As You See It

Draegan Lutrov

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Yew/Ebony mix 14 3/4" Core of Acromantula Web
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3/1971
The night was a beautiful thing, in the eyes of the beholder. However, in the pale blue eyes of Draegan, that was so much different. Everything had a beginning, and everything had an ending. Everyone needed some light in their life, knowing that they would soon perish and they were so afraid of that. Draegan loved seeing the light and life leave the eyes of his victims, all while under the cover of being a Priest. Draegan was not any normal Priest. He had a daughter, killed her mother because of an Unbreakable Vow, a small little loophole. After Coventia was born, the woman could have no more kids, and that was what the vow had in there, another child or two. She ended up dying and Draegan was free. He had been free ever since, sinking his teeth in pleasurable women that were fond of his company, before he ended up killing them the moment they wanted commitment. He had not done that often, however he had a long break between each killing. It was rather enchanting that he was wanted in so many different places. Well, not really wanted, but the deaths he made were rather gruesome and made the front pages of newspapers. That and he was a rather great supporter of the Death Eaters, knowing quite a few but never becoming one of them. He never worked well with others. He had only worked well with a few others, which were all related to him. He knew them all and felt like he knew them.

Draegan was now in the Leaky Cauldron, where many other shady creatures lurked in the shadows. Lightning flashed across the skies, shining in the windows, only lightening this place up faintly by a few seconds, before returning back to the dim, candlelit state. Draegan stirred the goblin-made wine in the glass, and he murmured to the bartender. "Interesting a storm brewing," Draegan's voice echoed softly, purring and soothing, causing some hairs to rise on the back of necks. Draegan smirked over at the bartender whom just murmured, "I suppose so, Lutrov." Draegan nodded once, and he sipped the glass of wine. His black lips sipped and sipped, allowing the red wine go through his mouth and throat, soothing the muscles. He smirked and he noticed that the Leaky Cauldron seemed almost full. He was the most frightening looking person there, though with a smile on his face. His face was painted white it seemed, but that was just how pale his skin was. His eyes were shining a blue hue, dark circles around his eyes as he associated himself with the Dark Arts. His nails were painted black as well, covered with little metal claws for each hand. His long coat covered his black shirt and pants, his boots tall and reaching his knees. He merely sat, but his blue eyes went over to the side, seeing a lovely woman step in, and the corners of his lip curled into a wicked, devious grin. Oh Draegan was liking what he was seeing.
 
Kairyx wasn't the brightest light bulb in the world, and she knew that. Often she made the most rash and idiotic decisions that it was a wonder that she was even allowed outside of the house. She was always getting herself into some trouble. But that was because she didn't think before she did anything. Especially when it came to speaking to another person, whatever came to her mind flew out and by that point the damage was already done. Since Kairyx wasn't the nicest person in the world her words usually pertained some sort of insult. She wasn't nasty cruel, Death Eater material, but she wasn't no lovable girl either. Telling it like it was, was how she rolled. But even then she still got herself into trouble. Kairyx was also clumsy, and she hated thinking out situations. Her body went on instinct and barely gave her mind time to think about what she was going to do. Good reflexes were the only way she could describe it to people who weren't her. Overall people just called her the impulsive airhead. Which she didn't care for at all but when one was the daughter of a rich steel tycoon and didn't hold an ounce of grace or nobility, she was talked about often. Her siblings were all raised up to appreciate fine art and and act like ladies and gentlemen. Something in Kairyx's upbringing must have malfunctioned though because she didn't turn out like any of them. Then again she was the result of an affair between her father and mother. Her mother was a brat like Kairyx was, that is probably why she was actually born with a personality and not a silver spoon in her mouth. To further prove that Kairyx didn't really think, the reason she was out and about during the dead of night and in a storm, was because of an argument she had with her father. After harsh words were spewed she ending up packing a small bag of belongings and left the house. Sure it was storming outside, sure it wasn't the safest place around here at night either. But Kairyx didn't really think about that until hours later. Of course she could go back but that would disprove her theory of being stubborn. So on she went. Homeless and eager to get away because that man had no idea what he was talking about, and Kairyx was well...kind of dumb?

Kairyx decided to take a break from her wondering at the Leaky Cauldron. She had managed to get three or four towns over from where she lived so she was making good time. The cold drops of rain no longer feel on her skin and the warmth of the inside immediately refreshed her. The inside of the Leaky Cauldron was dim, candlelit and filled with the sort of people that she wouldn't dare to associate herself with. The ones that looked like bums, pedophiles, and even murderers. Kairyx ignored the stares on her because it gave her the chills. She just came in here to rest, get something warm to drink and be on her way. But who knows what the people in here could want. "Mint Tea, please." Kairyx told the bartender as she reached the bar. Her tanned arms reached in and pulled out some galleons that she paid him with. Once it was given to her she noticed a man on her right side, he was eerily handsome but creepy to the point where she suspected he would want to kill her. He was looking at her too, with the most devious grin on his face. Kairyx pretended not to notice as she stirred her tea. When he kept looking she finally decided to wrinkle her nose and look at him. Her olive green eyes met with his blue. Finally she stuck her tongue out at him and gave him the most rotten look she could manage. Then Kairyx picked up her cup of tea and walked away from the counter to her own secluded table.​
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Draegan was really approving with the sight that he was seeing. How could one ignore a beauty like that? And best of all, she looked nice and fresh too. Draegan turned his pale, blue eyes over to the bartender for a moment, and he was seeing it too. But Draegan had more interest in this being than anyone else in the bar. Of course he was going to see what she was like, but when and only when she would give him an opening. Draegan always needed an opening before he advanced. He always needed to have something to go to before he would. He was not really the type that would just advance onto someone and keep on, that is until he got to know someone. Many a times he had done this, and when he was through, he would normally just kill the woman if she got too annoying or just too...well, one would not really describe her of anything but annoying. Draegan normally just got bored with some people, and he would just get rid of them because he could have nothing more to do with them. How much of a painting people and their paint of life coursing through their veins could be. The rich color of red, something Draegan just loved to get covered in. Draegan continued to think and stare, with his pale blue eyes that was nothing more but an eerie stare, with his smile on his face that was just frightening and enchanting as well. Draegan was one man that most should never cross when his interest was grabbed. It was not good in any way at all. Draegan figured that this girl would be another one of his thoughts. Perhaps he could make something of her. Draegan sipped at his wine, and he was still smiling, but the gleam in his blue eyes was nothing short of a smirk. He was enjoying this moment that he was having, just staring at the beauty.

The woman stuck her tongue out at him, and the look just made him laugh. The bartender thought that it was weird, but he did not say anything. Draegan smirked even more before he nodded once at the bartender, before he slowly stood up. His height was impressive, surpassing six feet clearly. Draegan did not know how tall he was, because he never allowed anyone to get that close to him with anything to measure or even how much he weighed. He could barely stand to look in the mirror, and yet, his job was marrying people, and then he was also a Dark Priest as well. He married people under the impression of darkness and evil. Marrying in the ties of blood, and it was nicely done with rather creepy scenery. He would have it for the most of his life, anyway. He enjoyed marrying people together, and he would do so, because he knew that one of them was setting a goal, 'Til Death Do Us Part'. Draegan approached her as she went and sat down at a table. Draegan placed his hands on the table, metal clicking with wood, as his eyes smirked and his lips curled. Oh she was even more beautiful than the first time he saw her. The second time seemed to get better. Her olive green eyes were something else. She had lovely eyes, but he needed to have a deeper look into her soul, and Draegan purred, "Ah, you are so much better looking up front, may I have your name?" Draegan almost did not think that she would do so. Most women thought that he was eerie, creepy, scary. Why else would they think that? Hardly it is that one could even want to be around him. However, it was his charms and what he had to offer. A different world, a different reality. He could offer them money, love, fame. And he got them all they wanted, and enjoyed having it taken away from them. Suffering and pain was just delicious to watch. Draegan was a sicker man that most would ever expect.
 
Kairyx smiled to herself as she sat down. This place was a little creepy but it had an overall calming atmosphere to it as well. There was just something about places with a darker appeal to them that made her feel right at home. Perhaps it was because she wasn't the lively type of person. There was no sure way of telling but she enjoyed it here. Too bad she had to leave it behind when she continued on her journey to, well nowhere. All she knew was that after the fight she had with her father, she wasn't ever going back to that place again. It was probably the worst fight she had ever been in throughout her life and although there was no physical violence to it, the words he called her was enough to send her packing and ready to get away from him. If that meant wondering the world with nothing but the belongings she packed and the company of these soulless creeps, so be it. She hadn't even been gone long but Kairyx decided that she liked traveling on the open road and stuff. It was peaceful and it made her feel brave, stupid, but brave. She even made it pretty far before she needed to take a break for something to drink. Right now she wasn't hungry either, but when she was she had some extra food in her pack with her. Thankfully the bag she brought with her was enchanted so it could carry a lot of stuff and still remain light and small. There was a lot of possessions inside that bad and without those possessions she probably would have survived as long as she had. It carried a lot of the essentials in it, like camping gear, some extra clothes, water, anything she might need on her journey. Money was the biggest need though and she had plenty of that. Thousands of dollars was taken from her father and was now in her possession in case she had an emergency. Kairyx's olive green eyes stared into the tea for a moment. Her reflection was nothing special and she knew that. With a sigh the young woman picked up her cup of tea and lifted it to her lips. But just as the warmth was able to hit her face, someone sat down at the table with her. Kairyx lowered the cup and let her eyes widen slightly when they put their hand on the table even, did they have no care to ask her if she was alright with company? Finally her gaze met with the person joining her and it took all she had not to drop the cup of tea out of surprise and fright. He even spoke to her making everything just that much more awkward for anyone who was looking at either of them. He was a pervert though.

