#rundcvil

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victoria x yuri continued from here She wasn’t stupid, she had an inkling it was either the younger girl or an old friend. And if she had to pick one? Victoria would have picked the younger girl, honestly. Was she afraid that Yuri would ‘leave’ her? Not at all, more like Victoria was afraid to hurt her by being the one to leave. The corner of her lips stay lifted in the smallest of smiles as she looks across the table to the busily eating Yuri. Yuri didn’t even know who Victoria really was, Victoria didn’t even really have a solid take on who she was herself. That was saying something. After a silent moment passes by once the latter is done talking the con artist can’t help but chuckle softly. “You’d be a cute puppy, I can see it.” Picking up her utensils Victoria begins to eat, as if nothing were out of place. The younger didn’t know what she was in for, not at all. But realistically, neither was Victoria. “Next time you want to meet, just call me.” She wouldn’t push back Yuri so much any more, she’d just leave it be. Worse case scenario the younger would end up resenting Victoria, or even worse for the both of them, Victoria actually falls for this girl.

[atinystar]

@rundcvil​

The blonde thought it was funny going to be funny that she was attending a Halloween party dressed as Alice in Wonderland due to her blonde dyed hair and the fact she knew she would try something interesting on that day, but never did she thought she would actually fall down a rabbit hole.

The Gothic bunny masquerade friend of hers chuckled in amusement as the female rolled her eyes once being helped along with the substance he had brought to the house party and after feeling her heart beat pulsating on her veins, her breathe leaving her mouth in a unstable manner and her fingers take a hold of the bed shits under her, she felt her body dip from under and saw herself then into another world.

The female still had no idea where she was, but knew without a doubt that it had worked and she was experiencing something unique others would only on their time of death, seeing that the said drug was told to have that capacity, while bringing the person back after the effect would run over -- Of course if the dosage was the correct amount.

“Even after all that crap I go through with my family, I still deserve Hell, huh? Well, white wings do sound pretty boring, so I guess it fits.” She commented to herself as she now explored the place and walked along the long river, in hopes she would find anything interesting.

Any other lost soul? The devil himself? Licking flames clinging to walls that would welcome her at some point?

[loropechika]

starter for @rundcvil​ with ageha & mijoo

the night was a little cold but the sky was so clean that every star was visible from their location. ageha loved stargazing, someone like her rejected by the people who were supposed to watch over her growing, she only had the stars to consider as ‘parents’. but, the young model, wasn’t completely alone that night. next to the comfortable luxurious ‘tent’ of hers, she had a very interesting neighbor keeping her company while drinking hot chocolate with her. this ‘glamping’ trend was quite useful and it made camping so much more interesting for the stuff she so much liked, her comfort, she didn’t have to live without. “is the hot chocolate i made, good?” she asked with her not very good english. “do you have camera that captures the night sky prettily?”

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Shit. Shit. Shit shit shit shit. After calling the cleaner over to the location Eva made quick work of the rest of the place, towel held tightly to her own bleeding wound to her side the pianist takes the time to look through his drawers and around majority of the house. She knows she doesn’t have long till she herself is out of it already beginning to feel the effects of losing a bit of blood during their scuffle. It takes her ten minutes to find just exactly what she was looking for, some god forsaken manila folder she stuffs into her coat before hurriedly departing from the home, secluded in the corner of the neighborhood. Careful not to leave any blood trails behind her she enters her own car with a pained groan. He had gotten in a good hit or two admittedly, but not enough to put the woman down. Damn Eva’s stupid work ethics and pushing herself way past the limit to finish some fucked job.

She only had one choice, one choice she knew would take her in wholeheartedly. The one person she needed, but last person she wanted to drag into this. Pulling into the all too familiar driveway Eva makes all the effort more to not bloody Mei’s lawn or doorstep, knowing cleaning it would be a pain. Even after she herself was the one bleeding out she was still conscious about everything else around her; from not leaving her prints on the scene to not letting even a drop of blood land anywhere other than her own clothes or the now red towel she clutches to tightly. Seeing her own hand knock scares her, seeing her knuckles rap against the door so weakly when she was anything but every other day.  “M-Mei.. please open..” And as if some god blessed miracle occurs, her prosecutor open the door. To a sight she could already read on the latter’s face she didn’t like at all.

After a minute of listening to Mei’s ramblings Eva musters a tiny smile. “You should see the other fucker he --” Breaking out into a sputter that turns into a cough she fights off the wobble in her knees, barely stopping herself from falling into the older woman trying to hold her so tenderly. “That motherfucker --lucky bastard had a knife on him... ah fuck me.” Clutching her side Eva looks up at her prosecutor with bleary vision. Was she... crying? Was Eva crying for gods sake.. crying and bleeding in front of your girlfriend at 11pm, just perfect. The Eva she knew would never cry, especially not over getting stabbed or shot. So why were tears on the verge of falling? Because it was Mei, Mei seeing her like this. “I’m... help me.. I’m sorry..” Eva pants out, stumbling forward towards her prosecutor. “You’re the only one... please help me..” Eva practically begs, ignoring the new wetness trailing down her cheeks she knew wasn’t blood. “I feel like I’m dying.”

