~{Captured}~

Subject: ~{Captured}~ Fri Feb 15, 2013 10:15 pm

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$~{Captured}~ Hoshi_zps3568bb31$

Characters in this thread: Hoshi (Madam Cherrie)

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'What the fuck, HOW THE HELL DID I END UP HERE?!'

Hoshi bluntly screamed in her mind out loud as she came to realization where she was... In the an ill-lighted room?! She could not quiet might make it out where the location was but it was rather; spooky. How the hell did she get here?! Then the dazed maiden swirled herself in the barstool to find herself in the spotline in middle of entire crowd couples and howling men who just...could not seem to hold their hormones to themselves in a dark bar or sometime. Her eyes squirted at the lights that focused on her, it was like she was in chorus again doing the heartbreaking solo. The alluring scarlet haired female found herself within a lushious red sequined dress (with shoes to match) that had a silt at the upper thigh with a revealing back v with silky purple gloves that went to her forearm. Her long beautiful hair draping over one shoulder covering one of her icy blue eyes. Many people would consider Hoshi as simpler yet realistic Jessica Rabbit from 'Who framed Roger Rabbit?'. She had all the right curves in all the right places; even the outfit just made her feel... exposed... Her breast were pushed up against her chest; a corset was set under it she began to breathe heavily. She felt like someone just wrecked her with a breaking ball over & over again, she felt sore all over her body; especially her feet in back-breaking cockroach killer high heels. They made her inch about four inches completely made her about 5'8 tall. Suddenly she found herself closing her eyes and taking a heavenly breath suddenly singing an awe-inspiring sound escaping her lips.

Suddenly when the male soloist joined, those orbs opened and she felt her soul being pulled out of her shell. He…had long chocolate hair that went past his waist line; he was rather tall and lanky… Seemed rather sexy but it was someone she never wanted to see every again… Someone who brought her soul to dim at the sight of him; Lance… Just the name just made her whimpering just known that he was there. He was dressed in a tuxedo and he held a smirk to his lips… The spot light was on them; and only them as it was suppose to be romantic.

LANCE(Image added). Now she remembered how she got here; someone dropped off two tickets to ITALY and entire weeks hotel but... Hoshi forgot what she had done with the… tickets & vacation. The moment she took a limo to a dinner outing, she found herself passing out by some type of sleeping gas; strong...sleeping gas at that; it takes a lot to knock her out. Lance? If one must ask who Lance was to Hoshi, the most disapproval and depressing expression would come to her heavenly face. Lance was worst of the five of her ex's, there was no doubt about it. He kidnapped her, drugged her, murdered her youngest brother when she dumped him out of love.. Well his love….Pure psychopathic love towards her ever since they were in High school. Hoshi once was into Lance out pure-convince of going to the Prom, because he was a senior who didn't have a date...((For good reason)) He would stalk the small petite maiden to her class until one day he finally muster up the courage to ask her out. Sure it was fun but things got creepy suddenly; she figured out her a shrine of her in his closet after prom. Let just leave it at that, details get dark too...fast hehe...

He swayed over towards her as they finished; pulling her impulsive into embrace and aiming for a sudden passionate kiss, yet she tilted her face so he would kiss her on the cheek. Her cheeks flushed out of embarrassed...They were perfect at singing together but Hoshi was thousands of miles away from home and kidnapped from her own LIMO. Suddenly the maiden pushed herself out of his cold embrace and began herself backstage with her hand over her racing heart; that was going break out of her chest bone and bounced on the floor, just to dry out. Her strength was completely drained out and she was barely able to keep herself up… Those hands were guiding her on wall and moaned. "Oh no~! I don't remember anything... What the hell did I do?! What day is it?!"

The man lingered behind her with his hand on her mother-baring hips as the other waved at the crowd, then shifting his gaze upon Hoshi. He squeezed her hips tightly and he smirked. In his eyes; she was perfection, no one was meant to have her but him. If others were going to have her this was not going to happen. "My darling Hoshi.." He forced her back into his arms as she was clearly freaking out; yet Hoshi could not fight against him… His long fingers caressed her crimson cheeks making her look at him in a forcefully and those mysterious black eyes stared into her scared.. A strong female such of herself easily scared just being near him just made want to take her here, he had to pull himself back from that. "It is Valentine's day, You have been here in Italy... for over two days now, you were mostly sleeping..." She could not pull herself out his snakish coil, not a single device on her... Only the thoughts ran though her head and she simply moaned from her headache. What did he do to her? She felt terrible...like she could not even think straight...

'Robinston!~ I hope you are getting the hunters to murder this dick...'

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[ooc I want to join but idk where you really are, is it like a jail cell or something?]

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Sun Feb 17, 2013 10:22 am

((Ooc: If you re-read it. It is currently at a bar/cafe))

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(ooc: Read it a few times, it was just a rather confusing structure. The way you worded it.)

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Sun Feb 17, 2013 7:07 pm

((It is suppose to seeing it run off a thread. I currently remodeled it the the other day making 50%% better on my cell, so I will make much better if you so wish))

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Sun Feb 17, 2013 11:33 pm

Terrance Graves awoke at home a day later since the incident where he was shot and Hoshi was kidnapped. He was alarmed at first that he had slept for so long. That was quickly overshadowed by the fact that Hoshi had been kidnapped. He paced his apartment for hours trying to think of who that mysterious man could of been. Quickly, Terry realized that he barely knew the beauty personally, so how the hell was he going to figure that out?

Cutting to a different plan, now feeling recooperated, he decided that he'd pay a visit to her luxurious hotel to see if Robinson had any idea where she'd been off to. If anyone knew, it'd be him.

Without another thought, the young man was dressed and out the door. He blew off his morning class easy; someone's life was more important than reiterating criminology mumbo jumbo he knew by heart. Terry climbed on to his old harley, and roared off down to the Hotel. It seemed very odd showing up at an illustrious hotel on a motor bike, but once again, her safety proved his first priority.

Graves stomped right into the lobby. Robinston spotted him almost immediately and came around the side of the desk. Terry kept walking, wishing no hotel guest to hear what they were talking about. The young man lead the butler down one of the most vacant hallways.