"Ugh, what are you? Some sort of pervert?!" He was the man that had been staring at her when she entered the building. Hell she even stuck her tongue out at him so why was he over here bother her. He may have been complimenting her looks but she didn't really find that to be something that would make her at all comfortable around him. He had a handsome and alluring quality to him. But that was drown out with utter creepiness not to mentioned he was invading her personal space. He seemed to have little to no care that she was sitting there and may not want company. Something about him screamed for Kairyx not to trust him, he was bad news. He asked for her name and once again she scrunched up her nose to show her displeasure. "No you may not. Get lost." Kairyx picked up her bag and her glass of tea before she carried them both over to another table on the other side of the building, far away from that guy. She even made sure to make it so that she was facing a window in the corner instead, almost being blocked by the other tables and such, and her back was to him. Maybe if she did not look at him he would leave her alone. Finally she lifted the cup to her lips and took a long drink. Now she probably needed to map out how far she had gotten in one day of traveling. If only she could shake the chills that were rising up her spine. Kairyx prayed that the man was gone now or something.​
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Draegan knew, just knew that he was creepier than the setting of this restaurant, and he might just be the sickest son of a b*tch in this room actually. He wanted people to think that, and then they would not bother him about anything. The more he seemed like he was going to finger-paint with their body fluids, the better. That is not saying that he would not do that because the idea of doing something like that was just tempting for the priest that did not act very much like a priest at all. It was not like he cared though, he enjoyed marrying people, and with hidden messages in the words he recited, the couple either turned dark, or died before their time. Draegan had a special way of making others disappear, that was for certain. Draegan raised his head and he smiled even more at the beautiful creature before him. How her blonde hair fell about her shoulders, how her eyes were just reeling to be explored, her body a complete adventure. Draegan could not have to have her alone which he would, he was sure in his abilities to swoon a woman when he wanted to. Draegan pulled the chair out and took a seat, the metal on his hands clicking with the hard surface of the table, as his eyes never one left hers. His eyes swirled like light blue souls in the darkness. It almost resembled the spooky color of a soul once it left the body when a Dementor sucked it out. Draegan waved his hand over his glass and it vanished with a small pop. He would not need to get too tipsy tonight, even though it was hard to get him truly drunk. He would never allow himself to go that far at least. Draegan smirked lightly, and he retorted with just as equal sarcasm as the next person in line, "Perhaps I am, and I take great interest in wh*res like yourself." There was a sort of suave and melody in his voice, it was just eerie on how he could manipulate his words to sound a lot nicer and pleasing to the ear than what they really, and truly meant.

Eyes stared intensively at the two at the single table. It was a strange scene, the two of them. One of the persons was a blonde, looked like she was showered in light, whereas the other was completely dark, with a devil's smile that looked like a serpent that was going after Eve in Eden. Draegan was the type that when he wanted something to snack on, he would gladly take it when he wanted to. He was going to have his fun tonight, he was sure of it. Though one's definition of fun could mean many different things, and seeing as this was Draegan, it was not a good thing for the second party. She seemed to be just so displeasured by his showing up here at her table, but he did not care in the least bit. He wanted her to be either weary or just disturbed. This was working just fine for him too. He did not like it when someone was comfortable around him when he was a stranger. It did not make things as fun. Draegan wanted to really spook her too, and would have to poke at her some more to see how he could get under her skin. Draegan merely laughed cruelly when she got up and left to go to another table. This time, he was going to really play. He closed his eyes, and he disapparated to appear right behind her. However, what he did next was a little more than just eerie. His hand with the metal was on her shoulder, and one squeeze, and blood could very well poor. Draegan smirked and he continued, "Oh come now, you've got my interest..." He could feel the eyes upon him, some people getting up and leaving the place. "...As it may seem, fallen angels are nothing more but mere prey to demons like myself." Draegan paused for a moment, inhaling the air, and he glanced up at the bartender, as he could see that the man was ducking away. The look in his eyes was menacing, almost like a predatory. This was a dangerous sign, which meant only a few things. Draegan could be easily angered and then something that no one wanted to see would come out, or someone that could make a skin crawl with just words come out as well. He moved a bit, his hand leaving a small trail down her back. "Now, play nicely."
 
This man was already picking at Kairyx in every way that he possible could manage. Kairyx's mouth dropped when he called her a wh*re. That was completely uncalled for because she figured that she didn't look like anything like a woman that would be into that sort of thing. Her olive green eyes narrowed at the man but she didn't look intimidating in the least bit. Now most woman would try and defend themselves from such an accusation, but Kairyx was extremely stupid when she tried to handle situations like this. "I'd rather be a wh*re than a creepy old pervert! Er...not that I am one, because if I was I'd probably want you more than I don't right now." Kairyx winked at the man. There went her infamous mouth that got her into some much trouble more than half the time, she just wanted so much to get what she was thinking about that she barely paid attention to the consequences of words. And it looked like she may just found out that this guy was far more persistent that she was because he followed her over to the next table too. He wasn't going to let her get an ounce of peace within this place was he? Kairyx didn't even understand what he wanted from her, she didn't look rich, she wasn't some beautiful creepy mistress that he would probably be interested in. She was nothing more than a clutzy loudmouth who was running away from home. Kairyx's body tensed up immensely when she felt his metal hand clasp down on her shoulder. His hand was like a giant bear claw and it easily covered the entire shoulder, he could squeeze and possibly cause her great damage. Kairyx tried to not to appear like she was shaking in fear or she was scared to death by this man and the fact that he was touching her. To him she was nothing more than a fallen angel that was being prayed upon by a demon like him. Hopefully that was not intended to be a pick-up line or something because she wasn't at all impressed. In fact she was more scared than she was anything else. This man had a hold of her, he could harm her easily if he wanted to but he seemed to be messing around more than anything else here. It was then that Kairyx decided that she needed to find someway to get out of here. She'd travel to the next town ever then take her break. But if she stayed here she was only going to be toyed with by this man. She didn't run away to let stuff like this happen to her though. When she felt his hand trail down her back, Kairyx shivered before slamming her hands down on the table and pushing her chair out to get out and turn her body to face him.

Play nicely? I don't intend to play around at all, I told you to get lost." Kairyx told the man, her voicing cracking a little as she tried to keep her composure. Her tiny hands flew out and she grasped a hold of her bag that was left on the table so he couldn't have the chance to take it from her. Thus guy had some serious problems going on with his head and she was bent on not getting involved with it, if he would let her that is. Running away from him was probably the best option because he would probably want to kill her after he's had his fun. Kairyx had been warned about sick people like this and now she actually believed her father. Before she just assumed that he was being paranoid. Then again this could be all an act, he could be a really sweet guy deep ins-okay there was no way he was sweet at all. Kairyx was just trying to think of some way to save her own butt and perhaps have this all be just some weird dream. Olive green eyers shifted to the old wooden door. That was where she needed to get to. Now if only she could do it without making a mess of the place or getting into another confrontation with the man in front of her. "I need to go. I have somewhere to be." Kairyx told the man absently as she tried to brush around him and start to try and get towards the door. There wasn't anything for her to do, she just thought he was too creepy for her to be comfortable here. He probably intended on killing her and she would save him the energy by just disappearing.​
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Draegan was thoroughly having fun with this one, and the fact was that he was getting under her skin so that made it even better. She was so easy to bother which was just making his job even easier. He smirked so handsomely and eerie down at her, his tongue clicked once when she managed to just sink herself in the argument even more without even trying. Draegan merely pointed out with his tone full of amusement, "Oh your sentences are such cliches. You really make those sayings about blondes perfectly true, as you seem to insult yourself more than others." Draegan was just playing with her now, his tone cold yet alluring, his movements gliding from place to place. It was nice that everyone managed to leave though because they knew what he was capable of. Little did she know that she was in trouble, dangerous trouble because Draegan was known to his acquantices that if his prey did not play, they would end up a beautiful painting all over the floor, walls and ceiling. He always got what he wanted lest the other one dies in the process. He liked killing as much as he liked screwing with the heads of many others. Both of them could never get old because everyone reacted differently, and the kills were never the same. There was always the different amount of blood, different expressions, just everything. Draegan knew that he could break every bone in the fragile woman's body, but he did not want to do that and disfigure such an angel so soon into the game. Draegan wondered if she was dripping with fear yet, because Draegan was a predator, like a hawk to the mouse. This little blonde was the cute little white mouse that stood out in the field, and he was swooping down for the capture. Draegan was not planning on harming his prey just yet, because for that to happen, he would have to get bored. He doubted that he would ever get bored with this one anyway, and he was intending on making this a regular thing somehow. He did not know how he could get it done though. There were just a few things that a woman could not resist, and some of his ways were one of them. The dangers that he held, the "bad boy" type; it attracted women once they got past his eerie appearance that could bring the chills to most grown men that crossed him.

He liked it that way, yet when he was dressed as a priest, it was different. He did not look as insane as he normally did. It was just even better when she got out of the chair, and turned to face him. He wondered if the owner of this place would let him borrow it for his own play pin. It would not take too long though. Draegan noticed that her voice was cracking, and that was the sign. He had gotten to her. Draegan smiled and he purred, "My mind is lost, so I don't see how that is relevant. You, however, will play." Draegan wondered if she would try to escape, but he wondered how she would be able to see once he made everything so dark in the pub. Draegan thought that the moment she would try to go to the door is when he would throw the Instant Darkness Powder. He had a bundle of it, and it was grand for an escape but he put a spin on an old idea. Draegan smirked when she would be thinking of saving herself, but what was there to save? He was just having a little spot of fun, with no intentions of killing her which could change however. Draegan heard her words which were his cue to do what he was going to do. Draegan nodded once, at her, and he waved his wand, while his other hand reached inside of his coat pocket, grabbing the powder. He moved tables to the front of the pub, to block the entrance. "Let's have some fun. Try to escape, while everything is blacker than night." Throwing the powder to the ground, the room was filled with the darkness, blackening everything in sight and making it almost impossible to get around. Draegan himself would have a hard time to move around, but he was used to seeing in the dark. He would have to use and rely on his other senses for the time being. His voice continued, "Using Lumos is pointless, and it would also give away your position in the game. Let the hunt begin."
 
