He had this look in his eyes that made you wonder just how m a n y people he’s killed.
( And this… ) grin that made you realize
he’s probably lost count.
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@vinnietheserpent
He had this look in his eyes that made you wonder just how m a n y people he’s killed.
( And this… ) grin that made you realize
he’s probably lost count.
serpentinewillow·:
“Excuse me?” She found herself biting back, her own temper rising.”Who do you think you’re talking to Vincent? I’m not acting anything so you best watch your mouth.” Most would never have dreamed speaking to the male in such a way, but Willow had never had any reason to fear him and their whole relationship had been based around the back and forth between them. She was one of the few who would actually go toe to toe with the Slytherin.
“You heard me.” He spat, glaring at the woman as his temper bubbled within him at her attitude. “What so you’re going to pretend that you didn’t see me the other day when you ignored me?” The male asked raising a brow as he stepped forward.
serpentinewillow·:
Willow took a step backwards shocked by his words and having no idea what he was talking about. “What? Of course, I do. Why wouldn’t I?”
Vincent rolled his eyes at her act of ignorance. “You’re going to act dumb now?”
serpentinewillow·:
Willow noticed the look she was receiving from him, and couldn’t help but feel confused not understanding what she had done to get that reaction. “Vinnie?” She didn’t know what else to say but you could hear the confusion in her voice.
“Oh, so now you want to talk to me?” He snapped scoffing as he shook his head at her in disbelief.
its-lilydoe·:
Lily felt herself stiffen and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up as he stepped closer, out of habit, her hand went to where her wand was usually kept. “It would definitely appear that way. Though I hear it’s a problem you seem to share, after all isn’t that why you’re brother has to step in?” She should really shut up now, even she knew that. Her words weren’t as confident and her voice wasn’t as loud but she still refused to back down and show weakness in front of him. “We both know that’s not true, people would be plenty mad. You would also be caught. People would notice, it’s why you haven’t done so already.”
He could see that she was scared, no matter how much she tried to hide it and it just fed the darkness inside of him. “You really don’t know when to shut up do you, little girl.” The male shook his head scoffing before his hand shot up grasping her throat tightly, as the force slammed her back against the wall. He then proceeded to tighten his grip enough to block off her airways, lifting her just above the ground. Staring at her right in the eye he smirked. “You know what the dangerous thing about me is? It’s my lack of caring. I don’t care about you and I don’t care about the Ministry. I couldn’t care less whether you died right now, and I wouldn’t care if I got caught either but I’m not really in the mood for killing anyone today and I’m rather hungry so I really must leave.” And with that, he dropped his grip and gave her a smile as if nothing had even happened.
serpentinewillow·:
“Aw, but Vinnie I wanted to have some fun. If I leave that means I have to go cause trouble on my own, and we both know that’s never any fun.” She pouted as she slowed her jog back down to a walk now that she’d caught up to him.
The male clenched his jaw as he looked at her with utter disdain and defiance in his eyes making no effort to answer her, after all, it was only a day ago that she had ignored him -- or well so he thought.
youawitchiris·:
“But it would be so much more fun for the both of us if I stayed.” Iris teased with a slight smirk crossing her lips, not quite getting the message.
Vincent closed his eyes briefly taking a deep breath to try and control his anger before turning to look at the witch. “I’m beginning to think your deaf, either that or you’re just stupid.” He stated before letting out a sigh. “And pray tell me why would you think that?”
youawitchiris·:
“Leave? But I just got here..” Iris cocked her head to the side ever so slightly, tongue passing over her bottom lip as her eyes narrowed, studying the male.
The male’s jaw tensed as he felt the female’s eyes on him. “And now I’m asking you to go.” He replied not bothering to look at the witch.
“You should leave,” Vincent stated keeping his eyes fixed ahead of him. He had by all intents and purposes been put on house arrest by his brother and although he’d ignored Damian’s order to stay home he was going to at least follow his instruction to keep to himself.
its-lilydoe·:
“I think you’ll find that’s your own stench that you can smell, if it bothers you that much then you might want to try a shower. I find that usually helps to wash away any unpleasantness.” Lily knew that it wasn’t the smartest of moves to antagonize the former Slytherin but she was just so fed up of the racial slurs and having to just listen to it as if it had no effect. “I’m unsure why you still appear to be in my presence if I disgust you so much.” She had obviously lost her mind, there couldn’t be any other reason why she continued to push him so, especially without her magic to defend herself. “Now tell me Vincent, how is it feeling to be without your magic? I mean you’re almost living the life of a muggle yourself. You must be so pleased.”