Once alone, he surprised himself. With a fierce tone, his voice shouted, "Where is she?!"

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Mon Feb 18, 2013 8:18 pm

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$~{Captured}~ Hoshi_zps3568bb31$

Characters in this thread: Hoshi (Madam Cherrie)

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Now Mr.Robinston just stared at the demanding man as if he was the boss of him, his hands went together and held them rather together. His eye-brows raised steady out of pure curiosity at why he was even here. 'My so the puppy comes because he feels bad...' His thoughts went along that line as he blinked a bit at the fact that he EVEN came back. Hoshi left well from what he knew that this boy felt to her a dead-end if she even bother to try; she was gone because of her temper. It was not even his fault, she doesn't understand... A quiet adorable curly blond haired child no less then 15 years old, she had to be about 4'11 feet tall; she wore a simple maid's outfit well a child's maiden uniform. She held a field named, Madam Cherrie, it was pretty thick for a 21 year old woman; and another file of a male. Mr.Robinston took a moment to before noticing the child as he respond in a mono-toned voice;

”Ahh Young Master Terry, I do believe you came back... Pleasure, as for the subject of Madam Hoshi, I had received a video call this morning with a man who is holding Hoshi; Apparently she is in Italy; the man's name is Lance or as some may known him as a Muppetmaster. He plans to marry Hoshi tomorrow night and somehow he had her in...”

He pulled out an image of the two; she was sitting a throne in a beautiful white dress that seemed to stick to her hourglass figure and just flare at the bottom, as Lance was standing next to him with a cane in his hand, and the other hand on her left shoulder. She looked...lifeless as can be as he looked happy as can be ever.. It felt as it was extremely wrong in all manners in all way; as if she was a doll in the picture... He looked like he was a nine year old having a wonderful birthday party. ”this. AS her butler and care taker... I will do what I see fit and rip him a new one for playing with Hoshi in such a manner...” His own fist just brought a wall to pieces in a second he smashed it in. The girl giggled at the grown man's reaction as she hand Terry the file seeing that Robinston was... pissed. She didn't care who he was but he knew who Hoshi from the loud reaction he had. ”Sorry Mister, but here. Here is everything you need to know; all I say just don't write in the book. Information about the man, his name is Lance, he was her ex-boyfriend from a while ago and also murder of her smaller brother Edward Redwood because she dumped him on prom night because of some the crazy crap listed in his file. Hoshi's files are in there along with a book... Just don't write in at all please as I asked before. I will have the private jet brought up at the air port Mr.Robinston.” She was having a giggle fit and hoped away from them.

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Mon Feb 18, 2013 11:06 pm

Terry was so bewildered by what he was being told that he practically ignored the display of superhuman strength by the young butler. He ran his hand ruggedly through his hair, making it a mess. The young man found him as massively frustrated as the servant.

Who just walks up and steals a woman like that? Who defiles someone like that? Don't get me wrong, Terry wasn't oblivious to the fact that men were sometimes sinners. However, this didn't stop him from going irate whenever a man took his sin and forced it upon an innocent woman. It was the one crime other than murder that the dark hero had no ounce of pity for. No real excuse would be had for such a deed as long as he prowled the streets.

Yet, in a weakened state, he had allowed a spectacular woman to be trapped in the arms of an abuser. He kept seeing the the enticing oceans that nurtured him to health. Terry kept seeing a woman who had to have been hurt numerous times. And despite odd behavior, even he knew that she deserved no such thing. No woman deserved this. There was no way he was going to stand by and let this beauty be abused by a monster. Not now, not ever.

The young man was handed a book and this exciting young woman was rapid firing facts into his face. He took in all of them, but not one of these facts led him any closer to catching that psychotic asshole. He was flustered and irate. Terry needed to find Hoshi and save her.

He took the book in hand and gave it a slight peel through. However, he soon found himself chasing the woman down the hall.

"Hey, this is real nice and all but do you have any info on Lance? We need to get to ground zero of where he's holding Hoshi."

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Mon Feb 18, 2013 11:34 pm

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$~{Captured}~ Hoshi_zps3568bb31$

Characters in this thread: Hoshi (Madam Cherrie)

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((Btw Congrats on 100th post ^ ^))

The young girl halted in her path to twirl around out of confusion; she tilted her head a bit and looked at him confused. This boy was suppose to give the information to ...Whatever it didn't matter, Minnie didn't really care as long as it brought back Hoshi back to them; the Cherrie Boy Hunters. Her lips paused for just a moment before pulling out her cellphone as it chriped from her pocket and spoke rather faster then before ”Yeah, yes. Yes please fire up the jet yes yes~! Madam Hoshi will be back in no time; there will be someone there. He will say “Butterflies stardust. Yup! Kay thanks bye!” Minnie instantly pulled the cellphone back into her dress pocket and moved her attention to him; she pulled out of his arm a second file on top of the book about Hoshi with his image on the front and thick file itself about him and several other things he has done. Both more psychotic then before, and some pretty decent. She pulled out the front page of the thick paper work to show him.

“Alright let me say this once more, I am pretty sure Mr.Robinston said it as well...or not he forgets, seeing he has to run this place. Well he owns his own Hotel as well; His hotel is name Cirque Du Demonata, Rome, Italy. It is like two or three miles away from the airport; really after that everything about him is here. Go ahead, you have about...12 hour right before you can reach there unless you have someone who fly you there; if not just to the near by military base and say Butterflies Stardust, You will get a ride there; Private jet. Read up on both please. Kay thanks bye~!” Now Minne was like Blurr (Transformers reference) she talked really fast for her age, and she was some-what of a genius. She disappeared out of sight as she turned the corner. The butler was cleaning up the mess he had done cussing up stop to high heaven.

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Tue Feb 19, 2013 4:36 pm

Terry stared back down at the notebook, then back at the woman who was scuttling away from him. He sneered at the book. Graves stuffed it away and barged out the door of the Hotel. She had told him all he needed to know in order to find Lance, that was certainly enough. In a flash, he was atop his Harley and roaring it. The bike kicked it down the street, almost certainly breaking the speed limit. After a quick stop at his apartment for quick packing, the young man furiously hit the road again.

