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.

@rundcvil​

starter for @rundcvil​ with ageha & mijoo

eva x mei continued from here

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.

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. 

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.

@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.