The male’s lip curled, glaring at the redhead as she spoke. “Oh, look, you’ve got a sense of humour - shame you haven’t got any common sense.” He spat as he stepped forward slowly closing the gap between them until he was in her personal space. “You know, no one would be mad if my hands made their way around your throat. It would be so easy to squeeze the life out of you and I’d just be doing everyone else a favour.”
I can feel the rage burning in my veins
its-lilydoe·:
“Pretending? What or who exactly am I pretending to be?” Lily stared at him feeling baffled at his statement. She couldn’t seem to shake the feeling of unease around him.
“You walk around here acting like you’re not a filthy mudblood but you can’t get rid of the stench that’s attached to you no matter how hard you try. I can almost taste it, it’s repulsive. You’re a disgrace and you don’t deserve to be called a witch.”
jeanpuff·:
Jean could see the anger in the man’s face as he ran closer to him. That made him feel even worse for not paying attention to where he was throwing things. He really should have been more attentive, but it wasn’t really a thing that came easy for Jean. Just ask Jean opened his mouth in an attempt to apologise, he felt the impact of the man’s fist slam into the side of his jaw. The blond jerked backwards, one hand up while the other came up to his jaw, his face wore an expression of surprise. “Honestly – I-I did not mean to hurt you.” He explained, taking a step further backwards and away from the taller man. “I just didn’t see you…” Jean trailed off, noting how his features remained tense with aggression. He wasn’t quite sure how the man was going to react next, but he was hoping to explain.
Vincent wasn’t thinking when he let out his bubbling antipathy and swung his clenched fist into the blond’s defined jaw, it was just an automatic reaction. Violence had always come naturally to the male which is why he just went with his first thought when the boy started to talk. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Tensing his jaw the Slytherin grabbed the wizards head and pulled it down as he brought his knee cap up, slamming the two together. There was a blunt crack. Letting go of his head, Vincent felt himself calm down a little as he saw crimson leaking from the male’s nose. “I saw you -- you did it on a purpose... I saw you.” His voice was low, barely a whisper as he ploughed his fist into the male’s stomach repeatedly, pulling it back before hurtling it back into his ribs.
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@vinnietheserpent
It had been so long since Jean had been without magic, it almost seemed like a part of him was gone. He couldn’t imagine how wizards who had spent their whole life with magic felt in this magic-free zone. It was insane, really. Thoughts about the situation whirled around his head as he threw the tennis ball down the street into the wall. He needed something to preoccupy himself, and he really wasn’t sure where anyone was. He had checked all the usual places and had no such luck. It was unlikely this would keep him entertained for long. Catch was rather boring when you were playing with a wall. The ball bounced back to him, and without looking he threw it back towards the wall. Only, there wasn’t just him and the wall in the small side-street anymore, someone had appeared from the alleyway to the left. It was probably the best throw of his life, and it just so happened to be the one that smacked right into the man’s chest. “Oh, wow. I am so sorry.” He said, accent stronger than usual in his worry. He ran closer to the man, apologising again – and again – as he went. Note to self: don’t play ball in the middle of the street.
The whole situation with the investigation and being without magic had begun to take an effect on the Slytherin. He hated the fact that he could now be compared to those pathetic muggles, it had left him feeling on edge and antsy as if people were judging him for his lack of magic despite them being in the same boat. The male found himself wanting to cause disruption and mayhem so he would know that it wasn't just happening in his head. After all, why should the chaos just exist for him and not for everyone else? To make things worse he had to go and see that Willow was in town, she'd been here all this time and not sought him out. They'd walked past each other and she didn't even say hello or acknowledge him, just ignored him as if he wasn't even there. At least now he knew where he stood. Keeping his gaze fixed on the floor, Vincent continued on his path to his brother’s place with a storm brewing on his features as he glowered at everything in his vision. The last thing the male had expected was for a football to come out of nowhere and hit him straight on in the chest. It hadn’t hurt him but he was angered by the fact that someone had the audacity to aim and kick a ball straight at him. Anyone else, of course, would have assumed it to have been an accident but Vinnie knew it wasn’t incident. No, the blonde boy had seen him and purposely kicked the ball at him - and to top it off he then began to run straight at him. Without a single utterance, Vincent pulled his arm back and took a swing at the boy hitting him square on in the jaw.
its-lilydoe·:
“And why does that not surprise me.” Lily rolled her eyes, though a feeling of wariness filled her, especially knowing that she had no wand. She could still remember Vincent and even the stories of what he’d been like at school. “I see you haven’t changed.”
“Why would I want to change? Unlike you, I’m not pretending to be something I’m not.” The male countered tilting his head slightly as his eyes fixed on the female glowering at her with a look of disgust.
its-lilydoe·:
“Everyone needs to calm down, I’m sure there’s a logical explanation behind all of this.”
“I quite like the chaos.” Vincent mused, mainly to himself, as he watched the situation unfold in front of him.