<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">)-( <span class="bbc_u">Jaakuna Omega</span> )-(</span></div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">The Sin Pandemic</span></div><div align="center"><em><span class="bbc_u">Location: Uni Teshi, Inn on the Outskirts</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span class="bbc_u">Company: Yoh</span></em></div><br/><div align="center"><em><span class="bbc_u">Theme: Dark ones enjoying a walk in the rain.  (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YVkpHgxZPL8)</span></em></div><br/><div align="center"><em><span class="bbc_u">Soul Saturation: 87%</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span class="bbc_u">Voice Actor: Show Hayami (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xUJMcY2Ee7o)</span></em></div><br/><div style="text-align: left;"><strong> "Doomed are you...</strong></div><br/><div align="center">(http://orig13.deviantart.net/f4b3/f/2012/097/5/f/demon_of_lust_by_shadeandkeeper-d4vbae0.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/>A devil from the nine circles found his levels of frustration fluctuating...<br/><br/>Jaakuna's eyes sharpened as he brought them down on the crown of Yoh's head leaning into him; and he instinctively tensed up. No one...no one had ever-!<br/>It was here, his nostalgia summoned an echo of Kiren playfully calling him "Jaa-jaa" before playing with his emotions in the northernmost portal near Talm's north pole. Yuck.<br/><br/>And yet, after a moment, his body began to relax. Now accustomed to the alien transaction of embrace, he could uncurl his fists. However, he still held his breath as the woman spoke. They were unlike anything he had ever heard her say. It bothered him...but he couldn't fathom why.<br/>All he could do was let her speak her mind uninterrupted. And once she did finish, he gave himself a moment to contemplate as the two stood stiff as flagpoles in the rain. Were...they in love? Impossible, killers didn't fall in love. Hardly even in fairy tales did murderers fall in love. Jaakuna, in his one track mind, wrestled with the confusion as he gave an expression of consternation towards some distant location to the side. All the while, a hand instinctively rose to rest on top of her head. What was he to do? He never encountered an incubus or succubus; romance was their~ business. Right? But he wasn't expecting this from her. This. Right now. Here. Another arm chose to drop his umbrella in favor of holding the smaller figure around the waist. The water came. Little <span class="bbc_u">tap tap taps</span> on their skin and clothes. The man's tongue solidified into stone as the lump in his throat began to foam. A chorus of bubbles falling down into his stomach. Devils didn't fall in love...<br/><br/></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"> ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span></em></div><br/><div align="center"> (http://45.media.tumblr.com/712ccb67a2bc2b59f72f5542e66da973/tumblr_o424vuXBov1u3rmioo1_500.gif)</div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;"><strong> ...because despised are you. "</strong></div>