None of this made any damn sense. Why had he been shot? Who would want to shoot him? How did this woman revive him? Why was she so upset with him? Could she read minds? Who were all these people telling him to go here and do this blah blah blah?

Once again, Terry yielded no answers, not even to one simple question. He growled and followed the only thing he really knew at this point. Terry knew that Hoshi was in danger and he couldn't just stand by and let something terrible happen to her. The wind battered his face as he recklessly cut off someone in a rush to the airport. Since he had no real idea what the hell that young girl meant about the Butterfly or whatever, he parked in the parking lot of the place of aviation.

The young man strode across the pavement, making quick calls to work and school telling them that he'd be out of town on jury duty. Though mad, both parties understood and granted him leave. He hung up, flustered and upset. How could he let Lance get away with her like that? Damn it, if only he hadn't pissed her off somehow. She would have still been in that room helping him regain his health instead of playing puppet to some dumb ass ex who had no idea what he really had.

Terry stopped for a second, analyzing what he had just thought. What he really had? Terry had no idea who this woman was besides the fact that she was sweet enough to take in a dying man and heal him. What did he really know about Hoshi besides her care and awkwardness? Virtually nothing. Was it really a bright idea to be leaving country to chase down a girl he knew nothing about?

He mentally slapped himself.

"No, she's in danger, I gotta save her," Graves reminded himself. His tired legs brought him into the lobby. The nice clerk at the desk asked him where he'd be headed. As polite as you can be when you are fearing for someone's life, Terry asked for the quickest plane to Italy. Using his pay from DarkWatch, he paid for the ticket and after processing, boarded the plane to Italy.

It was odd. Graves remembered a time when he was young and planes scared the living hell out of him. Heights in general used to freak him out. Those irrational fears dissipated long ago when he dawned upon the Dusk suit and flew for real. Its all about control. What he really feared was the loss of control at such high altitudes. But as Dusk, he had mastered the skies. He was in control.

Terry stuffed himself in a lone row next to the window. Times like these, he wished he were his friend Omega. The ability to teleport would be beautiful right now. But no. Now he has to wait for hours in order to see it through that the beauty was safe and sound.

Terry hadn't felt this way in so long. There was a fire burning in his chest. It was a rage to the man who held her like some damned pet. But it was also something more. It was the protector in him. Though the only way he'd known Hoshi was that previous day, Terry felt responsible for her. The moment he met her she had become his responsibility to keep safe. Only God knows why. He just connected to her in that moment; the way she tried to calm his mental state without any need of knowing anything about who he was. No ordinary person does that. Graves was pretty sure that he probably wouldn't do that and he was a superhero for Heaven's sake!

Hoshi may have put on an act like she was some badass. Like she was rude and hardened. But Terry knew that wasn't who she was. The real Hoshi was the girl who saw the same ache in his eyes and reached out for him. The real Hoshi was the beauty who had rushed him to safety without question. The real Hoshi was the one who had saved his life. Although the two hadn't spent any time at all with each other, even though they had no history, Terry promised to himself he would see to her safety. No woman who was that courageous and caring deserved to be in the clutches of that slime of the Earth.

He sighed, realizing that this was going to be a long, boring plane ride.

At least he had some good material to read.

(Thank you so much, Here's a good opportunity to explain whats in the book n stuff Very Happy

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Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Tue Feb 19, 2013 5:40 pm

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Characters in this thread: Hoshi (Madam Cherrie)

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((Btw I am sorry about the other thread; I didn't mean to make you mad ; - ;. It was matter of her pushing herself away because she felt something not mind-reading or anything. She was coming up with excuses to be mad with herself so she could leave because she could be hurt. She didn't know about her looking like Amy; if she did I would have stated it. ; ; Forgive me * rolls around *))

When he was on his way to Rome, Italy where he was would find Hoshi... The files before him had almost everything about Hoshi in it, revealing to him about almost everything he might wanted to know about her. Her last name, Age, birthday, Hip/Waist/Breast sizes, Hoshi's likes & Dislikes, Fears , Her history about how she was in high school, who were her ex's was, to the bare bone. It seemed more of research and studying of female herself. Several dozens of pictures of her in all moods; dresses and all types of items. It revealed to him who she was, Madam Cherrie, leader of the top 12 female assassins within the region one, The Cherrie Boy Hunters; with a tiny box of her 'current' powers to go with it. It even stated her past and all of her crazy fucking family. She had seven brothers in general not counting the dead ones which were on another list. It was everything one would know if they wanted to go about learning about Hoshi and how to do deal with her. This was all in Robinston's handwriting no less. He had her pat down to the piece by piece.

For the reason why he though she could read minds the words in the Personally details; 'She tends to fight herself, comes up with excuses so she doesn't have to be with men after her previous encounters with Lance, Tsuna and Len; Subject of them are really bumpy with her. Sometime her anger is a good excuse to run away... If encountered, do not expect it is not you. It is her just not knowing what to do; she will run off to the beach or well... the seven-eleven to get a slurpie or Frosty or whatever American's call it. The closer you get to Madam Hoshi, you will notice her sweet and innocent side; it is really cute … ' It would answer his first problem about why she ran off and did what she did. It didn't mean to seem she was reading him; it was that woman thing. It went on about how in high school she had to force herself to be top dog, a cold-hearted bitch to everyone due to drama and only way she could get what she wanted. She was in 10% of her class if she went to class as must of the time she was a … bad seed as teachers would state it. It continued on about so on so forth about her flawless, her anger, her lack companionship, or Trust in people even that fact she was not happy being alone but she has to force herself to do so; so the pain would not hurt. Blah blah.

