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Post by lisa3 on Jun 24, 2010 11:27:15 GMT -5
Dylan had a hard time trying not to laugh or just simply hit Brody over her head. She was such an annoying figure yet Dylan liked the things about her. She seemed to be easy to wash her brain and take her to his side. But he had to be careful and not let her to use him. He would have to kill her off.
"Well, I don’t ask you to even like me, my dear. You really don’t have to even look at me." he told her. It was true she didn’t have to anything but Dylan had plans and he never failed. He had to let out a soft chuckle hearing what she said next. That was very funny. No, he wasn’t kissing the dark lady’s feet. He joined her because his parents expected it from him. He joined because he wanted to rule the world, have it under his finger and he wanted to kill. Yes, kill. He was a master in killing. "It is not a secret, Brody. I am so called Death Eater. But does it matter?" he shrugged then continued. "And no one can make you join any side, kid. It was just a proposition because I can sense how powerful you are." he lied a bit. He just wanted to catch her.
He nodded at her. She had a time to be a mother. She had a time to think it over and grow up to that. "You have a time, kid. There is no rush. People live well without children." he smiled countless time at her. He knew how to be nice, how to tell people what they wanted to hear. He was a good manipulator. "And I know it’s good." he nodded again.
Dylan sighed as he didn’t know what to tell her about the family. There was nothing to talk about. Part of them were evil, part good. But the good side has been killed by him. And there was only Harrison standing by the bright side. "You see, there’s nothing about them I can remember well. I moved out very quickly. Just like Harrison did. She left my house with her seventeen birthdays. And my parents. Ah they are who they are. Old grumble wizards. It was hard to look up to them, it was hard to ever make them glad. Yes, I had a hard childhood. But now I know better than them. I am a better person." |
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Post by brody on Jun 26, 2010 9:53:22 GMT -5
"oh well eye contact is crucial .. i mean there's no better way to break a weaker person down than staring into their eyes.."She sighed softly and looked at her feet.She wasn't the strongest girl and she knew but she wouldn't let people know that.She hadn't been the type of girl that sits and cries in front of people and showed much emotions but she had them ,sure but she kept them bottled up til they couldn't be kept down anymore.She looked at him as he said he was a death eater,well she didn't give a crap."oh well if that's what you like then go ahead but I'm not the type of girl who wants to obey ..unless its in the bed,then id be more than happy to obey " she smirked and thought of the night with Lisa , the girl was so obedient but damn it Brody needed a dominant mate.Not some sweet sugary princess who did as told. "as for me being powerful .. I'm not that freaking powerful ,I'm just a stubborn lazy ass who doesn't give a damn what happens so if you wanna flatter me ,its pretty much useless "
"i know that but hell probably would freeze over before i had bastard child running around ,raising hell..ah the thought of mini me`s is giving me a migraine " she looked around a bit more and wondered if there was a hottie she could mount this night.
"ah well good for her ..and hard times always come ..life is nothing but a way to break you down...and the sad thing we still want to live even if life is a bitch "She looked around a bit more and then at him , he was handsome but also apparently her uncle and she was not into incestuous things.She wouldn't even sleep with a male best-friend because it felt like incest to her."ah god i need to get laid good and hard...ooh sorry .I'm sure you didn't need to know that ..i tend to speak before thinking "
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Post by lisa3 on Jun 29, 2010 4:26:41 GMT -5
Dylan stubbed out a cigarette in the ashtray listening to Brody’s words. Well, she was right in a way. But he wasn’t the one who agrees with people lightly. He usually was the master. He was the one who had the right! But he always listened to others’ words. Yes Dylan liked being a Death Eater. He felt good with it. It gave him power over others. He knew he was made to big things. He lit another cancer stick and almost choked with it because of what Brody said. She really was a bad girl. He liked that but she was too young for him and what most important his niece. But he would give her the best sex ever. He knew that. He would dominate her. He was good in it. "Well, that’s… good." he paused and looked at her. "Be your own master – cough- Mistress." he sighed and had an urge to drink again but it would be too much. "Maybe you’re right, my dear. But I still think you have potential and you are powerful regardless what you say." he nodded to her with a smile.
Dylan had to laugh at what she said next. Bastard child? Ha Dylan had two bastard children. But with one of their moms he will be married soon. "I can understand it’s shocking for you. But if you ever wanted to meet her, tell me." he saw her looking around and he wondered what was on her mind. He took a draw of a cigarette and exhaled the smoke.
He nodded at her once again. She was right, life was a bitch. But he never admitted that. He was glad of where he was in life. Dylan wondered why she was looking at him the way she was. Did she just checked him out? Well, if she did that there was a possibility she thought of him the way she thought about her before. He had to shake these thought off. "Ha ha. I don’t mind it, love. I just met you. It’s all cool." |
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Post by brody on Jul 17, 2010 5:04:06 GMT -5
She yawned a bit lazily and looked at her newly found uncle and wondered what would happen from here on.Would she be close to anyone or would she forever be this restless girl who does nothing good at all.She wondered if she would slip into the darkness or join the light and be good.he spoke again after of being quiet for a while."ah yeah i want to live by my own rules and not follow some stupid authority figure.. ugh enough of those when i was in school " She sighed softly and bit on her bottom-lip."ah naah not so much potential in me .. i don't even know what potential i have .. i mean what the hell will i do that's so special ..i work in an ice cream parlor ..not exactly getting rich from that"she muttered before hearing him talk alittle about her twin-sister.It was so new and she didn't know how to cope with it properly so she would just do it her way ,the good old I'm too stubborn and proud to care about things like that way.
"ah naaah .. i don't really care who she is or what she does for a living.She doesn't need me in her life and i sure as hell don't need her"She sighed heavily before looking around again.She wanted someone tonight and she needed to feel some rough dominant man take her all night long.She needed that roughness ,she needed to know for sure that true love was some bullshit story that parents told their kids just so they would have faith in something.
She had a long given up on the hope of finding mister right and settled with whatever her lazy ass could get.She always knew that life was just meant to break a person down as much as it could only to see who is weak enough to give up on living and well she wasn't that weak."ah never mind .. not that there is a man who has the strength to dominate me in bed here ..Fucking hell ..where the hell has all the good men gone " she muttered to herself.
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