself frowning, simply staring as he figured whether he break the man’s nose quick enough that nobody would see him do it. They’d been friends once. Quite close really, most of this new social world he’d sparked had been for Nick and himself and now look at them. Ready to kill one another if they could get away with it. ] Barbie, yes. But Kira, she’s still undoubtably got me on her shoulder. Very rarely left alone I’m afraid. But you being in town? It appears Christmas came a little late, I’ve been itching to snap your neck for some time now.

[kingofexile-blog]

Nick's lips stretched into a grin, a hint of menace underlying the somehow polite grin, his eyes widening as if this was news to him. Oh Tramp, aren't we past all that? I'm just here to see Vicky, my brother, your big on family aren't you? Oh wait, He chuckled softly. You kicked your family to the curb, I mean, they've got it pretty sweet with little Raven's mom, I can't blame them for wanting to get away from you. You couldn't protect Kira with that psychopath after all, your siblings are no different. Better let them live happily ever after with the woman your Daddy preferred, than you.