Her history itself was a good hundred of pages compared to the notes about to her personality. She had terrible history, it went from when she was only female in her family, being in a thief's den, to being fucking super weapon torment and used as an item to the government when she was just a small child. It got dark as one would continue to read it; and into heavy details on what they did as if Robinston was there himself watching her. It would make one sick to what they did to this poor helpless girl when she just learning about things. Shit, it would explain her social awkwardness in the first place; they kept her alone, trained alone and made her into a wrecking machine for almost everything. So on and so forth; skip some items over it went to high school years, and the... Creep lance story would be explained once more. Hoshi once was into Lance out pure-convince of going to the Prom, because he was a senior who didn't have a date...((For good reason)) He would stalk the small petite maiden to her class until one day he finally muster up the courage to ask her out. Sure it was fun but things got creepy suddenly; she figured out her a shrine of her in his closet after prom. Let just leave it at that, details get much darking that include pictures of massive cuts on her back to the dead body of her little brother dead in middle of the forest. Everything to it had pictures as he could see. Everything seemed to be rather not her fault after each abusive relationship, they would help her and she would fall in like it... and it hit off. Then went off to blah blah being a massive thug who took over many schools areas who owned her own gang blah blah to her going to business school and bartendering until current times where he left a good a bit of room for more information.

Then he would reach the end of the book where he would find more writing about Hoshi's powers with Natural abilities after that... It would list off in a clear list...With a rather sexy seduction pose Hoshi was in when Robinston took the picture.

Then the clear weakness about her, then her dreams would be written out. Most of them were romantic and charming, and most of the enough to kill the poor mind of Terry's due the highly detailed smut. It was end of the book after another 50 pages of smut and romantic dreams... Then a bunch of pictures of Hoshi in outfits one of them being in her Jessica Rabbit outfit and looking absolutely perfect for it. Then he would hit Lance's file...

Lance himself was badshit crazy, it was even stated in the first page he was stated to bat shit. His was more of a single sheet of information about min detail about his history and personality and nothing on how he could control his victims bodies. Then where he lived and what he own with pictures and other places. Like His hotel, his summer house and his night time bar. After that was a couple of images of each of his victims bloodies and murdered yet nothing could put this guy in jail, as if he didn't have to touch them. Detail about his personality went from how lonely he was, Silent and batshit of course, and how Hoshi was only woman he really wanted no one else. Then a tap recording about Hoshi, and how he and her went MENT to be together not lalala I love her but SHE is mine, I am only one who truly ment to be. If anyone touch her... Way. It went on for hours...

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Tue Feb 19, 2013 8:21 pm

Terry's emotions began to battle him.

One side of Terry was rather... disturbed about Hoshi. He came to find out that the beauty he once knew was a murderer and a thief. His jaw dropped in response. Graves couldn't help but grimace. He just couldn't see this natural, innocent woman as a murderer, much less one for hire. Terry was getting sick and he was damn sure it wasn't the plane. Graves was saving a murderer.

On the other hand, learning the secrets and deep problems of her life made him burn with more anger towards the man who had took her. After all the hell Hoshi had been through, he still had the audacity to do this to her? Terry wanted to stomp right up into the cockpit and put the speed to the max. He wanted a piece of this waste of life now.

However, despite all his rage, he was still caged up in a plane for several more hours. He huffed and snuggled into his chair. His eyes drifted out the window, watching the clouds aimlessly.

"Fuck that asshole...He'll regret living once he meets me," He cursed in his head, deciding to re-read the book. The young man find him self lingering on a few photos here and there. Terry even smiled at one, to which he quickly put the book away feeling guilty. He sighed and leaned against the window, slowly falling asleep.

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Tue Feb 19, 2013 9:57 pm

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Characters in this thread: Hoshi (Madam Cherrie)

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About the twelve hours raised and dashed by slowly but it came soon enough; catching up with the starting post as Terry would find himself now in the correct place, Rome, Italy and the Hotel Cirque Du Domonata was sticking out a like a sore thumb above buildings. It would seem almost new; besides the other places they could be, it was on of them. The awaken of the maiden's on Valentine's day; of course waking up emotionally to do a debut with the one man who she hated more then anything... Now struggling to get away from Lance... She found herself turning around slipping under the male's arm as he tried to grab her into his deathing hug. She accelerated herself back onto the stage which the band began to play a rather scrambled jazz sound as she snapped at him. As long as he was behind the stage while she was doing Solo's, he had no reason... Her hands went to her hips in her sexy outfit and smirked softly as they began to play in the background.

With each step of the note she kept herself at a pace, teasing each of the guy who stood up to greet this goddess. One she put her heel on his shoulder and kicked him down lightly as another, she would grab his tie pulling him closer to her face and then sliding away... Soon enough a man reached up to help her down first onto the table then the floor... Lance narrowed his warm chocolate in bitter eyes as he realized what was happening. She was using the music to get away from him slowly; He just smirked as he went down the stairs onto the floor... He shoved his hands into his pockets as her reaction just was perfect to him. She somewhat began to run towards the door; Fuck the singing it stopped half away into the slow song... Hoshi was magical in those killer high red heels running as it they were sneakers, but once she was standing right in front of building trying to figure out where to go... Her body locked up on her; something was manhandling her yet Hoshi didn't know what; then it just smashed against her... It was Lance, he just watched her with those eyes as he waved her back in, waving his hand to do such things. Her slim dainty hands went to her hips; in one of the most seductive ways, Hoshi found herself moving back into the building... Mentally she found herself fighting with it yet she was still weak from whatever gas he used on her. His bitter cold hands snatched her up against his body nice and tight; as his other hand just cupped her jaw. ”Love... We are going to get married one way or another... I need to have you in my life... It is most important thing I need...to survive. You worked me like no other woman had and I wanted to be with you forever...” His lips before Hoshi could reply, slammed up against her lushious apple red, her arms wrapped around his neck as he was still in control of her....

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Wed Feb 20, 2013 6:25 pm

Terry came down off the plane, feeling odd not having his bike to travel everywhere on. He stumbled very awkwardly through the streets of Rome. He barely knew any Italian. Hell, the only reason he knew any Italian is because it sounded similar to Spanish. He sighed, still not knowing quite why he was here.

Busty woman, evil controlling ex boyfriend, demon powers, assassins, sluttiness... It was like he was trapped in some bad anime.

He pushed the hair back from his face and sighed heavily. Terry slung his backpack over his shoulder as he walked down the streets of this... beautiful city. This was truly extravagant. There just weren't cities with this much craft, care, or style back in the States. It was refreshing in a way. Maybe he'd been needing a vacation longer than he ever knew.