Kairyx scratched her head with a confused look on her face as Draegan spoke about her insulting herself more than she was others. She was sort of confused on what he meant about that. She wasn't insulting herself, was she? "Dude I have no idea what you are talking about." The blonde stated blankly as she shook her head and gave Draegan a look that showed she wasn't exactly on the ball with what was going on. How could her sentences be cliche at all when she wasn't even doing anything that would be expected from a girl that looked like her? Her olive green eyes flicked around the room for a moment and she picked up on the fact that the people who had been staring earlier were now starting to leave like quiet little mouses. This alone was enough to make Kairyx nervous about the man next to her. If it was enough to scare people not around him then she needed to get away from as him fast as she possibly could. It seemed that normal reasoning on him wouldn't work too well either because he didn't make much sense himself. Like that mad hatter fellow form the Alice and Wonderland thing she had seen and heard about from her mother. At least he refrained from trying to throw a tea party though. Kairyx hated parties of any kind. Unless they involved awesome neon lights or something. Now that was a party! Then again a tea party could clearly have some of those lights too. But she'd still probably hate it then. Kairyx shook her head softly to end her thoughts. This psychopath was about to kill her or something and she was sitting here thinking about tea parties and neon lights. This is probably why no one ever expected her to live through a horror movie or something like that. Kairyx felt another shudder and she wanted to hit the man. He was really bothering her and she didn't want to be sliced open like some animal. Had she ever done anything to this man? No she had not. So why did he feel he had the right to torture some poor young woman like this. "I told you I don't want to play! Have you ever heard of personal space!?" Kairyx hissed at the man as she stood up from her chair and tried to intimidate him with a narrowed look in her eyes. Though she probably wasn't scaring anyone. She was probably about as threatening as a little field mouse. This man would most likely not be phased but she wanted to try and defend herself anyways. Perhaps defend herself from feeling like nothing but a big useless crybaby. Kairyx was about ready to bolt for it too but it seemed that fate was ready to give her a good kick in the side for being so stupid. But the only think she could be sure of was that she was in trouble and this man possibly meant to do her harm. Fate was being shifty and humorous with her today.

Darkness filled the building and Kairyx tensed up and froze. She was about halfway to the door when it happened so the view of the door was blocked by thick black cloudy smoke. 'Oh god! I can't see a thing...where the hell is the-ow! That was a table..or a chair.' The blonde tried to feel her way around the room and to the door. But her eyes could not see in the blackness and she stumbled around like a drunken fool. Knocking herself into chairs, tables, and she was pretty sure she had broken a glass full of firewhiskey. This guy had some serious problems going on with his head and she was bent on not getting involved with it, if he would let her that is. Running away from him was probably the best option because he would probably want to kill her after he's had his fun with her and she no longer served a purpose to him and his amusement. That was kind of how it worked with men and their interest's in the first place. Kairyx froze for a moment when she thought she felt someone behind her. Our of fear she gently let her hand glide out to the table she was next to and pulled the chair out roughly to try and hit the person behind her. But it was no one. A few other's who hadn't escaped before it was too late were also running about the room trying to figure their way out. Kairyx took a step out and started back on her way to get to the door. Her foot managed to get caught on something and she stumbled forward with a gasp of shock. Damn she was making so much noise. "Sh*t." Kairyx cursed under her breath and used whatever it was next to her to get up off her knee's and back onto her feet. Light sun-kissed hands flew out to assist her in feeling around the room. Where the hell was the stupid door?​
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Draegan was thoroughly enjoying his fun with Kairyx, in the darkness where beings like himself worked at little weak souls. Draegan was moving slowly around the room, in the dark. He was relying on his sight and his sense of hearing. He murmured, his voice going around the room in a seductive tone, "You should really wise up a little more. You will never quit playing the game until the gamekeeper says it is time to stop playing. Come now, my white piece, make your move." Though it seemed like they were going to play around a bit. The woman seemed to really bump into things and knock things over. He raised an eyebrow and wondered what type of player that he was dealing with. Draegan stopped moving for a moment, and hummed lightly and eerily in the dark. Draegan clicked the metal on his fingers and knew that the sound would echo all throughout the room. He wished that his pale blue eyes would adjust already, though now he could see just faint outlines of the tables, chairs and a moving figure that he came to realize that it was the woman that he was messing with. However, how long was the game going to last? Draegan was excited and he was enjoying and drinking in the game, and he was just savoring every taste, every second. He was loving this. Draegan's laughter continued to echo through the empty room, excluding her and himself. Draegan was still roaming around, and dodging every obstacle in his path. Amazingly, he was starting to see in the establishment. He saw the moving figure and his hand traced lightly on her arm for a moment, before he stepped away just playing, just teasing with the poor woman. His game was simple and easy. Just find the door and she could not find it. Not in the darkness. The darkness was blocking sights, even his own for the most part. One would not have hope to look and stare in here even if they had Lumos, only if they had a hand of glory. Draegan Lutrov should enjoy this, too much. "Please, educate a criminal mastermind on the values and the experiences of personal space." Draegan purred into the darkness, his voice carrying over through the air like s snake. Draegan was a psychopath, and now she was starting to realize it.

The man went over to the woman again, and had a soft hand on her back for a moment, before he brushed past her in a way to give her the presence of a ghost walking by. Or floating by rather. The man felt the door but his body blocked it. Would she be able to tell what he was doing? Would she see what would happen to her if she wanted to push him out of the way? Draegan wanted physical contact with her. Her touch was like ice to flame, she burned. Draegan wished he had the talent to throw his voice around, but then he thought of something a little more vicious. He withdrew his wand and he made a red hue glow from his wand and set it front of his face. The color of it was amazing, cast a blood red color against his white face, his lips and eyes black as the night yet the pale blue iris's were crystal blue, showing flashes of red. It was incredible. "Little girl, if you want to find the door, overcome fear and come to me." This was a hidden message, it could mean many things. She wanted to find the door to her way out, then she was going to have to approach him, closely, and open the door. However, coming to him was another way of him telling her that she would need to see him tonight. Perhaps she would go for it, but he doubted that she would even bother. She may run and there was no other way out. She would have to, if she wanted to go free. But Draegan may end this charade if she got too scared. He may have to put on an act of the nice guy. He did not know if he would have to resort to that because it was painful for him to be something like that when he wasn't. Draegan lowered his red glowing wand and he started to see a little clearly in here. The instant darkness powder would not last too much longer, and that was the sad thing, because he had enjoyed the game. Did he have any more left? He hoped so, because the darkness really brought out the panic in those that were not corrupted, not yet anyway.
 
Kairyx didn't like this game one bit. This was even worse than the stupid games her brothers tried to play with her when they felt like being cruel and stupid. One thing was for sure and that was that she would much rather be with her brothers right now than this guy. Kairyx was under the impression by this point that this man was something out of her worst nightmares, like the boogeyman, or a vampire, or something. Whatever he was he was viewing this as a game and she was unable to stop playing unless he wanted her to stop playing. "How about we just talk this over a nice cup of tea? I promise I won't call you creepy or perverted agai-OW!" The power was still thick within the room and it made it hard for Kairyx to see where she was going as she tried to make her way throughout the room. Kairyx figured this wouldn't work at all. She had upset him or provoked his interest and now he wanted to torture her then kill her. If she was smarter and was able to defend herself more easily this situation would have been over long ago. Within minute's of her saying what she had earlier she felt his finger being traced lightly on her arm for a moment and she jumped to the side and felt her hip bump against one of the table's. Why did he feel need the need to touch her and stuff? Kairyx shivered and snapped her head in the direction of Draegan's voice. Her beach blonde hair flew over her shoulder and down her back elegantly, but in the dark one probably couldn't see a damned thing. "Well for starters, not everyone likes being touch-AHH! Will you quit touching me?!" This time Kairyx felt the soft hand at her back and she jumped back. Actually it felt sort of nice. But it surprised her and she really didn't want to be touched by him. She was still hell bent in him most likely wanting to kill her for reasons unknown. Well she was rude to him. But he had bothered her first when all she came in for was a drink and then she'd be on her merry way. He didn't know that she was running away from home either. Did he deserve to know? By now he probably didn't.

Her ears easily picked up on him telling her that if she wanted to find the door, she needed to overcome fear and come to him. But where was he at? Where was the stupid door at? But her olive green eyes caught the sight of something red and glowing. She had reasons to believe that it was Draegan and he was in front of the door, waiting for her. Kairyx bit her lip and wondered what she should do. Go to him and risk possibly getting hurt or stand here an risk not getting out of here and continuing on her way. Without no avail she decided to go for it, but she was bringing protection. a hand flew out and even though the smoke was clearing, it was still hard to see. Kairyx was searching hurriedly for something she could use to protect herself with when she went over there. Her hands felt along the tables but so far she felt nothing but wood. 'Come on! There has to be something!' She thought as she continued to let her hand roam the table. Eventually she felt the metal of something. Like silverware! It could be a knife. Her sunkissed skin roamed the silvery coolness for a minute, trying to detect whether it was a knife or a fork right there. When she felt the swift cut of a blade on her finger and the pressure of ruby red blood leaving the small cut, she knew it was a knife, and a sharp one at that. "Alright. Have it your way then!" It took a couple of moments but soon Kairyx reached Draegan. Her small hand extended and she felt it land on his arm. Slowly she drifted her fingers upward until they landed on his shoulder. About to ask him if she could go now she jumped when she felt something brush up again her leg. Out of fright she gasped and the knife was accidentally plunged, into Draegan's lower arm. Kairyx had not expected this so when she saw what she had done due to the smoke clearing she gasped and jumped back, the knife falling from her hand. For a moment she forgot about her own bleeding finger. Her body started to back away as she could now see his face and the door behind him. Her long legs tripped over a chair behind her and before she could even guess what else would go wrong, she felt back onto her butt.
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Draegan was still enjoying it, and he thought that perhaps he could or should take her up on that offer because it sounded like she was inviting him into her home. This girl was really fun to play with, like a new doll that a little girl just received. This woman was really nice and fun, Draegan never thought that he would ever lose interest in her. What would she think about him after this was over? Draegan thought that her body was like fire to his ice, and enjoyed the feeling that he received when he rested his hand or finger upon her. The woman seemed to be tripping over everything and anything these days and wondered why she was being so clumsy. With every step he took, it seemed like it was made by grace. He made sure to step around the chairs and tables that he had used to block every exit, and it was like an obstacle course that he had made. It was nothing short of fun for the insane man. Draegan would keep this up for as long as he needed. Draegan purred, "Think that you would actually go through with that and talk to me? I don't think that you would want to talk to someone like me based on how eerie I appear." Draegan thought that was the reason before because she did not like him for the way he appeared and refused to talk to him. But he did not mind it too much because he received that all the time. Draegan laughed when she freaked out about when he lightly touched her that was just some teasers. Yet his touch was gentle. So that was a positive. He just shrugged his shoulders as if she could see him doing that. "Well, it is mainly to bring goosebumps to your skin." Fear is something that really bought out something great in someone. It brought our adrenaline and that was a feeling close to being almost high. It was a wondrous feeling. Draegan thought that tapping into that would allow some to feel as he does. Killing brought out that feeling a lot too so she might be in luck because he did not want to kill her today. She seemed far too entertaining for her today. He liked to think that she would be rather fun for him anyway. She was really fun for him, as she was proving to be this evening.

