mad hatter !

       his shove obviously did work, because she wobbled slightly before regaining composure. he reflexes were still regretfully human at times but she knew she was stronger. not by much, but just enough. especially thanks to the soul she just consumed. emmeline looks stunned before body takes action. ‘ good thing i like it rough. ’ she sounds off teasingly, but is overall unamused. she moves again before him faster, stronger. he speaks into the phone and she registers he is speaking to law enforcement. they were such a pest to her. ‘ nu-uh. you don’t get to do that. ’ with brute force leg slams outward, stiletto heel colliding forcefully with his shin. swiftly she repeats this, knocking him to his feet. hand reaches and fingers curl around his wrist her grip painfully tight as she prys his fingers from the phone. foot lifts, heel slamming roughly into the phone. as result glass shatters but she knows her window is small before law enforcement arrives. ‘ if you wanted to get handsy, all you had to do was ask. tell me, do you know was a succubus is? ’ she questions grasp still tight on his wrist as she peers down at him. features turning rather dark as humor fades.

      she giggles at that word, insane. ‘ i prefer gifted. or talented. OH! creative, that’s a good one. ’ as he backs away heels are her drum roll against the pavement as she approaches him. steely blue hues watching and survey his movements and as she steps forward his scent grows stronger as does her hunger. ‘ come on what’s a handsome guy like you doing running away from a pretty thing like me? ’ she moves graciously behind him making sure to block the area between him and his escape. emmeline GRINS suddenly as she looks to him expectantly. playing the game of cat and mouse steadily. ‘ why don’t we head to my place and grab a drink. ’ she ignores the phone, already beginning to weave her web. ‘ i’m not all that bad, i promise. ’

   palm is soaked in blood, none other than her victims. bending down she wipes it sloppily on his shirt and then emmeline steps over the limp body heels giving a loud click as she does so. she straightens her posture to look at the stranger. ‘ i mean technically no. ’ eyes give a roll, shoulder lifting in the slightest of shrugs. ‘ isn’t all life eternal yada ya blah blah blah? i simply sent him on his way is all. ’ she knew she only had a few moments before he himself would most likely take off. and she’d be forced to hurt him, too.  not without a game first, though.

         ‘ yes i will go on a date with you. gosh, you don’t have to keep staring. ’

      emmeline smirks down at her, obviously smug in her victory. ‘ your nick name. but if you don’t like it, that’s okay. ’ shoulders lift in a careless shrug. after the light kiss, if you’d call it that, body is tugged down closer to the ground and TO HER. ‘ just give into me, it’ll be much easier. ’ she grins down now, at what she assumed her surprise to be. at the question she chuckles, barely able to contain excitement. due to the closeness emmeline places her lips on her jaw starting from her ear, the kisses warm and soft. ‘ i’m emmeline. ’ she hums into her skin. eyes fluttering closed as they trailed a soft path and stop at her chin. emmeline lifts her head back up, red locks cascading around them in her own hidden veil. ‘ and who are you? are you the better version of kat? ’ she questions, voice dropping to a low whisper. ‘ i don’t like complicated. ’ she pouts to her. ‘ succumbing to your desires, that, isn’t complicated. ’ blue hues burn as bright as a freshly lit flame.

      ‘ or you could swing your hips with mine. what’s so wrong with a demon hm? a vampire like you can’t be scared of little me, right? ’ as fangs appear emmeline can’t help but smirk. red lips parting in delight. she found creatures such as herself so marvelous. vampires were designed to inflict ill will such as herself. ‘ ouch. you really are soulless. how about a daisy for a kiss? a rose? i’m not picky. ’

      as katrina scrambled, emmeline couldn’t help her fit of giggles. she loved when her prey SQUIRMED. it made victory so much more enthralling. the thump was audible and emmeline is still, unmoving for a few seconds while the situation played out. the recovery was quick, unexpected. and like a lioness cornering her prey she sashays over confidently. a grin on her softened lips. ‘ oh kitty-kat what am i going to do with you. ’ emmeline coos teasingly before she bends down and onto her knees. she doesn’t necessarily straddle katrina but knees box in her hips. she leans down, the words audible and in a different point of view. excited emmeline leans down, lips brushing hers while palms press against the floor to support her weight. ‘ couldn’t even make it to bed, hm? ’ she teases, before the words click in her busy mind. she pulls back slightly, intrigued. ‘ knock knock who’s there? ’

           ‘ now you’re just making fun of me. it’s okay to admit you’re jealous you can’t fuck the literal lives out of people. ’ she shoots back, arms crossing, lips pursing in a gentle pout. at his words she takes gaining him as her partner a game. she grins then, tongue sliding along the inside of her cheek before brow arches. ‘ i bet. and i’m sure you look good naked, yet here we are, clothes still on. ’

     ‘ why do i have to know you? dirty laundry complicates things, kitty kat. the less i know, the less you know, the better right? ’ she offers her a grin, a flirty one at that. katrina was her favorite playtoy and nathaniel had just amped up the game. she was just waiting for the darkness to creep out. emmeline follows with the grace of a ballerina, except she was the BLACK SWAN. twisted. dark. nefarious. ‘ aw that’s not a sleepover. a good host accompanies their guest, no? aren’t i your guest kat? ’ and emmeline lifts her brows before reaching for her. a manicured nail sweeps down the line of her throat, achingly slow, before stopping at her collar bone. ‘ i stress you out? ’ she hums, pleased, biting down on her lower lip. ‘ i can take care of it you know. the stress. ’ and with that she drops her hand back to her side. hoping to look rather alluring to the wolf.

    ‘ it’s all mine, surely. ’ head dips in greeting and appreciation, a smile forming and dimples making an appearance. her smile forms into a grin at the soft kiss to her knuckles his lips fairly warm against her much cooler skin. eyes idly take the moment to dance to his own hand, searching for any kind of wedding band. ‘ ragnar. ’ she repeats hand gently withdrawing and resting on the counter. ‘ i think you’re the first i’ve met with that name. ’ eyes move to the people he had been watching and she looks at them with her own interest now. ‘ anyone note worthy? ’ brow arches in question. acting calm, cool, collected.

      ‘ i just simply mean signs don’t APPLY to me, dollface. ’ she coos to her. ‘ someone’s all pent up. i’m good with my hands, if you want to take me out back. ’ emmeline dances closer to danger, manicured fingertips gliding along countertops. it seemed most of the flowers were put away, which was expected. a smirk dances on her lips before CRYSTAL blue hues flicker to her. ‘ ouch. that might hurt me. and we don’t want that do we? plus what a mess. rumor has it headshots make quite a splat. can’t a girl get some flowers? ’ she comes to a pause before her now, lips pursed.

      how could emmeline NOT stare at the marvel of a man a few seats from her. he was people watching, a common activity, but emmeline however was watching him. shamelessly for that matter. she was a demon afterall. it was in her wiring. at the request of company the siren before him sings a soft laugh. ‘ would i? i’d be honored. ’ she accepts, dipping her head before the fiery red head slips off her stool and moves to take the open seat at his side. she sets down her own drink, a fruity shirley temple. ‘ i’m emmeline. thank you for the company. ’ she finally draws her eyes away from him and back to her drink and a manicured nail sweeps across the rim boredly, but she had the sense that was about to change.

     ‘ my, my, my you are quite BEAUTIFUL. your reputation far exceeds what i could of imagined. it’s as if i’m gazing upon a fallen angel kissed by lucifer himself. ’

         ‘ a GUN, how cute... ’ brows furrow, the demon hiding her A M U S E M E N T, for now. ‘ someone’s a little jumpy, hm? signs are pointless for people like you and me. special people. ’