That wasn't why he was here though. He was here to save a woman who had saved him. He didn't exactly know what they were. Were they strangers? Friends? Or something awkward? Terry couldn't place it, but he did know that she saved his life. That is enough to protect hers.

Graves checked into a hotel and awaiting nightfall, where he was most powerful.

(Sorry for the short post, Im feeling sick so I had to rush this)

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Wed Feb 20, 2013 7:35 pm

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Characters in this thread: Hoshi (Madam Cherrie)

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((Pfft it would be more a James Bond Flix then a bad anime; You are missing one...errr..Two keys... Magical school girls and Tentacles to go with it. ))

It was not the fact that Hoshi could be either a demon or a bull mutant it has happened before in the past. as the sluttiness... Hoshi had other business writing Erotic fiction but it was more to help her understand why men were men but that was completely different hand then the crazy shit that was going on. It came down to the more fact that Hoshi was in a bad position, always. Her luck was bad luck. Hoshi was not really a murderer, she was mother figure and business owner to twelve different females company of assassination. Well. She is one just no one could afford her price so she just took a neutral stand by point. It was more the fact they wanted someone to be a leader and Hoshi was open for that position; plus Hoshi loved being in the mother position... It gave her something to do.

As night came with ease, Cirque Du Demonata was obviously busy with the news and didn't really hide it at all as Lance expected Robinston coming not some stranger who might cause some danger. He had beautiful white and golden items everywhere, the entire lobby was buzzing. Everyone seemed to look rather fancy and snobby, as Lance himself was in a white tuxedo with a black shirt and golden tie with his hair pulled back into a ponytail. He was standing at the Alter with a bunch of his male companions who had actually made friends with. Talking about how wonderful tonight was going to be, not really expecting shit to hit the ceiling fan hard. To anyone it seemed like a normal wedding nothing foul at hand. Yet up in the hotel locked away as the female was being dressed like a doll in a wedding dress up on the top floor in business suites. Joining her was a bunch of maids who was fixing her hour glass body to wedding dress. Her hands rested on her chest more then having a disgraced look to her; yet around her neck was a crystal necklace that keeping her from unleashing her strength upon his precious hotel.

"I-I guess... This is what I truly deserve... I am no good so I deserve the worst..."

Hoshi spoke to herself; her eyes gazing out at the mirror. Her hair was still to one side with golden eyeshadow on, her dress was now a virgin white sequined dress (with shoes to match) that had a silt at the upper thigh with a revealing back v. Some reason she could make out that Lance had a thing for Jessica rabbit. She felt corn as ever as the veil was being pushed over her face, then shifting herself to walk outside on the deck where the cold winds Italy just swept cross the breath taking city. Hoshi had never been to Italy before now she here to marry an ex who she was scared off. Her mind was set on Terry; her heart felt weak towards the subject of course. She felt him while he was weak and confused, she felt terrible about it. It was her fault, when she felt herself dipping into a type of relationship, she runs as fast as possibly trying make excuses up... No doubt to Hoshi's mind that he most likely hates her for leaving him like that. Her weak frown just rest on lips...

((pfft, dear if you are sick you should rest ^ ^. Don't make yourself sick just replying to me...))

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Thu Feb 21, 2013 5:38 pm

Terry stood on his own balcony of his hotel, staring hard at the crimson hues of the Demonata Hotel. He squinted hard. Not because he couldnt see; it was because he was generally frustrated with the whole situation. Graves had left work and home just to save this poor woman.

Only to find out that she isn't a poor woman at all. In reality, Hoshi was the leader of a group of assassins. She was a murderer. Even if the wicked beauty never actually committed any of the killings herself, she still treated death like a toy. Passing it off in contracts and dealings like some game. It made him sick. The biggest ideal that separates a hero from a villain is mercy. Hoshi clearly had very little if she condoned the murder for hire lifestyle, or partook in it. Obviously, she had to have had some humanity in her to save him. Or did she have some purpose or point in saving him? Hell, it could have been one of her damned assassins that shot him, he had no idea who'd even attempted to kill him.

Terry had been thrown through so many confusing hoops so fast that he hadn't even the time to ponder the interesting question as to who had shot him. He hadn't had time to investigate. Now, he was in Italy and any evidence of who had tried to kill him was slowly wearing a way. The chances of finding that sniper were dwindling to slim or even possibly none. It burnt him up that someone had attempted to kill him as Terry and not Dusk. It was down right frightening really.

But none of that mattered right then. Hoshi was trapped by some evil being inside that hotel. The wind flowed through his hair. He didn't want to believe it. The young man didn't want to believe that this beauty was some killer or mutant mastermind. He saw her as the stunning Hoshi that had raced him to safety and saved his life. The college student caught a strange feeling of warmth beneath his rib.

"I don't know how she got into this business, but I can guarantee that the girl who saved me is the real Hoshi, and that I won't give up on...," The hero thought to himself.

Terry retreated behind the wall and let his suit claim his body. The horned hero leaped out to the railing, his ripped cape flowing in the wind. His white yes glared at the Hotel once more, the moonlight illuminating the blood red roof. His body crouched down, going into a panther like position.

"I really hope this is worth it...," Dusk mumbled as he leaped sixty feet into the air. Air battered his body. His arms spread quickly, allowing him to spread his cape. The dark hero glided across the clear night sky. He eyed the beautiful lights of Rome as he glided towards the tower that held the princess. Dusk swerved, arcing his wings to turn sharply to the right. The dark hero tumbled onto the red roof, skidding in the gravel.

This whole place bugged him. There was a nagging in the back of his heart that was telling him that this was in no way safe. Although, that wasn't going to stop him as long as Hoshi was captive to some abusive monster. That boiled his blood more than the thousands of insults his father through at him when he was younger. He wanted stomp right into the place of business and humiliate the man. Beat him until black and blue was an understatement for his twisted, broken body.

But Terry's first priority was to secure the safety of the flame headed beauty. The dark hero quickly faded to transparency, becoming invisible to the naked eye. He crept slowly across the rooftop.

Dusk realized that he honestly had no clue how to find the maiden in this giant complex.