Draegan looked behind him at the door and he wondered when she would come over to him. Only then would she be able to get to the exit. He enjoyed this game really well, and wondered if she would even want to come over to him and free herself from this dungeon where he seemed to be the master of it all. Draegan allowed his ears to hear where she was at, and she seemed to be doing something with a table. Was she getting something from the table? Oh a weapon, that would make things even more fun than what they were right now! Draegan smirked lightly and wondered what she would do now. He did not even smell the blood when she had checked to ensure that the weapon she was holding was a knife. Draegan could see that the powder was clearing up and then he did not even notice that she was coming toward him. And then her hand landed on his arm, which shocked him, but he remained where he was, and then on his shoulder. She had found him so technically she had won. Draegan did not know what shocked her enough to stab him in his lower arm, and he could feel the ever so familiar feeling of pain. Draegan hissed in pain because it did hurt, do not think that it did not. The knife fell from her hand, and his other hand went to apply pressure to his wound before the smoke cleared out enough for him to see her clearly. And she was on the ground. Draegan raised an eyebrow and he smiled even more. He did not care that he was wounded, but that spoke to him. For her to do that, she did have something in her that was violent and he could tap into. Sure, she had a trigger and that trigger was fear it seemed. Draegan saw that even though she was on the floor, he needed to be a gentleman. Draegan chuckled and he murmured, "Good game, looks like you won by reaching me, and a bonus for the stab." Draegan extended his hand with the arm that was not connected to the wounded arm to help her up. He seemed to have turn into the perfect gentleman. He continued on to explain, "Being afraid brings out a hormone that seems to make everything fun. I apologize if you got hurt in anyway." He sounded sincere, and he smirked a little bit because he wondered what she would have to say about it.
 
As the smoke cleared out and Draegan's form became more visible to her, Kairyx's fingernails dug into the wooden floor below her. She gaped in complete horror at the wound that she had caused by stabbing him in his lower arm. Kairyx did not mean to injure him like she did. But out of surprise and fright that knife within her hand plunged down into his arm. Draegan applied pressure to the wound and Kairyx watched him as she remained speechless and still. A part of her easily was afraid of watching him because she was worried that he might decide to take revenge on her for hurting him. He could rip her in half if he wanted to and there would be little she could do to stop him from doing it. He was so much stronger than she was because compared to him she was practically a toothpick. Olive green eyes fixed themselves beyond the wound and Kairyx could not help but find herself a little bit curious about this wound he bore. She had caused it by her own two hands but that was not what was making her so interested. It was the blood that was pouring out of the wound. Kairyx had seen blood before. There was many times when she had clumsy moments and injured herself to the point of bleeding. But never had she seen that much come from someone before. Unlike most people she didn't feel sick or grossed out by it. Blood was a source of life. Why be grossed out by something that kept you alive? Kairyx remained still as Draegan raised an eyebrow and smirked even more. Gosh he was so creepy when he did that. That smirk reminded her why she didn't even want to be around him in the first place. 'I won?' Kairyx blinked and raised her own eyebrows as if to say, 'seriously'? He told her that she had one for reaching him and there was even a bonus for the stab. Um, was he crazy? Didn't that hurt him at all? Then he extended the hand that had been applying pressure on his wound to help her up. For a moment she didn't want to take it either. But then she decided that she didn't want to test his temporary politeness and took his hand so he could help her to her feet. "No, I'm fine. Thanks." Kairyx replied. Her olive green eyes once again fixed themselves on his bleeding arm as she used accio to bring her bag to her unbloodied hand. Inside she reached for a clean washcloth and wiped away the ruby red liquid that had transferred from his hand to hers while he was helping her up. Without another word said she held the washcloth out to him to see if he wanted it to stop the bleeding on his arm. The wound looked deep. Kairyx felt bad for it because it wasn't in her nature to go around and hurt people. But there was also a sense of pride. Pride, that she could protect herself if she really needed to.

"Doesn't that hurt?" Kairyx pointed to the wound on his arm with her index finger. He didn't even seem to notice and she wondered how he could deal with the pain and act like there was nothing wrong. Kairyx was a klutz and happened to be used to the pain she was feeling. But she knew if she had something like that happen to her she'd be panicking like there was no tomorrow. Big injuries always ended up putting her into a shocked stupor so she panicked over the smallest things. Dying was always the one she ended up worrying the most about. "You should probably heal that up before it gets really bad or something." Kairyx suggested. The blonde knew she should probably try and sneak away before something happened. She also knew that she shouldn't care that she had injured this man because he had really messed with her. Kairyx should be booking it out of the restaurant but she figured she would end up staying until she was sure that she hadn't killed him. A part of her felt more safe now that he knew she wasn't afraid to attack him. He still had no idea that she was running away from home so she could say soon that she needed to get home before her father worried. There was no way he couldn't believe that part right? It wasn't like he could smell a lie or anything was it? Gosh hopefully not. Kairyx didn't want to end up boggled down by all of this. Plus if she really wanted to get that much far away from home she couldn't stay here. Her father would find her so quickly and make her come back home. Then she would get yelled at and the same old process she had grown accustomed to would happen all over again.​
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Draegan was acting like he was just fine, even though there was a wound in his arm that was a little large in size, but it was definitely not life threatening. Seeing the blood made him want to drink it, however he did not want to do that right now, as he was trying to act like the complete gentleman to this girl, perhaps give her mind a little bit of a whirlwind. He would be confusing but he wanted to be smart about it too. Then again, he wondered if this girl had many brains, because of how she acted when she was alone with him in the dark. There was something in her that he could reach out to, but he would have to spend more time with her. His mind was hatching an idea, and he would need an opening to get her to be with him longer so that he could really have some fun with her. He watched her intently as she seemed to be used to seeing blood before, which was good in his case. He would need her to be used to blood, and this was just even more useful than having to make someone who was squeamish get used to blood. That was always a royal pain in the arse, but he would not have to worry about that with this one. No, she would be perfect to play with, but who knew how long that would take. Draegan lost interest easily, but yet his interest was kept for now on the one that was beneath him and now rising to stand up. He wondered how she saw blood, because to him, it was the liquid of life, the life that was held in everything. Several times he had wondered if the planet was alive, and if it bled. Draegan loved to mess and play with blood. The liquid was exquisite to taste, and even more so to have it all over the skin, all over his hands and face. When he licked his lips, he could taste the blood as he imagined it all over himself. It was enough to make him feel a little uncomfortable but that feeling shortly went away. Draegan had the best control over his body, and he would need to have his control maintained until his plan can be acted out.

The dark priest watched as she cleaned the blood that he had somehow gotten on her hand with a cloth. He looked down at his own bloodied hands and saw just how it happened. He had quite a bit of blood on his hands from the gaping wound in his arm. He took the washcloth from her and he held it for a moment, wondering what she wanted him to do with it. Draegan rarely cleaned the blood off of him unless he was showering. He had no idea that she wanted him to place it to his wound so he placed it to the table next to him. He did not know what else to do with it. Draegan seemed and acted like the wound was not even there. It hurt, but he had adapted to pain so easily, he had clearly forgotten that it was there. Draegan shrugged his shoulders and he murmured, "No, not really." He wanted to ask her doesn't what hurt, but he had frequently looked down at the wound to see that it was still bleeding. He wondered if he would need to bandage it, but does that not help with it not being a scar? Draegan was covered in scars because he had always neglected the wounds that he received. He loved scars, as they were like battle wounds. He could tell someone every scar on his body and where it came from. When the woman said that he better have that checked out before it gets bad as in infected he presumed, he did not say anything right away. He found it, the Achilles' heel. She was a soft-hearted person. He could use this to his advantage. Smirking lightly, Draegan remarked, "I would, but then again where is the fun in that?" Draegan liked to have fun, but once he started to walk away, Draegan knew just how to play the cards. Losing too much blood would make someone faint, however he had not lost nearly that amount. Perhaps this woman would not know. Draegan closed his blue eyes knowing how cruel this is, playing on weaknesses but it was what he did. He pretended to faint, and he pretended rather well. His expression lacked anything, his body fell to his knees before he proceeded to fall onto his stomach. If it turned out like he thought it would, she would fall to his deceit, and take him somewhere, anywhere.
 
Kairyx was starting to think that this man was completely insane, his arm was bleeding heavily and he thought it would be taking away the fun if he healed it. "There won't be any fun at all if you're dead." Kairyx pointed out quickly. He thought that this sort of thing was fun? That was just a bit scary and hard for her to understand on a personal level. Kairyx was raised around the sort of people that didn't really do anything fun at all. The things they considered fun an average man would call stupid and unexciting because it seemed all they did was drink and party, oh and count their money when they had the chance. Was this what the rest of the world found chilling or was Draegan really just as weird as Kairyx had pegged him to be when they first met earlier today? The young blonde didn't really want to stick around and find out so at the soonest possible moment she was going to book it out of here. Kairyx was glad to be out of that hell she called a home, but she really would prefer it if she remained far away from people like Draegan. He was bad news for her and the last thing she needed was someone getting her into trouble when she needed it the least. Suddenly Draegan closed his eyes and his face grew expressionless as he his body collapsed to the ground and right next to Kairyx'. By now she was beyond freaking out! Did he just die or something? With a squeak of surprise Kairyx jumped back first trying to avoid being near the body. But when she saw the gentle rise and fall of his back she realized that he was still breathing. What a relief, she hadn't killed the man! He just fainted. Probably due to the blood loss from his arm. Immediately Kairyx crouched down beside him and tried to move him over so she could see if he was alright. By the looks of his arm she needed to get him somewhere and heal him before this got too bad and he actually was killed. Silently she wrapped his large arm around his shoulder and tried to pull him up. 'Oh my god he is so heavy.' Kairyx knew that he probably weighed twice the amount she did and trying to drag him anywhere wasn't going to work out very well. But she didn't want to risk this man getting splinched or something. After a moment Kairyx shook her head and Apparated him to the first place she could think of. Other than St. Mungos because she would have a hard time explaining that she had accidentally stabbed him. Getting arrested wasn't on her agenda. Instead she found herself at some semi-nice looking hotel place. She would heal him there and on her way and let him stay there for a couple of days. That was the least she could do since she almost pretty killed him. With a breath of air she somehow managed to find a way to check in without drawing too much attention, she made sure to hide Draegan's arm and told the owners of the hotel that he was drunk or something.

