<sup><strong>Lounge - Salonika</strong></sup><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65488.msg2963077#msg2963077">Quote from: Darkcide on 23-04-2010, 00:04:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_u">Lounge - Azrael</span><br/><br/>Looking back to Salonika he said, <strong>"Well, I will let our guest introduce herself. I doubt you need worry."</strong> His voice ahd softened once more as he crossed his arms and walked back towards the table. Spinning the knife so the blade was facing down, Azrael raised his arm slightly and dropped it downwards at lightning speed. Deeply embedding the blade into it as he cracked his neck slowly. <br/><br/><strong>"Now where was I? Oh yes, fearing me."</strong> Facing Salonika, a wicked smile played over his features and he slowly walked around the woman, studying her features closely. <strong>"This is new...you really have no idea who I am?"</strong> Curiously the hunter observed her like a wolf stalking its prey. His yellow irises quickly stopped at her hips for a second before he felt that familiar lust creep back into him.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Salonika  gaze followed Azrael as  he moved back to the table and impaled his knife into it.   He then would circle her.   The brown skin beauty would not follow, with her gaze.  As he circled around.    He pause at her hip,   taking a deep breath.   Taking in yet again her smell.   Then he would speak.   The question is not meant for who he is, as in name.  But what he is a killer.  As far as who he is.  He is Azrael.  The other merc hired on,  that was simple enough to figure out.  Since she had met the other one already in Francis.<br/><br/><em>"Yes I know who you are or what you are.  The bringer of death. But then I am the giver of life.  How odd it is for you to feel attraction when we are so opposite."</em>No fear is exhibited from her.  As she answered you back.   Although she just might be good at hiding her fears.   As she slowly turns her head now to look at you.