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Thu Feb 21, 2013 6:02 pm

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No doubt the closer he was skimming the rim of the roof, he would come only closer towards the other balcony which the poor handmaiden was staring at the city itself. The stunning loud voice screamed at the girls in the business suite, her hands about to rip the dress into pieces yet she was standing there all flustered as can be. Her cheeks as the color as apples embarrassed on how weak she felt; her poor libidinous body just was in middle of trembling.00]”OI OI I don't want to get married the next thing you know he wants me to have fucking bloody children with the loser~! I am not going to accept that at all... You take this necklace of right away before I destroy this entire place~! RIGHT NOW!” She demand the women just laughed at her vocal whining and she just pouted... What the fuck was up with these girls and no less, why the fuck were they laughing at the maiden as if she was joking. ”Blah... I feel like I am going to get sick if I don't get out of here... If I truly deserve this then you bearded bastard in the sky please send me a sign. Shit I planned track down the fucker who shot Terry instead of doing this shit...” She just rambled on and on about herself being stupid and how she should have controlled her anger.

Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda.

Hoshi came to a complete halt as she heard something land on the roof, that thing was huge like humanoid huge' a couple of moments after realizing it. She went to lean over the rail, leaned back against to try to see; seeing she was on the top floor of the Hotel. There was something in her telling her that she should reach out yet something scared her... As she turned to her head to look down; HEIGHTS... Holy crap the female instantly pulled herself away from the rail and collapsing onto the ground, her knees buckling. ”HELP~!?” Just out of whimper, she screamed to help. She didn't want to be here on the top floor or any floor that would scare her like this... Her arms coiled around her body as maids rushed out to see what was wrong.

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Thu Feb 21, 2013 7:19 pm

Dusk's sensitive ears perked up like a cat. Terrance's paranormal suit had incredibly good hearing; the all to familiar voice of the demon woman battered his ears. He crawled up to the edge of the building looking down the side of the complex. There, he saw Hoshi, panicking over the immense altitude she was at. Terry giggled slightly, remembering a time where heights scared the hell out of him as well. His legs crouched up, forming his trademark panther pose, ready to pounce.

The girls were suddenly frightened as an eerie light cyan fog began to roll into the room. The crawling mist came seemingly from no where. The room itself began to fuzz a little, as if it were a television image. The air became frigidly cold, breath easily seen as fog. An overwhelming feeling of dread began to consume the room. Goosebumps were an understatement for those occupying the now wicked room. Colors began to fade from furniture, forming a sickening pale version of the items. The room seemed to want to suck you and then never return you. It was all very unsettling. The television in the room turned on, static and odd words grumbling from the set. The lights began to dim and flicker as if there was a power surge. Something wasn't right here.

Suddenly, the girls shrieked as the glass door to the balcony shattered. Glass shards flew every which way. Panic and chaos erupted in the small room, people running left and right looking for the door. Furniture mysteriously slid in front of the door without anyone pushing it. The bride's company yelped with racing hearts. Mirrors around the room began to implode like they were being punched. This looked like a scene from the Exorcist where items were being tossed and thrown by seemingly nothing. Feathers from nice pillows floated idly in the air, free falling in slow mo. The chandelier at the center of the room began to swing wildly. Then, all the light bulbs were eviscerated one by one. The last thing the terrified women saw was a dark man falling from the ceiling, draped in a wicked cape.

Darkness ate the room whole. People were flying about, searching from an escape to the horrid nightmare. Hoshi felt her feet leave the ground as some unknown force in the dark had scooped her up like prey. Her initially instinct was to fight back, but the figure leaped out into the night sky, taking her away from the hell she hated so much. The two left the hell that had been made of that room.

And she recognized the man holding her, it was one of those heroes from back in the States.

Dusk, was it ?

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Thu Feb 21, 2013 8:30 pm

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That was not the case for Hoshi, HOLY SHIT. You never see a girl express so much joy from the pits of hell; Hoshi felt her lips pause at the sudden screaming from the little girls and horror movie shit that was going on. It seemed...Familiar to her in a way but it didn't occur to hit right in the face. It was just a blessing the maiden didn't have to be in there... Just to find herself being scooped up like ice cream in a container; by Dusk, a hero from the United states. Her big blue orbs just glowed in the darkness as she gazed up at the super hero who took her. Her arms could not help wrap around his neck as she prevent herself peering down at the insightful city. Her sharp nose just dug into his chest as it was sharp hot knife digging in butter. '...Why is he here? Why should I care, I am gone away from there.' Just out of the hotel felt, her freedom return her personality and rather to herself; it felt wonderful... She won't not be in the hands of Lance but the man who was behind the mask of Dusk. She was squirming a bit but that is because the sense of how high and fast they were going. It made her panic even more so, or well become more cuddly with the man.

He was cold towards her but it is so much more friendlier then most; or well Hoshi should think it was better the flaming hells of about to get married to an obsessed psychopathic male who had entire room devoted to her. Who the hell wants to marry a man like that? Not a star not anyone but who has problems. Hoshi just took comfort in the mysterious stranger... Her skin was tingling all over from the freezing cold air pushing against them. ”Y-You didn't have to save me, I don't deserve to be...save Dusk... I have killed someone but it was out of self-defense... even that still haunts me... “ She whimpered closing those mysterious blue orbs away from his sight; Hoshi didn't feel right; her chest began flare up in a soft passion... What the hell was she thinking?! He was a hero! She was in the neutral line... Her body began to shift a bit in his arms still in the skimpy white wedding dress, her long red flowing locks flying everywhere in the wild winds. It was more the fact Hoshi felt guilty being saved. Only if she didn't have the necklace around her neck, Hoshi could have done something. Those red lips were bitten roughly as a tear just ran down her cheek, it felt... nice... just being held like this. Hoshi was confused emotionally, never had she felt like this nor even been saved; in her life, she had to save herself. Fate was never a sweet to her. Her stomach began to churn a bit? Was it because she was high in the sky or was it there something else....Going inside of her...

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Thu Feb 21, 2013 9:02 pm

Dusk landed on a rooftop, black railing lining the sides of this rooftop. Things went dark for a moment for Hoshi, then light again as Dusk pulled his cape off of her. He leaned up, standing tall with the beauty bridal style.