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for @rundcvil​ The now recently blonde haired beauty was slightly surprised to find herself in Europe much less England, remembering just a decade ago that she promised to stay away from here for the next few decades. But she just had to make an exception for what these people were claiming was the biggest and best ship ever made by man. Biggest they were correct. The ship had already set sail earlier that morning and Jihyun’s bags had already found their way to her room. A service that was paid for in just showing the ticket of who she was. Instead of mingling with the crowds of rich people currently having dinner the blonde opts to stay on that floor; only taking a walk around, peering out the windows to the open sea. She herself knew that just her presence was already creating a slight stir, famed antiquities owner and seller with who knew how much in her pocket if she was able to catch a last minute first class ticket aboard the Titanic’s first sail. And she pushed her enigmatic status just a bit further at her lack of presence at these “fancy” dinners. Even at this point she herself sometimes got sick with the pompous attitude of these people. Jihyun wasn’t one to necessarily brag, she simply held her head high when it needed to be held high. Speaking of holding your head high the rich woman couldn’t hold her curiosity hearing a small scuffle down the hall. “Excuse me?” She lets her soft voice echo out as she gets closer.

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jihyun x jiyeon continued from here Though she drank blood to survive -- and once upon a time just to pass the time -- Lilith was no new born, just the sight of blood wasn’t the thing to make her hungry all of a sudden. As the Shadowhunter pushes her hand away she wasn’t surprised at such a reaction, especially not from a Nephilim. What does surprise her, is that the latter takes hold of her wrist, as if anchoring her there for a moment.  “Don’t give me that fine bull, I might not have a beating heart myself but I can tell when yours is beating too fast and your head isn’t looking too pretty. Though you are pretty.” Calling it like she saw it Lilith laid it plain and clear, hoping that the Shadowhunter who looked far from dumb caught on. Vampire. Pulling away slightly to let the woman stand on her own Lilith offers her a small smile as her eyes dart around the two of them. “Lilith, yes like that demon who casually rules the underworld. No I have no connection to her -- not really anyway -- yes the name is for ironic purposes.” Looking back to Jiyeon she musters a tiny smile. “Now we should probably go, I would assume they won’t be gone for too long. And shit..” Her name was probably back on their newspapers if demons used any. Lying low was a thing of last week it seemed now. Smile falling at that thought she can’t help but heave a sigh. 

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for @rundcvil​ It went far messier than she wanted it to end up, but what could she do? The only thing that disgusted her just a bit more was that Hyewon couldn’t even call the cleaner for this; she had to do it herself. Not close enough to any place with a pig farm lead her to the woods a couple hours drive away and digging away at the ground more than halfway deep into the forest. The hitwoman got her hands dirty every other day, but not necessary like this. In what could sound like an odd way to any one else, it lacked a sense of sophistication and professionalism that she typically always held. She was her work. After an hour or so of slaving away at digging a deep enough six  foot in the ground hole Hyewon hops out with the intention of finally getting this over with -- until a sound strikes from somewhere to her left. She wasn’t alone. And when Hyewon wasn’t alone but very much knew that she should have been at four am the hitwoman turns on her heel, gracefully dropping to her knee as her handgun comes out. Just one quick “bang” and a few moments of waiting for anything after it she stands and makes her way over to whatever she may have -- hopefully or otherwise -- hit and killed. Pausing in her steps the contract killer glances around them before back at the naked woman before her. “... What the hell are you doing out in the woods at four in the morning?” She wasn’t exactly one to ask, and yet she was.

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@qionysxs​ The two of them had just parted ways that morning, a cute kiss and almost inseparable hug was of course cut off by what made up half their life, work. Taking their own separate paths Eva didn’t waste much time in getting to her own work; bluetooth set in ear and brief case in hand she looked walked and she talked like a regular at that building. But we all know that’s not the case. With the building half under construction, it all seemed perfect. Too perfect. The only thing that Eva keeps in mind however, is how close the apartment is to her lover’s home; how the target’s car seems to be going down roads the pianist knew. Assembling the rifle in record time Eva slips the burner cell from her pocket, watching the little red dot sliding across the screen. It doesn’t take long for the dot to come to a stop, but when it does, it doesn’t take her much more than a second to prop her rifle up; butt right up against her shoulder and her eye down the sights. But what she sees isn’t what she wants to, what she sees isn’t what her mind was trying to convince her of. The bastard just had to end up right there. Right in front of Mei with nothing short of a smug smirk and gun gripped in his hand. Eva had to either stop getting such shitty info or have much better luck in picking up contracts. She doesn’t have to hold her breath in, it stops on its own along with her body; freezing in the moment. Shit.