Finally, Kairyx managed to get Draegan's heavy body to the room they had been assignment and as she dropped Draegan's body on the bed with a sign she used her wand to close the door. He was so heavy! Did he know how heavy he was? Kairyx damned herself for bring so kind hearted to someone who had tried to scare the crap out of her when she told him to leave her alone. Most people would run and leave him behind to his doom. But nope Kairyx had the worlds biggest heart and actually bothered to save the creeper. Kairyx sat her bag down onto a table and searched around until she found the first aid kit she put in there in case. Never did she think she would be using it so quickly but this called for desperate measures. It wasn't like she couldn't go pick one up in another town or something. She would need one because with her skills in the clumsiness department she was sure to take a tumble or two on her adventure. Kairyx pulled the bandages out of the kit as well as some cloth, and anti-bacterial stuff. Then she approached the passed out Draegan who was still laying on the bed. She stumbled a little trying to get over there thanks to her clumsiness but once she reached him she grabbed his large arm with her tiny hands and turned it. The cloth was able to get all the blood, both new and dried off his arm, it was moistened with the anti-bacterial stuff. When it came time to the bandages though, she was having an issue. They were the tape-like kind that went around wounds, so they were sticky. Next thing she knew it was stick on her arm, and even though she tried to get it off, it didn't work and instead she pulled more of it and it got stuck on her other arm. Then her legs, then her face, and pretty soon she had it wrapped all over her and she was on the floor struggling to get it off. "Urgh...this f*cking sucks!" Kairyx muttered as she tried to struggle out of it. In the end she only ended up making everything worse for herself though. How was she supposed to help Draegan if she couldn't even last ten minute's without making a huge mess of herself.​
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Playing on the woman's weakness might have been cruel and unjust, but Draegan was exactly that. Pretending to faint was easy, and it seemed to be working. Would she take him home? Maybe. Draegan did not know, and he did not even know the woman's name. He would find out sooner or later. Maybe he could use some of his nephew's tricks and see what he can do with this one. No one could just reason with Draegan, he had to go through all of this just to see what he could do with someone, to see how they ticked. Oh how humans followed their hearts to their demise. The biggest flaw in them. Draegan did not think of himself as a human, but he was. He was just different than the rest, following on instincts that seemed to come from the Devil himself. Pretending to faint, but being awake the entire time took some talent. He could hear her squeak in reaction, and he did not laugh or smirk like he would have otherwise. This was going to be very tricky to pull off, because the woman seemed to be one of those that could make him laugh. Draegan even forced his body to breathe slower than it was normally, and pretending to die was beyond something he would be doing tonight. He would be just doing what he was, and it seemed to be working beyond his relief. He did not know how much longer he could carry this out. The woman tried to move him, and he did not stir, not like he wanted to. She was just checking out his wound, he assumed in his mind. That was so kind of her. Draegan however did not expect her to sling his arm over her shoulder, and knew for a fact that due to his body weight being 'dead' and the metal from his outfit and boots, she would have to be pretty strong to handle him. He wondered how long she would be able to carry this out. It was so interesting, Draegan almost opened one of his eyes to see what she was doing. However temptation was just that, and he did not fall into it. Draegan then had a thought, what if she apparated him to Saint Mungo's? His plan would have been foiled right then, and if she had, he would be able to smell it. That place smelt curious overall. He would grab her by the throat and apparate back out if that were to happen, but with the circumstances, she did stab him, maybe that would convince her not to go to that dreaded place. Saint Mungo's, in his eyes, killed more than saved. Draegan had sent many there, and he had tried to convert those into evil, and Saint Mungo's killed the damage he had done to the brain, saving them.

However, after feeling the apparation, Draegan could smell not Saint Mungo's, thankfully. However, Draegan thought that it was humorous indeed when he heard the woman's voice tell the others that he was drunk the reason why he was like this. That could explain the fact that he was 'out cold' but not the bleeding that was slowing by the second. Once he heard a door open, he figured out that they were in a hotel room, and then he felt something under him, a bed. Oh how perfect this was! He lay still as he listened to the footsteps in the room, and he would have fun with this one. Well, more than what he was having now because it was just getting better and better. The woman seemed to have the biggest heart which would be her biggest flaw. No one would have treated Draegan with so much kindness after he had scared them so much. This was just too interesting for the dark priest. He heard her approaching him, and then her touch on his arm, cleaning the wound. However before he could feel the bandage after he had felt his wound being dried off and cleaned off, he heard something that was very unfamiliar. He heard it sticking onto skin, but not his. Draegan thought with high interest, 'Oh she is making a mess.' Now would be the perfect time to 'wake up'. Opening his pale, blue eyes Draegan could see the light in the room and the ceiling. He blinked several times to get the light used to his eyes. He slowly sat up straight, and he turned his head to see the woman on the floor. He did not think that he could have remained like he was knowing that was going on without laughing. His darkened lips curled into a sickening smile before he slowly moved from the bed and he stepped over the struggling woman covered in bandage on the floor. He crossed over to the door before he used one of his fingers to lock the door with a switch. The sound seemed loud in the room, and Draegan turned around before he folded his arms across his chest and he smiled down at the woman, "Oh you are making my job far too easy." Draegan slowly went down to her, and knelt down, but he made no move to help her with the bandage. Instead, he seemed so very amused by it. Licking his lips, he purred, "Your heart is your biggest flaw. I hope you did not think that someone like me could faint just so easily. However, swearing like that in front of a priest, oh no, that would not do." Draegan's hand softly touched her face before he laughed maniacally and he stood up straight and sitting on the bed, to watch her try to free herself.
 
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Kairyx was angry, the moment he woke up and revealed that she was apparently making his job too easy, her heart was a big flaw because she fell for his tricks far too easily. Kairyx was lied to and she hated being lied to. Her father and mother lied to her a lot when she was a child so she grew to hate it with a strong passion. "I don't care what you are!" Kairyx flinched when his hand softly touched her face. She should have bitten him, or just left his sorry ass at the Restaurant back there. Because then she might have had the chance to get away from him but now once again she was delayed and stuck in a situation that was most unfavorable. If he was a priest why was he so creepy anyways? Weren't priests supposed to be really kind, and well, normal to at least some extent. He was no such thing and that really bothered her. Because he said he was one thing but he was really nothing close to either, what was this man really and why was he still giving her a hard time. He didn't even know her name much less anything about her so there couldn't have been too much of a good reason, especially because she had done nothing to him when he came in and started bothering her. How was Kairyx supposed to act? Like they were best friends? It didn't appear that he was going to be helping her out of her bandaged prison either. He was definitely making her more and more angry with him but there wasn't much she could do about her situation until she managed to get unwrapped and able to get to the door. That would take a couple of minute's to do too since he wasn't going to help her either. "You really suck!" Kairyx growled out as she managed to struggle a little bit and get her leg free from the sticky wrappings. Since it was tape like it also happened to hurt when she ripped some of it off places that was bare skin. But Draegan was probably getting the world's biggest amusement out of watching her struggle in pain. If Kairyx was less of a clutz then this wouldn't be such an issue but whenever she got one part of the bandages off, she had another part to deal with. It was far worse than falling down a set of stairs and that was pretty bad. It took about fifteen minute's in total but once both of her hands were free she was able to summon her bag to her hands and a knife was quickly found. With the weapon in hand it took a lot less time to cut it all off than just ripping them off did. When she was free she stuck the thing bag into her and pushed herself up.

A hand ran thin fingers through her thin blonde hair and Kairyx sighed. She was tired of this and she just wanted to get away from this creepy ass guy. "Well since you're not inches from death I don't need to stay here and take care of you anymore." Kairyx stated with a roll of her eyes. Earlier she was just trying to be nice and attempt to keep herself from going to prison, but apparently that was all just like a game to him. Her heart was her weakness and she knew that, because her heart was huge. Kairyx was lovable and she cared a lot about others. Almost too much at times. There was times when she wished that she could be meaner and less likely to get herself into situations like these. But it was too hard for her to be mean and viscous unless she was feeling threatened and she wasn't feeling very threatened right now. Well in a way she was but at the exact moment Kairyx was more angry than she was anything else. Draegan's behavior was enough to actually make the soft hearted girl angry for the time being. That must have amused him though because he seemed pretty happy and casual about it. Which indeed made Kairyx even more upset. Why would anyone get amusement out of something that ended up angering another? Well this guy wasn't normal so perhaps that was the reasoning. He had to insane or something. Kairyx grabbed her bag and clutched it to herself tightly. She had every intention on getting out of the hotel room so she could continue on her trip away from home. A smooth look was shot to the man sitting on the bed. "I really need to get going, I-....have somewhere I need to be. Th longer I stay close to my hometown the worse my luck will be." Kairyx had to be careful not to reveal that she was running away from home and that her father could find her if she stayed too close. With any money that man managed to have he would be able to find her so she really needed to either find someplace safe to hide for now, or to get away, which this guy was preventing her from doing.​
 
Draegan clicked his finger armor together and he smirked even more, his painted lips black as the night. Draegan was dying to know what was making her tick so much. It was pretty epic for him, as he watched her struggle more and more with the tape. He looked down at his wound even though the pain was minimal, and he wondered if she would want to stab him again. He would not mind it if she was wanting to. He would recommend it actually. His black hair flowed around his face as his eerie blue eyes flickered around the room as he smiled in pleasure and almost amusement, by something that she could not be able to see, but it was in his mind. Draegan murmured, "Oh I think you should care what I am. For my amusement, for what I am, I could have you married to anyone legally." Draegan was not even looking at her when he said this, but showing his straight line of teeth as he was smiling. Draegan married people in the darkest way, and he was going to continue to do that. He loved marrying others in a cemetery if it caused sacrifices and everything else of the sort. Draegan reached inside of his coat and he pulled out a double-edged steel knife, and he cradled it in his hand, before he turned those eerie blue eyes over to the woman once more. He wondered what her name was, and everything about her. It was not often that someone had brought him this much amusement in one evening. That is, bringing him more amusement than just killing someone. He wondered what else he should do, but he was unsure. He thought about doing something, but he was unsure if it would even work. Well, he could play with fear, and what could frighten someone more than a fire in an enclosed room with no way out? It could be an option, and something that he might be planning to have her come with him, as it would be her life, or him. Unlike Hades, Draegan needed the person to come with him freely and of their own choosing. Hades just took people against their will and held them there. Draegan worked slightly differently. Draegan laughed at her saying about him being inches from death.