Terry stared down at her, her velvet red hair blowing perfectly in the wind. He couldn't help but smile beneath the mask. Despite her genius reading into him as a person, he was perfect as concealing himself while he was Dusk. Yet, part of him wished he didn't have to. As he stared down at her, part of Graves wanted her to know that he had returned the favor. Although, thats one of the charms of being a hero right? Doing good even though no one knows you're the one doing it?

"You don't have to be so forthcoming with your past. Terry was just worried about you, so he contacted me. Looks like he was right about that evil ex for once... Boy's always sending me on bad leads...," Dusk speaks cold and dark, yet a layer of empathy surfaced beneath it all. Despite his tough act, he still found himself holding the beauty bridal style.

"He's a good kid...," He chuckled very slightly beneath his mask, setting the woman down and striding to the ledge of the building. The dark shroud leaped onto the black railing of the building.

"Don't let me catch you 'killing' anyone again, regardless." Dusk murmured, preparing to fly.

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Sun Feb 24, 2013 1:34 am

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Her eyes opened at the site of him just leaning over her tall dark and mysterious like anyone would like but really Hoshi found it charming... He held her in a rather bridal style; making her turn even more strawberry red. She felt more and more embarrassed as he had a wonderful sight to her hour glass to her figure. Her bust almost falling out the white dress cups as he just landed on the rooftop, as her arm concealed them away the Hero... That one person she spoke of was several years ago like in high school, basic party that not dramatic one guy pulled Hoshi into a closet trying to take advantage of her with a knife to her throat blah blah. Details of a past nothing really on... shit lets not fuck with that cheek. How she got into the business with murders/assassins was pure different story then most. The Hooded man spoke about Terry made her blush a bit but she just forgot her trail of thoughts. Making her smile brightly as the maiden's heart began to beat rapidly. It felt he was holding her forever, it felt nice even though he was talking ... rather serious and dark to Hoshi; yet once she was set down by the mysterious male...

Hoshi had a darling glow to her something just about her nothing magical just nature warm glow. That was the best thing about Hoshi at times, somethings are left being unknown because it could possibly endanger the other party and future parties; leaving Lance to Dusk might be the right thing so she won't able to...get in the way. What ever he was about to do to Lance it was best for her in all opinions. Hoshi stood there with her hand over her lips and playful giggle escaped her ruby lips. ” Thank you Dusk for saving me from that hell hole...Well... I think I should thank him as well... I might do something I have not done in a while but if you can...” Turning her back so he could see the exposed low v back and her burning rose hair just pushed aside from the natural position; revealing a necklace latch that was rusting.. ”Can you remove this? I can't really do much with this on, I can't remove it some reason... It prevents me from using any of my strength...” She asked him with such an adorable flushed face and looking away still bothered.

((Btw I am sorry if anything really bothered you, I am sorry. It was going to be a completely different; that most of the stuff like the Anime respond was suppose to be OOC and I forgot about it... *bows head* I am sorry; it has been two years since I actually roleplayed. I need to get out of my bad habbits.))

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Mon Feb 25, 2013 9:52 pm

(Its fine, all is bueno aqui :])

A quick shot of ectoplasm ripped the necklace from her soft neck. The jewelry landed in the hand of the shrouded hero. His white, glowing eyes seemed to study the shiny article. His palm then constricted hard around it. His fist crushed the ruby necklace, reducing it to crimson dust. Wind carried the reminance of the wicked slave device into the streets of Rome. The dark hero's head turns to follow the graceful path of the shards across the nightsky.

"You should go back to America... Get away from this Demonata place. Stay low key for awhile...," Dusk murmured soulessly. His voice sounded dark and menacing, but hollow at its core. The mysterious vigilante didn't even glance at the beauty to speak with her.

The man behind the mask feared what he had just done. Terry had ran across the world to save Hoshi. A complete stranger. An aquantance at best. The grave realization that something may be building between the two drove him mad. Not mad with joy or love, but with fear and revolt. A rebellion fired up within his gut and a mad mob in his soul. They took hold of him and drove him away. His heart was curious to discover, but the rest of him proved that darkness was his only path where he'd be safe. The only path were he kept his Amy.

The enigma known as Dusk shot his empty white eyes at her saphires, finally brining himself to look at her.

"Will you make it back alright?"

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Mon Feb 25, 2013 11:05 pm

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Once the necklace was ripped off her dainty neck the female didn't bother listening otherwise... Hoshi found herself already dashing down the stairs like a mad man; Rome... She wanted to stay in the beautiful city possibly enjoy it with a second party but it felt it was not the right time to speaking about dating or even asking a man out. Hoshi … felt something missing to herself but it was the fact, she was never happy with herself. Disappointing Ay? Her smile only came out when needed to fool others to think she was happy. Her family deceived by her shell just not knowing why Hoshi had to play games... What was lovely dovely feeling she had in her stomach; that made her feel flushed all over. '...I am not good enough for anyone really, I bet he has someone important... I should not even bother calling him... I think he had enough being shot...' Her lips paused for a moment yet her body just dashing down the stairs like snake. Hoshi felt disappointment in everything about herself mentally, she finds a guy she likes, she doesn't have enough of will power even try to ask him out, no she runs in scared shit-less because the problem they might cause her in the future. The maiden was panting heavily finding herself on the first level and sighing. ”I...I just need to find something...someone that just will accept me...or I can grow old with cats and assassins... Hey! Stop bring your stupid self down. You will find a guy! It is NATURAL..” Clearly talking to herself as she brought her hands to fix her dress up so her breast didn't show fully towards the innocent. Her flustered face could say a million words a minute as she opened the door to the... eh... decent lobby that seemed to go after Ancient Rome... type, nothing too fancy. Stumbling up to the desk and dialed Mr.Robinston's number.

