#coldevour

   The small being hums softly, their fingers tangling into the hem of their top. Not quite dressed for the weather, are they? 

   It doesn’t seem to bother them, their body radiating heat. They smile brightly, offering a gleeful greeting.

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☾ ‘’ Hey, you wouldn’t mind playing my pretend boyfriend for a little, would you ?? ‘’ ☽

Fours c l u n g to the other’s arm to make it look convincing to the man behind them. He could feel his E Y E S on the back of his head and if looks could kill, he’d be lying in a shallow grave. It frightened him, actually. Was this how it felt when he was being pushy ??

   It was a usual evening for him. He went out on a walk, only to lose his focus. It was lucky he wandered where very few people were- it was less likely he would run into someone. That didn’t mean it didn’t happen. 

   He walked face first into someone’s back. Even then, it took him a few moments to bring himself back to reality. He’d missed whatever was said to him, and could only manage a few, soft words.

Artificial light beamed through brush and and towering trunks as a vehicle carefully traversed an unmarked path as far as it could before the forest simply became too thick to travel through further unless by foot.  A white Bentley, a vehicle not really suited for off road travel, parked. The nearly silent humming of the engine was soon ceased as the driver exited.

 A raven haired figure, clad in all black, made his way around the car to the back. Popping open the trunk Ethan reached in with both arms and tugged on the heavy mass that lay confined within a large black garbage bag. With a few tugs the heavy bag unceremoniously thudded to the dirt. Shutting the trunk the raven reached down and grabbed at one end on the bag, hands grasping at the ankles hidden under the plastic and began dragging the corpse.

For his size one might guess he would struggle moving the dead weight of and average sized adult but having gone about this many times before the raven had hardly any issues. He was stronger than his petite structure led on. Of course that didn’t mean something like a wheelbarrow wouldn’t make things easier and hidden within some nearby brush was such a tool. Ethan was new to the area but he had been to this particular place at least once before. He knew exactly what he was doing.

Walking backwards as he dragged the bagged body over he managed to lift it into the wheelbarrow. The air was frigid but the physical labor involved with disposing of a body was enough to keep him warm, that and the fact that his body temperature managed to stay higher more easily than most humans.

Grabbing the wooden handles the raven started pushing the wheelbarrow through the rather dense brush. He could easily clear the way but he rather not leave some sort of obvious path. Besides, he knew soon enough he would come upon a small clearing. A perfect place to burn a body.

For every ☹ I get I will show a sample of a muse I used to play but don’t anymore. Or send a ☻ for a muse I would like to play, but haven’t yet!

Toeless steel feet kept the metal beings balance as they remained perched atop the edge of one of many buildings that helped form the cityscape. Raven hair brushed against the pale expressionless face of a machine, it’s luminescent eyes scanning the streets below for it’s target.

Taking out the blue haired android was not the primary objective however it was necessary to get the nuisance out of the way before perusing subject 495 further.

The grating sound of metal upon cement announced the machines presence as it lept from its perch and adroitly landed before the other manufactured being.

Not needing to draw a weapon, being a weapon, their movements were exact, actions calculated. Souless purple eyes locked with the others, prepared to eliminate.

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