He purred, looking at her with his eerie blue eyes, "I have been inches from Death, and this was nothing to it. I hardly bled." Draegan was speaking softly, almost whispering however he slowly stood up and he straightened his posture. Draegan held the knife with his hand and he looked menacing for a moment, before he smiled naturally, and his tone was certainly pleasant to the ears, "I do thank you for such kindness. I have not been shown it very often. People don't like me very well for my...culture so to speak." He chuckled and he reached up with the dagger and rubbed the point on his scalp, just enough to cure an itch before he pulled it out of his hair, and he looked at the ground. The fact that the woman was looking so angry was enough to make him smile even more, but by this time he had looked away from her and to the ceiling, amusement filling his brain with endless images and thoughts to turn her to the darkness that he lived in. She would make a wonderful killer if her could tempt her into it. However, when she said that she had somewhere she had to be, his smile faded and his stare went to her, trying to read her. Staying close to her hometown was worse for her? He wondered how that was. Draegan could question her on it. He flourished his wand and he case the Anti-apparation spell on the room before he put it away and he twirled the dagger in his fingers. "You need to get away from this area that is close to your hometown... Running from something or someone? Or do you just not like it here?" Draegan wondered if she was a teenager or something, but her young face did not register that until now. He did not want to fool around with some teenager right now, that would be disturbing to him because of his daughter's age. The only daughter he had that he cherished and loved. Draegan looked down at the floor before he approached her so that he could look down at her. He wanted to be able to read people, as well as his nephew but he was not blessed with that ability. His expression lacked any amusement, before he murmured, "I can take you to a beautiful place, thousand of miles from here. However I doubt you'd be interested in seeing the ocean for its beauty and wonder." Draegan smirked lightly, wondering if it would appeal to her or not.
 
Kairyx shot Draegan a look before she shook her head at him. So he was a priest that married people? One would think that someone who did such a strong thing for people in love was more lively and less of a total creeper than Draegan was. At least that was the way Kairyx thought it was supposed to be. Perhaps she was wrong when she had pictured all of this. It was a good thing that Kairyx didn't intend to ever get married then. ”I don't plan on ever marrying so that doesn't interest me all that much. But good for you.” Kairyx told Draegan. She watched him nervously with her olive green eyes as he pulled out a nicely crafted double-edged steel knife. What in the world was he intending on doing with that? Hopefully nothing to do with her because she didn't need his help for one and two because she didn't fully trust him with anything sharp especially if it came to being around her. The tape left marks upon her skin and the blonde sighed under her breath. She knew that this was her own fault. For being too nice and letting her guard down around a man she barely knew. This was how karma worked. It didn't always have nice endings even when the person did something kind or worth being rewarded for. Then again Kairyx had stabbed him by accident so this was probably her payback for this. Running into Draegan in the first place was her payment for running away from home. No good karma had been built up yet so didn't have to room to sit there and cry about how terrible her life was right now. Her life would be going great if this man hadn't stepped into the path she had chosen. He was like a road block. A very annoying road block that refused to cut her a break too. Kairyx had half a mind to ask if he had a family to get to but she wondered if someone as creepy as he could would ever find someone to live with him for more than five minute's let alone sleep with him and make babies. He was attractive in his own dark sense but the creepy and dark aura he had about him was enough to make Kairyx more than eager to just stay away from him. ”Well it's not like I'm able to tell a fatal wound out from the others, I've never hurt someone like that before. Your culture? I think people don't like you because you're scary, that's all/” Kairyx commented as she gave him a weird look for what he did with the knife. Scratching his scalp? Ugh this guy was far more of a creepy than she wanted to deal with, handsome and alluring or not. She had better things to do than to feel weird around him all the time. Did he do this around other people or was he just putting on a show for her?

Kairyx paused and turned to give Draegan and annoyed look when he cast an Anti-apparation charm on the room. Why in the world was he trying to hard to keep her here? When Draegan started to question whether she was running from something or something, or if she just didn't like it here she decided that she might as well just tell him. Maybe then he would get it. "Despite the fact that I'm an adult, my father insists on treating me like a child. So I'm running away from home. You're making it awful hard to do the running part though." Kairyx retorted almost sarcastically. She stumbled a little bit as her long clumsy legs nearly tripped over one another. Kairyx wanted to back up when he approached her. By the time her legs even responded he was close and was looking down at her. She could practically feel his body heat and that alarmed her that she needed to back up or make him move. What he if decided to torture her again.There was times when she wished that she could be meaner and less likely to get herself into situations like these. But it was too hard for her to be mean and viscous unless she was feeling threatened and she wasn't feeling very threatened right now. Well in a way she was but at the exact moment Kairyx was more angry than she was anything else. Draegan's behavior was enough to actually make the soft hearted girl angry for the time being because she did not understand why he was being like he was. She was not used to it so it made her confused and worried. Kairyx took a step back until her back was rested up against the door that led out of the hotel room. "The ocean?" Kairyx turned to face Draegan, slightly curious. She had never seen the ocean before and even though her brain screamed at her for being stupid the soft part of her could not help but be curious. The man didn't even know her name but he was sitting here talking about taking her to the ocean.​
 
Draegan focused his eyes on the beautiful blonde before his black lips curled into a devious smirk as he brushed his hair over his head without using the dagger. His finger armor did not seem to get caught in his hair, which in itself was amazing. Draegan thought about pointing out that she could easily marry him but he decided to keep that to himself. He might do that to her eventually, but he did not think that he would go that far unless there was something worth being around. Perhaps there was, she seemed to be fun to play with. Who knew how far it could go? All he said was, "That was not what I was implying." Draegan would leave it as that because even he doubted that she would know what he was implying. But he thought that she was just so beautiful, what was she hiding? Draegan looked down at her, and he looked as though he were studying her. Oh she was just so interesting, just the way she looked. She looked like she could be rich, and powerful, but in a way she could be just naturally beautiful like she was. Draegan wondered if she looked as good on the inside as she did on the outside. Draegan could not resist thinking that, and there was something more in there too. Was he lusting after her? This was truly interesting, she was could to make a dark priest sexual once again, something that he had not been around since the affair he had with his daughter's mother. The other women, they were not exactly partners as they were just toys that he ended up killing. This one was more like a whirlwind of desire. Draegan looked down at the dagger as she pointed out that she had never hurt someone like that before, and she did not know what a fatal would looks like like. She said that people would not like him because he was scary. Well, he did not deny that. He knew that he scared the poop out of people at times, but that was just fun. Draegan shrugged as he smiled, "When I am in a pool of blood, then consider it life threatening. I might look frightening, but I may have scared you a bit, but have I truly harmed you?" Draegan looked over her body and saw that she might have done more harm to herself than he would have done to her. Draegan could harm someone, sure, and kill, but she did not know that for the most part.

The Dark Priest paced a bit, but then when the woman backed into the door, after he had gotten so close to her, almost within touching, he thought that this might be it, this might be the key. He wanted to know her more. Draegan needed to know this woman, not wanted, but he needed. There was something in her that was drawing him to her, and he was not going to stop until he figured out what it was, and he was going to turn it to the darkness. Then she said it. She was an adult, which he was thankful for, but she was running away from her father. So she was running away from home. Ah, everything made sense now. She wanted to get away, but he was making it hard for her. If she wanted to leave, all she had to do was say so, but then again it would be he that wanted to lead her from this place. Draegan slowly nodded, "I understand, I cannot sympathize though. My father, Abraxas, no idea where he is. Handsome old fellow, crazy as Hell though." Draegan laughed a little at that random fact, but he would think that he would be having a good conversation with the woman now. It was pleasant to actually talk a little bit to her. Draegan wondered if his offer would sink into her head, that the only ticket out of here was him, and he could twist the circumstances if necessary as well. Draegan looked down at her as he got closer and closer to her as she was against the door. With a silent spell, he sealed it shut as well in case she wanted to take a run for it. He was not going to hurt her, and to ensure that, he put his weapon inside of his jacket where he had gotten it. He still had his finger armor but he couldn't take that off. That was just too much fun to wear. Draegan blinked his pale blue eyes and he smiled almost sweetly down to the woman as he murmured, "Yes, the ocean. On the shores of Italy if you want. Or even Greece. I can take you to a place where you would be safe from your father. After all, you do need a house, is that right? I have a few here and there, and would not mind lending you one temporarily. I can take you to the seas, where you would never have to worry about him again - with him alive - and have complete...freedom." Draegan was not even asking her to move in with him, just stay at a house he had, for a little while so that she could get on her feet. He held his palm up, and he added, "Besides, without some assistance, you would be caught. I kind of owe you for spooking you anyway. What do you have to lose?"
 
Kairyx shot Draegan a look of both confusion and annoyance. If he wasn’t implying that he could marry her to someone then what in the world was he implying then? Frankly, Kairyx thought that this man was way too confusing for her to really understand what he meant when he spoke to her. ”What were you implying then?” She asked curiously. Perhaps he could enlighten her with what he was really implying. Otherwise she would never be able to understand what he meant. It bothered Kairyx when she didn’t know what people were going on about. It made her feel foolish and left out. He probably wasn’t going to answer her though. But perhaps that was a good thing. He was really strange so it could be some sort of trick that she was falling into. Point blank was that she didn’t trust this man when it came down to things like this. He had already fooled her once and Kairyx didn’t want to be in that situation again, ever. Kairyx tried to focus on other things in her mind to keep from thinking of Draegan. Like how amazing it would be to travel the world without someone holding her down. She could visit all the great cities that she had never been too before but heard oh so much about. New York City, London, Tokyo, Rome, Athens, even Los Angeles. It would be an adventure every single day. Learning new cultures and languages was something that really interested the clumsy blonde. But instead she was stuck here with this creeper. Trying to get out of his grasp and get to where she wanted to be. Did he not understand that she needed to go? Then Kairyx noticed that he was looking at her. Not just looking at her either, he was practially studying her like a butcher would a slab of meat. It worried her because she had no idea what he was thinking as he looked at her like that. Was he planning on hurtung her or something? ”Why are you looking at me like that? Cut it out.” Kairyx told him as her hands fell across the fabric of her clothing. She wanted to get out of this place and she wanted to do it without him. Surely he had better things to do other than harass her all day long! It wasn’t until now that Kairyx started to think to herself that she may be in some actual trouble. The young blonde regretted ever going to that place where she met Draegan at. If she had just stayed on the road then she would have been fine right now. Perhaps she even could have arrived safetly at the next city over. That was all she wanted. To get away and maybe even make it to where she wanted. Draegan replied to her earlier response and added in something that made her snort. Her fear drifted away a little as now she was getting fired up to strike like a hungry cobra and he was her prey. ”Well no, but there were witnesses around then. You fit all the stereotypes that one would see in a serial killer. So I really don’t want to take any chances.” Kairyx responded as her fingertips rested on the door behind her. Maybe she could open it and run away in hopes that Draegan would not chase after her?