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Meanwhile at the wedding area...Well things were gloomy blood red... Bloody red stained the walls, nothing but dead bodies everywhere, blood on the virgin white tables and roses are officially painted red... No one but Lance was alive, a bloody physcopath Lance stood there with an insane look to his face, his face was just seething with rage with a nice huge butchers knife within hand. Then sudden bang bang... went a gun, all you see is blood just coloring the alter red, her hit the ground pretty hard onto the knife that gushed through his heart. ”H-Hoshi... was ment to-” His skull was shattered into pieces as the child's foot went down on it... A small child's figure appeared but covered by the shadows. ”Oh come on please. Do you really think Madam Cherrie belong to you? She would kill you the moment, you tried to even touch her sexually and eat you alive... She let you have your way with her because she felt bad enough for the pain she inflicted on you already... So burn in hell...” The cute adorable voice spoke as she ran off out of the area... When Dusk would arrive, he would find a massacre...everyone dead, children, men, women and even Lance himself at the alter with a nice note taped over his crushed face; “Sorry, You were taking too long...Check mate... - Baby five. “

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Tue Feb 26, 2013 4:04 pm

Dusk extended his long glider cape and leaped off into the air. The cold night air battered his face. The dark hero faded from this existance, phasing his visual colors into the land of the dead, making him invisible. Silently, he drifted through the starry night, ensuring Hoshi had safe passage back home before he'd ever dream of leaving her.

It was so strange. The way he presided over her. He had known that survivors of crime due to Dusk had referred to him as "The Protector." However, he never realized it so much until that very moment. There he was, patrolling the area for blocks around in a safety perimeter just for this maiden.

Despite all she had done, despite all the sin, Terry found himself putting his life before hers. Maybe that's how hereos were supposed to be. Maybe hereos were supposed to have just an undying care for all that existed, regardless of the victim's sins. Dusk's cape wofted in the gusts as he arced to avoid being blown away. A few stray leaves blew past him, dancing elegantly in the wind.

It made absolutely no sense to the young man, despite the hero's logic behind it. This maiden had done unspeakable things. Dark, horrid actions that make the most forgiving of angels to turn their heads. The amount of death and destruction this red headed vixin had caused was astounding. This was certainly not a person Terry could ever see himself sticking up for. Much less flying across the pond just to get their ass out of a jam.

It wasn't safe. It wasn't natural. Yet there he was, flying just over her without an ounce of realization to the maiden that he was doing so. Graves's mind was contorting, stretching for any reason that he liked as to why he was so protective of such a devilish woman.

He shook his head, choosing not to question it. What was important was that Hoshi was safe, and that he would ensure that the elegant woman stayed that way.

Subject: Re: ~{Captured}~ Tue Feb 26, 2013 5:19 pm

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"Roiben!... Err.. I mean Mr.Robinston, please get my-" Hoshi was interrupted by Roiben's voice just shooting her sweet voice down, instantly as if it was war over the phone; his voice seemed to be breaking up more then hers almost losing it."...Your jet is already there as Baby 5 is in a limo awaiting you in front of the building. Apparently she had to deal with Lance unlike-" Her eyes widen, this hero just save her and not deal with Lance first? It was going to a dragon's den, stealing gold and saving the virgin without slaying to dragon. Something just you don't do but her heart began to break out of her chest just listening to him."Hey... How is Terry?...Did he stay or did he bolt?"

"About that dear...Terry has that book; notes and all..." That was the fucking bomb just slamming against her body. Her eyes widen as they began to clear crystal tears up a bit. The urge to hang up and just lash out of at Roiben like a pimp and hooker. He GAVE that book to a MAN... She didn't approve of this, everything she has ever done in his hands, while she knew nothing about Terry, just about an Amy...and how much he loved her. 'No no no no no no no no no no no... He is never going want to do anything involved with me...at all...' All doubts in her mind just worsen to all degrees. Suddenly her mind just went down the mental spiral so fucking quickly. A deep growl came out of her throat. "...And how the-"

"Don't worry about that, We will get the book. How was the fight-" Roiben tried to defend himself as best as he could but Hoshi didn't allow him to speak for five seconds before snapping out on him. Her faced had a terrifying scowl as she quivered with anger. Her patience just... BOOM. Blew up in her face..."Mr.Robinston really, I was saved by Dusk... Baby 5 must have came after he saved him from that hell hole..." Trying to find some way to get her nerves to calm down but it didn't help what-so-ever. Her entire body was just felt terrible... Tears began to run down her cheeks without her even noticing it. The one chance that she might have found a spark in the darkness, Roiben had to snuff it out like water. "......What? Well now it is seems that a hero is now on our trail now...""Oh dear, you know that I don't kill heroes, If he messes with me or anyone of my assassins there will be chaos... Neutral as Neutral can be until hands start going into my melting pot. I promised I would not kill anyone-" Then he interrupted her with his raised voice going up and she began to grip the phone."Listen here, you little snobbie bitch. You know what we will have a long talk over Skype when you are flying back by the way you should get here soon as possible... Your...Son will be here any day." "HOW DARE YOU TALK TO YOUR MASTER LIKE THAT. GOOD BYE."

With that the poor phone was crushed in her hand and dropping in to the ground as she walked out to the white limo that had pulled up with the bloody little girl inside of it; the same girl who handed the book to Terry. She was cleaning her pistol of the blood as she grinned... The sight of pissed off Hoshi was more like it, the old Hoshi was the best Hoshi to Baby five. Hoshi kneeling down and sliding her ass into the Limo before glaring at Baby 5 with the iciest glare. "You should have married Lance, took his hotel and his money then killed him after having sex... It would have better way to get his investments and his undying trust. Too bad we gotta buy that crap Cirque Du Demonata...." She bluntly put it as went to read the child Hoshi was getting, Nickcca Mira Von Vamp and she continued to speak "Plus I don't want this boy to be your true son it is annoying enough to fight for your attention." Hoshi didn't care for Baby 5's opinion seeing she was little girl and shrugged her off. "Well you could have married the Psychopathic freak who obsessed over your mother. Really Baby five. I didn't want his hotel in the first place. I am happy with the Del'shi... And Drive please." The Limo drive nodded his head as he began to drive towards the airport. Hoshi's arm crossed as she gazed outside still silently crying without a word. Baby five noticed it and didn't say a word... It was one of the longest awkward trip to the airport ever.