#godofstrife

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Originally posted by nylloth

The police officer was not in the plans that Dimitrios had made. He was supposed to finish and move on, yet now he was in trouble, he was in damn serious trouble. The deep black, bug like eyes snapped up to face the officer, his head tilted slightly. Inside of him, the monster screamed to kill this man, to just take his life and continue his ways. But Dimitrios was coming back to his own senses slowly and the guilt was beginning to set in. He dropped the flesh and pushed himself up from the ground, lifting his hands above his shoulders. He seemed rather dirty, as if he had been running around the woods for quite some time. He let out a quiet sigh as he got onto his feet, his eyes returning to their deep, innocent brown colour. “I know this looks bad but it is not what it looks like.” He spoke, his voice held a heavy accent, it was clear he was not from the area. He was thinking of places he could run to, he could escape to, away from the somewhat stable life he had built up in this village. “Please sir..” he added, he seemed far too kind, far too human to have been the creature killing all those things. And Dimitrios knew he seemed human to most and perhaps he could convince the officer that it was an accident - and then probably kill the police officer, the monster chimed in, to make sure no one found out. “I found them like this.” he gestured to the body, which seemed to hold the exact same injuries as all other victims did. He hoped he could use his boyish and innocent charm to win over this officer.

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Scott parked his bike in front of Theo’s place and took his helmet off, glaring at the building even as he knew he came in peace. Mostly. He got off his bike and moved to knock on the door, but quickly checked and realized it was unlocked. He went inside and placed his helmet to the side before shutting and locking the door. He pressed his hand to his side, knowing the bruising was already fading, but still harboring more than a little ill will for it. “You should really learn to keep this door locked,” he called into the space, unsure as of yet where Theo exactly was. “I could’ve been someone way less friendly and your ass could be way more kicked next time.” He followed Theo’s scent and then leaned on the wall, staring at him with his arms crossed, still favoring his right side. “Anyways, I’m here because Liam is locked down at my place considering the full moon and all. He really beat the shit out of me way harder than usual today and it was more than evident that it was because you when he thought he was being quiet about, and I quote, ‘stupid fucking chimeras.’ I’m not here to get involved in your friendships, but I do consider you part of my pack and I just wanted to make sure you were ok too. I care about you.” Shit. That sounded way closer to the truth than he wanted it to be. “I mean, I don’t want any discord in my pack.” And that sounded too fucking cold. “I know you don’t have a lot of friends, so I felt it was more important for me to be here than with any of them.” Better. “Unless you don’t want me to be. I don’t have any plans, so I thought maybe we could chill together tonight.”

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muse: Connor o Maoilriain (29 years of)age rather than 23)

Connor rolled his eyes at the other’s words, he tended to make such comments to him and Connor was not always certain how to interpret them. Let’s say that it wasn’t the first time he had been rather excited whilst spotting the other. Connor wasn’t openly homosexual, hell he even had a girlfriend (who he truly didn’t like much if he’d be perfectly honest) and pretended he was straight. The second comment made him glance down, did he want this? Did he want to potentially ruin this friendship he had? Fuck it, Connor decided, Holden was inciting it so it must be a mutual feeling. The gym was mostly empty, luckily for them, and the old people on the treadmills didn’t matter all too much to Connor. He was a professional in disappointing elderly (notably his father) and wouldn’t care if they found out he was gay. “I am straight, remember.” they had had this conversation many times before and the other did make Connor’s knees weak each time. He knew almost for certain that Holden had suspicions concerning his sexuality not being as straight as he often pointed out. “A top sounds inviting though.” he added the comment quietly, before helping the bar back onto the rack.

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Michael had always been born lucky, inheriting more money than he could possibly spend no matter how much he tried. When he had first met Kassandra, she had been struggling with a mountain of student debt, barely able to make ends meet even with an advanced degree. It had been easy for him to seduce the girl with his money and lifestyle, slowly drawing her in training and breaking her slowly until the once proud woman was his perfect little fuck toy. It didn’t take long for Michael to learn she had a sister as well, ripe for the plucking. He had financed her education as well through Kassandra, allowing her to play a successful and powerful business woman, when in reality he had been the one funding her lavish lifestyle. Now that the sister had graduated as well, he figured it was time to add her as well. He had suggested Kassandra bring her to him as a graduation gift, but she wouldn’t know the true reason she was here until he decided to tell her.

When the day had finally come for the sister to visit, Michael dispatched Kassandra to bring her home, sending his personal driver and a limo to pick her up. When they finally arrived, he laid the charm on thick as he introduced himself. “It’s so good to finally meet you. Kass has told me so much about you. I’m so glad we can celebrate this joyous time with you.”