”So your dad is like you then? Sorry to hear that you have no idea where he is. Unless you consider that as a good thing.” Kairyx went to turn the doorknob but when she turned it and found that it was in fact locked she inwardly groaned. Who locked the freaking door? It could have been Kairyx herself but she definitely didn’t remember such a thing. Her situation got even worse and Draegan got closer and closer to her. Since she was already backed between the door and a wall she figured that where she was, was pretty much a dead end of he kept getting closer like that. He put his weapon inside of his jacket and started to talk about the ocean and alll of the nice places he could have her to. Greece sounded nice, so did Italy. Both were places she had intened to go to at one point in her life. But not with him. Anyone but him. He spoke about he rbeing safe from her father and that he had a house he could lend to her. How many homes did this guy own? It was obvious that he was trying to bribe her into whatever it was he wanted from her. He offered that she could be free from her father. But as tempting as that sounded she wasn’t fully buying it. Kairyx did not need help and she wanted him to know that she was far from being helpless. With a breath of air leaving her lips she shook her head and searched around for her wand. ”Sorry. I just want to get to the next town over and be on my way without other people. I don’t need your help. “ She denied his offer. Flat out rejected anything he had to offer her because it honestly didn’t matter. Kairyx readied to aim her wand at the door and use Alohomorato not only unlock it but help her escape. Draegan sounded like he needed someone to spend time with. But Kairyx preferred if it wasn’t her.
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Draegan looked down at her with amusement, beyond any that she could honestly comprehend because she was not going to understand it. Not right now anyway. Draegan cocked his head to the side before he smiled sweetly as he murmured, "If you think about it, you may get an idea. But a priest never shares his secrets." Draegan shook his finger before he smiled a bit more and turned his pale blue eyes away from the woman. He kind of wanted her name, but he did not need it. Not for anything that he was planning to do. Draegan's idea from earlier came flooding back into his mind, and he thought about doing it if she bothered to fight. Everything had to be willing, even if the circumstances were drastic. Draegan was right for the picking, and he wanted someone he could convert over to his side, and he thought that this woman would be the right one. She seemed innocent enough, and he would take it from her. However he needed a chance to get it done. Draegan would need to think fast, and he would need some time to plot over it within the next few moments. When she seemed that she was a little creeped out by the way he was looking at her, Draegan rose his eyebrow for a moment when his face fell vacant for a moment as if he did not understand what she had meant what she said. Then it clicked. What Draegan was thinking when he was looking at her. He shook his head, and he shrugged, "Oh the possibilities, the pleasures, alas the mind is the secret, as are the thoughts that are caged within. For all reason, should I not tell you." Draegan tapped his head with his finger armor, making a soft noise. He did not want to tell her his inner thoughts, and those thoughts were the reason why people died, and why he did not keep a companion around for too long. One would panic about their own safety, and then Draegan would have to slaughter them in the worst ways. Draegan looked down at her, almost seeing that she could be scared, or regretting. However the dark priest lacked any sort of sympathy. After all, he had his own thing to worry about. She was vicious, or had the potential after he had seen her stab him so easily, which the wound was still there but Draegan not only did not feel it but he did not feel it. He wanted to show her what fun it was like, how things were just better when they were being lived like was every day. Sure, he had a daughter to school, but she was doing everything herself.

"But there are no witnesses around, and if I were a true serial killer, I would have killed you here and now. However, I have not. One thing I might have to fix is how that little brain of yours won't we? Then again, no chances is what you should take, seeing as I am not denying the claim now am I?" Draegan's expression flickered from the supposedly nice guy he was playing, to something short of a psychopath for a moment, before it regained to what it should be. Draegan was in fact insane, and he was going to hide the fact until absolutely necessary, but with that small moment, it should show that the woman was indeed in real danger, and pissing off Draegan should be one of her greatest concerns. Draegan simply shrugged it away, and he did not say anything more on his father. There was nothing more he could say, but he was similar to his old man. He could not deny that any more than he could deny that he was the Queen of Scotland. Draegan looked down at her and he figured that she would reject his offer. However, he did not take no for an answer. And now was the time to put his idea to work. Draegan put his finger to his lips while he used his other to hold the door shut before she could open it. He figured that her magic could counteract against his own, but could her strength outmatch his? He doubted it. Draegan smiled, almost as if he were pleased with her answer before he stated, "Oh you see, that is not the right answer." Draegan used one arm to change the position of the two of them, with such force it could very well knock her off of her feet. Draegan flourished his own wand and he pointed it at the bed, before he cast Incendio on it, setting it ablaze, as well as the curtains on the windows, so that it blocked that as well, with a fall of falling fire. Draegan never liked to take someone unwilling, as he needed the word. However, this was trending on his own line of morals. Draegan's expression changed suddenly, from his almost happy insanity to something a lot more serious, and even more sinister. Something that should only be seen in horror films. Draegan put his wand aside, used his heavy boot to lean against the door and keep it shut. He narrowed his eyes before saying, "You see, you only have two options. You know one, or you burn like a common witch from the Salen Witch trials. You have about two minutes to choose before the flames get out of control. Tick. Tock." Draegan wondered if using this fear would ignite - no pun intended - her to come with him. There was always the Flame-Freezing spell, but he doubted that even she would think of it in a panic state of mind. If not, he could always try some of that awesome Chloroform chemical that Hades had introduced him to.
 
Kairyx couldn’t help but grow even more annoyed when Draegan revealed that he wasn’t going to tell her what he meant by that. Why bother even mentioning something if you weren’t going to tell the person what you meant when they asked about it. This guy was like a giant mystery box. There were so many things he said and did that had little to absolutely no explanation behind them. It was hard for the young blonde to decide whether she should let her guard down around him or be weary. He seemed like a decent person albeit being a bit insane and annoying. Of course Kairyx wasn’t going to get the answer either. For the most part she was a complete and utter ditz. Her head was in the clouds and she made the most foolish decisions. Kairyx was the emblem of innocence so she failed to see how Draegan expected her to understand anything. All Kairyx knew from this situation at all was even if Draegan claimed that he was not a threat to her, she knew better than to believe a single word of it. After what he did to her in that Café she knew he had to pose some form of a threat. Otherwise she wouldn’t have tried to run away or grow afraid of him like she had. The situation was frightening. What was she supposed to do in order for her to be able to break away from Draegan? He didn’t know her at all so what made him want to keep bothering her? For all he knew she could be the daughter of a well known Auror or something. People like him hated the Aurors right? Well unfortunately her dad wasn’t an Auror. He didn’t even hold a job within the magical world. So he was going to be no help to her in getting the dark priest off of her case. For a moment it looked as if what she had told him about looking at her confused him. Did he not understand what she meant? Did he even realize that he was looking at her as if she were a slab of meat or something? Then he shook his head and shrugged at her. He was thinking of the possibilities. Of what Kairyx was unsure but knowing him she probably didn’t want to know. But then he said the pleasures and Kairyx’s nose scrunched up. Most people thought it was cute when she did that but she w as doing it because she begun to wonder what he meant by pleasures. ”Your just one big container of secrets aren’t you? As long as they don’t have to do with me, keep thinking whatever you want to think.” Kairyx replied as she gave the dark priest a soft look. Why did she even bother to keep talking to him? This was all her fault for being lazy and needing to take a break before she made it to her destination. If only she had kept going and walked right on by the café. Now she had to deal with this. If only she could think of a way out of this where she would actually survive it in the end. She really thought he was a serial killer too so that made everything seem even more frightening than it was before. A heavy feeling fell upon her and she shuddered.

”Have I told you that you’re really creepy? Because you really are you know. What is the point of doing this to me? Why can’t you just kill me and get it over with instead of playing some stupid little game? Did my father hire you or something to try and teach me a lesson? Whatever, lesson learned!” Kairyx pitched a fit. She still sounded so innocent and youthful while she snapped at Draegan. Only because she was getting the wrong idea about why he was doing this. She thought it had to do with her father. Or that Draegan wanted revenge. Her mind didn’t dare to think that maybe some people in the world were really that sick and cruel. But oh in good time she would learn the fault of her thinking. Wasn't that how life worked in the first place. People made choices and then later learned the consequences for their actions whether it be a good consequence or a bad one. Apparently trying to leave via the front door was not going to happen either. Draegan put a finger to his lips and held the door closed with his other hand. Which left Kairyx to huff in frustration. He sure knew how to be a pain in her ass didn't he? How was that not the right answer? It was her choice whether she wanted to go with him or not wasn't it? Draegan used force to have the two of them change positions. He was leaning against the door and she was on the floor thanks to Draegan's rough way of moving her so she was away from the door. Then pure and utter hell was started when Hades actually had the gumption to set the bed and the curtains on fire! Olive green eyes widened in horror. For one all her possessions except for her wand and some money were within that bag! Which had been on the bed. The flames licked at the material and before she knew it, the bag was fully on fire along with two thirds of the room. She either chose going with him or dying in the flames. Two minute's was not enough but Kairyx wasn't stupid. She would choose the creeper over death any die. "ARE YOU INSANE? Just get me out of here, I'll go wherever you want as long as I don't, ah!" The fire was spreading so quickly. Out of shock she jumped back and nearly ran into Draegan. Hopefully he took her somewhere far, far away from here. Hopefully the fire was never discovered to be their fault either. Kairyx didn't want to get into trouble and be stuck with him too.
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"That I am, one big container of secrets," Draegan mused, seeing as it was perfectly true. He had a lot of secrets that he needed to hide, and Draegan was going to keep them as well. There was not a reason not to keep his secrets. He did not want to tell some stranger that he was a murderer, not just a serial killer but a mass murderer. There was a difference, however he did not want to go into details on how that was. They did not have the time. Draegan felt it in his gut that they would not have the time to go over the details. They would seem almost wasted. When she told him that he was really creepy, Draegan simply nodded at it because he knew that he was. Draegan did not need someone to tell him that when he could easily look into a mirror, and then ask one of his nephews or nieces what they thought of him. Draegan was the oldest of the family alive, albeit his father but who know if he was dead or not. He looked down at the woman, and he smiled almost in a loving way, only it was twisted into a smirk when she seemed like she was begging for death. However the mention of her father, he shook his head and he wondered something. "I am not just creepy. I am a creeper, a stalker, so many other words that could fit my description. If I wanted to kill you, I would have, public or private, you would be dead now. However that is not my main goal." He paused, as he started to think more over the situation. Ah, he knew who this person was. Someone in the pub was talking about some man wanting his daughter back. Draegan then had it click, this was the girl. "Mister Barron did not hire me to kill you or teach you a lesson, Kairyx." With that in mind he wondered if she would have thought that she was in absolute danger, seeing as he actually knew her name, and everything like that, yet she did not have to tell it to him. He had thoughts on who she was, but did not bother to think until it rang into his mind on just who she was. She was in a town so close to her father's grasps, would she trust anyone to help her get away, or would paranoia sink in so much, she suspected even the most common of people? Draegan thought that this was definitely a well benefited night, and he was going to seize it, every single moment that he could squeeze out of it. Just like his nephew, Draegan too saw things in a different light, seeing as they were not where they should be, not at all. Things were different now, and Kairyx was going to learn what the real world was like. Creepers and all with it.

