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Post by Ace on Nov 11, 2007 6:40:49 GMT
She had to smile, he knew how to make her day a bit better. Bless him.
Anya took the glass and downed it on one and poured herself another. "Belsam..." she started and didn't know how to continue. Soon she tried again "You remember the letter yesterday? Well I went to him..." and once again she was silent for awhile. "We usually meet in the shadows of the market place. Today I was there, waiting in the shadows. He was standing where people could see him, smiling wickedly. They were hanging pirates... and Arya... oh God... he had Arya hanged..." she burst into tears once more.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 12, 2007 9:31:18 GMT
"Arya? He hanged Arya?" Belsamuel wondered who Arya was but decided that this was NOT the time to ask questions..... just listen and hold...
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Post by Ace on Nov 12, 2007 10:07:00 GMT
"That son of a bitch had my..."She tried to calm down and took another swig of the vodka, once again abandoning her glass on the table. 'Breathe Anya, keep breathing that's the key' She thought. "That bastard had my sister hanged." The last sentence was spat out with venom.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 12, 2007 10:40:16 GMT
Belsamuel stared at the wall behind her head as he held her...... then his grip on her shoulder slightly tightened.
"I need pliers.......rope.....pure alcohol..... smelling salts...... and a set of lock picks......'
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Post by Ace on Nov 12, 2007 10:46:28 GMT
She heard him despite her sniffling.
"I need revenge" She wispered into his chest.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 12, 2007 10:52:11 GMT
"and that is my trade..... I will bring him down for you..... i will let him know all he loves is gone....I will let him know all he built is rubble...... i will let him know that all he holds dear is lost...... then I'll kill him!"
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Post by Ace on Nov 12, 2007 11:02:32 GMT
She listened him speak and she believed him... and she really didn't want to end up on his hit list...ever. "Belsam... before you kill him... promise to let me have my fun with him first". And her eyes were gleaming with vengeance.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 12, 2007 11:10:06 GMT
'I will....... first...... his loves....."
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Post by Ace on Nov 12, 2007 11:14:46 GMT
..."then his world" a smile started to appear in her face.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 12, 2007 11:18:56 GMT
Belsamuel pulled away from her and stared into her eyes.... "The first thing is his pillar and his tower. As much as he pretends he doesn't love her\, he would crumble without Marie, his ex. So, first i shall make her mine. I will win her to me and then show him that she is not for him to abuse no longer...." He took a deep sigh and swilled his vodka. "It's been my plan before this anyway..."
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