As the room was burning, Draegan watched as her things were set ablaze as well. He had not meant to do that, but it worked out to his advantage anyhow. She had nothing, and there was no means to escape in her eyes except through him. However seeing the room on fire, she seemed to be run by fear, which was what he was trying to reach for, and then she chose, willingly, to come with him. She asked if he was insane first, and Draegan confessed with a smirk, "Actually yes. Hold on tight." He allowed his arm to snake around her, and just as the flames were about to reach their bodies, a loud pop was heard, and they were out of the hotel room. Now they were standing in a very nice house that Draegan had bought some years ago, for the sake of spending some funds. It was incredibly nice, on the outskirts of an Italian city in the magical community. The beach was just a few blocks away, and Draegan really did not need a place like this considering he preferred the darkness over anything else, which was why he had a house in Alaska, to spend a month in, while it was night for entire month. Draegan released Kairyx from his embrace for a moment and he opened his arms wide as if to show her what everything was, it was all hers to use. However while he was embracing her, he had slipped a tracer on her so that he would be able to track her. Running around in Italy could be dangerous, especially around that huge company that was somewhere around here. He did not know if it was this place, but he did not think that anything bad would happen to her. He looked down at the woman before he looked around the house. It was just for a bit, but he did not think that Kairyx would enjoy it. He did not think that there was anything in here that she could really get hurt on. Maybe some glasses, but they could be repaired easily. Draegan finally said, "Well, like I said, this is in Italy, and it is free for you to use. Now, I can leave, if so you wish, but I can give you a grand tour as well." The darker and more sinister side was now hidden once again, and Draegan was back to his normal, happier yet insane persona he was pulling off right now. Draegan set his arms to the side, as he cocked his head to the side, and he smiled a little more with his blackened lips. If only she knew what was going through the priest's mind right now. What he was thinking, it would not be considered holy at all. Instead, he was just using that as a cover. Who would expect a priest to be a mass murderer? Draegan was a darker priest too, so maybe that would entitle him to have such thoughts as he was having right now.
 
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<FONT font="Lucida"><COLOR color="#000">Kairyx had never felt as powerless as she did right now. Draegan had complete control over her as of the moment because she had no way to escape from his grasps. One would think that running away was easy but apparently even this would prove to be an issue for her. The moment Draegan apparated them both to wherever he was taking them, Kairyx knew that she was going to be stuck there until she found some way to get back where she wanted. Which wasn’t with him. Even if he was attractive and a part of her found itself wanting to be around him to experience that thrill of being around someone her father would have detested. It was tempting. But not tempting enough for her to actually want that sort of life. Her olive green eyes landed on the home and she felt her heart coo. Wow that was a nice house. A house Kairyx would love to- the blonde paused. For a moment she had forgotten that she was furious at Draegan right now. Kairyx was furious and eager to return the favor since he burned her possessions. Her thin body wheeled around and she aimed her tiny fist at whatever she could. Kairyx didn’t even pay attention to see whether she had hit him or not because she started to go off. ”What the hell? You just burned all my things! Now I don’t have any clothes, no money, my maps are gone, even that dang first aid kit! Which I use like every day thank you very much!” Kairyx scoffed then rolled her eyes like a snobby little teenager. But she was just so mad because she didn’t have anything to change into for one. Her clothes were dirty and covered in ash now as well. Her money was gone too so it wasn’t like she could buy clothes either. Kairyx couldn’t buy anything and Draegan didn’t look like he felt bad at all. The first aid kit was a must need for her too. Kairyx was accident prone and one would be surprised by how much she used one of those. Now she had nothing but her wand and a little bit of spare money. Draegan took it all away. Kairyx was tired and grumpy too. She hadn’t slept yet or gotten some food in her belly. Her body was protesting like mad but thanks to mister dark priest next to her she had yet to even have the chance to eat or relax. The house was free for her to use? Well that was nice of him but what if she didn’t want to use the house? What if she wanted to just keep traveling? He’d probably set something else of hers on fire if she told him that. Without even another word Kairyx plopped herself on the ground and grumbled to herself.

”I never should have run away. My dad was always telling me that bad things happen to girls who don’t listen to their parents and well- here I am. Stuck in Italy.” Kairyx stated. She was thinking about asking Draegan to go away. Maybe get her a tent or something so she could go explore on the woods. Houses were so overrated. Why did he want her to stay there so badly in the first place? He wasn’t that nice of a guy was he? If Kairyx had been less innocent minded she would have found this act to be provocative and suggestive. But since she was she considered it to be more weird than it was anything else. The blonde stared up at Draegan from the ground before she huffed out. The roaring waves could be heard from behind her and she could tell that there was a nice beach somewhere close. Kairyx hadn’t been to the beach since she was a little girl. Maybe she would take a short visit down there before she left this place. Italy wasn’t for her. Kairyx could barely speak her own language properly let alone speak Italian. Plus her light colored hair, skin, and eyes was a dead give away that she was foreign. They would find her out from the others so quickly. "Can I just go home? I've learned my lesson." She asked him. What was the point? Might as well get back home and just face her father’s wrath rather than keep going through this crap. It gave her such a headache. Plus she still thought that someway or somehow, Draegan would be the reason behind her death. "Wait...how in the world did you know that my name was Kairyx? I don't remember me ever telling you my name. Or have you known it the whole time?" Kairyx asked as she looked back up at his figure. It was really hot here too. The warm air wasn't something she was used to like this. Couldn't he take her to Alaska? Then again Kairyx wasn't sure if she wanted to go anywhere with him.
 
Draegan felt like he was in control of everything, and it was something that he enjoyed all the time. He loved to play God in lives, even though it was bad, he just loved controlling everything and anything he could get his hands on. After some time, Draegan thought that Kairyx would be able to come around him, every so often and actually want his company. Soon, that would be what would happen. Draegan could predict it. And he also knew, by that point, he would be able to tap into the darkness that lurked within that blonde's heart. Draegan took a step back when she flung her fist, not what he was expecting but the Dark Priest backed his head and he watched her fist, almost crossing his eyes as he had watched. Time seemed to slow with that moment, but he looked back at the now angry blonde, before he raised an eyebrow. Her attitude, it seemed a little...childish. 'Even Coventia never threw fits like that,' thought Draegan as he crossed his arms over his chest. Draegan looked around the house before he uttered, "There is money here, shops about two blocks down, you will survive. Just don't get lost." Draegan seemed to have lost some interest but he was more or less confused with how she was acting right now. Like, a younger teenager, and that was just off putting. Draegan flicked his fingers, making the armor make a sharp noise as metal scraped against metal. It seemed a little creepy hearing it, and it was not something that sang to the ears either. It was almost horrid. Draegan looked around before he wondered if he even had a first aid kit. He just thought that he didn't, but if she managed to hurt herself, she would have to go about it the natural way. He had alcohol to treat wounds and bandages but that was it. Draegan wondered how heard she could be when she managed to hurt herself. Her being clumsy would be something to watch, seeing as it was something that he had not seen before, not often anyway. Even more amusing even if Draegan did find it a bit immature, was her plopping onto the ground and what looked like she was so aggravated or something, he did not know for sure. He looked down at her, wondering what was going through that little mind. Kairyx really did not know how to appreciate something that was being given to her. Draegan would have taken the house and everything, especially with him offering to leave her alone. Sure, he might have accidentally burned her things, but he had forgotten that they were on that hotel bed that he burned up.

Her statement, or rather, pouting to Draegan, seemed to be a little bland. If she wanted to run away so much, would she not have accepted help from a stranger, to get away from parents that were rather controlling? He would have. He would have accepted it with open arms, but no one would have done anything to him, he was a male, and he was not to be taken lightly. Kairyx was female, so things must have run differently with that species or something. Something he had gone in and just found a few organs difference between males and females. It must be something that he just could not do. Draegan shrugged, "You still sound like you haven't matured into an adult. Have you always been like this, so much like a teenager in every way? Can you not make decisions for yourself?" Draegan was curious about this. One thing he did not like, it was adults that cannot decide things for themselves. Like, children. He liked intelligence, and independence, and most of all, the darkness that he could manipulate. She wanted to go home, but first, he would not even bother saying something like that. Draegan looked down at her before he just said, "I remembered someone in the pub mentioning that Mr. Barron's daughter, Kairyx, ran away, and then your story clicked in my head on who you were." Draegan was telling the truth when he had said this, and that was just what he had figured out. He had done that all on his own, no research. If he wanted he could research more and more about it if he wanted to. Kairyx was a different matter. One part of him wanted to leave her here to her ways that reminded him of teenagers, another part wanted to mess with her more. Perhaps he could do a little of both. Draegan placed a seal on the house, locking the doors and windows and no apparation, with a few spells that he murmured while waving his wand behind his back. He wanted to be able to keep her here, and he shrugged, "You can go home," even though he knew that she might not be able to, "if you can. I'll see you later." Draegan turned his back on the blonde, and started to walk toward the fireplace to use the remaining bit of floo powder to get out of here.
 

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