I Told You To Stay Away...[Tybalt]

[DALLAS BO RAE]

And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right where you belong

A small pink orb glowed in the dark ally, followed by a brighter pink haze that Dallas materialized from. He briskly walked on as if he had been doing so the whole time. It was best not to stay still, and act like you just popped out of this air, when you really did. His charge Nikki had called him, well more so her location did so. The night club he has just arrived out was a popular place for demons to hunt, and a bad place for his charges. He managed to keep them away from this place, but Nikki was a free spirit and did not listen what so ever. Upon entering the club, he headed straight to the bar to where Nikki was. He had been hoping to make this quick, but once he found her his empathy told him that she was enjoying her self and felt this guy could go somewhere. Sighing he quickly cheeked on the man, he was human and seemed nice enough. He smiled at her and began talking to the man from afar.

"You want to take her out for some coffee, and a walk in the park." The white stone on his ring glowed a bright pink, as his suggestion was said. He watched as the two got up and left. Dallas smiled, more so at her being his last task for the night, but still happy for her. Deciding he earned a nice drink, he finished his walk to the bar and ordered a shot and a margarita. Due to cupids and white lighters being pushed together by most, most thought cupids were not allowed to drink. Dallas laughed as he thought we can drink, just not all the time. He had seen a few cupids returned to a cherub for over indulgence of the liquid. He laughed some more when he drinks were placed in his hand. He walked over to one of the vacant couched and plopped down.

Just as he was about to take the shot he saw a man looking at him from the bar. Dallas raised the shot glass in a toast to him and then threw it back. The man gave him bad vibes but he was ignoring it, he got bad vibes all the time. He pulled out his cell phone and started to scroll through various things, and sip on his margarita. After a few minutes he looked back up to see the same man looking at him. He swallowed another sip as he thought. He probably thinks I'm cute and wants to get to know me. Nothing wrong with that. Dallas knew better then to say things like that because in the end it was always something wrong.

Till the day my life is through
This I promise you

NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you!
OUTFIT // here
MUSIC // iHeartRadio
LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync
CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.

[TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;] After living for a thousand years, Tybalt learned that caution was never a bad thing. That was how he survived this long after all, if he was reckless he surely would have died centuries ago. Another thing he learned was how to be observant, mostly so he could pick out promising victims. Not to mention it helped with scouting dangers before he actually reached them. Still there were times he fluked and picked a bad victim, but usually he could snag a good one. Nightclubs were a common place for him to prowl, such as tonight. The demon staked up at the bar, light eyes looking around at the other patrons. One in particular caught his eye though, a young man who approached the bar only to see a girl and another guy off. It was enough to grab his attention, at the very least. His gaze followed the man over to the couch after a drink was bought, and when the guy looked back at him, he raised his own glass to return the toast with a naturally charming smile on his lips. However he didn't go over there right away, he was astounding at the waiting game. Tybalt had learned how to be patient, and he was fine with letting minutes tick by. During this time he continued to study this man who had managed to catch his attention, figuring out if it would be worth trying to make a victim out of the stranger or not. And even after he decided that yes, he would try, he still sat there for a while. What was he waiting for, exactly? Well, it came shortly after the guy looked over to him the second time, that margarita was just about empty. Tybalt ordered a margarita and rum coke from the bartender before he made his way over to the couch, a drink in each hand. "Another?" He offered when he reached the piece of furniture, that charming smile of his back on his lips as he held out the glass. "You can call me Ty," the demon introduced himself as he moved to take a seat next to the other man, the tone in his voice implying that he wanted a name as well. A cool confidence hung around him naturally, his actions seeming so calm for how calculated they were.

[DALLAS BO RAE]

And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right where you belong

Watching as the male came over, Dallas instantly felt that pang in his stomach, telling him to get out and to get out now. He however ignored this because of the mans smile, it was a charming smile, and it had Dallas hooked. Not in affection or lust but in hysterics, this guy really thought a smile of all things was going to work on him? Good luck dude He thought, making a smile spread across his lips. The male would think it was for the drink."Thanks..." He made sure to speak in a tone that said he was not really amused. He reached out for the drink while adding "I'm Dallas" He admitted that the male was cute and had nothing better to do.

The pang in the pit of his stomach was still raging, he sipped his new drink to see if it would go away. Dallas was being everything but smart at the moment. He ran it through his head. Their is a chance that he is just a human with bad intentions, or a demon...fuck. The moment demon was said in his head the pang came with full force. He went back to sipping on his drink, the moment he could he was beaming out. Not wanting to deal with this at all and keeping a tight grip on his ring, covering the stone with his thumb. Dallas just sat their looking at the male not really knowing what to do.

Till the day my life is through
This I promise you

NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you!
OUTFIT // here
MUSIC // iHeartRadio
LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync
CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.

[TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;] Tybalt knew that he had a nice smile and it usually made for a good first impression, he always seemed to use it to start with. Then he figured out how the best way to proceed was from there. However, this time it seemed as if he wasn't starting off on the right track, based upon the man's tone. Maybe he had picked out a straight one, and that was why he was getting the cold shoulder? Maybe, he had done it before. But he wasn't going to give up that easily, no way in hell. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Dallas," he said as he raised his glass to the man again, and then proceeded to take a large swig of his drink. "So, what brings you here? I don't believe I've seen you around before," Tybalt hummed a little to himself as searched his mind for a face that matched this man's, but he came up with nothing. The name didn't really sound familiar, either. Blue eyes blinked when they looked down to see how tightly Dallas was holding onto that ring, and he furrowed his brows a little in confusion. "Something wrong?" He couldn't help but wonder why the guy was tense all of a sudden, he hadn't messed up that badly, had he? Hopefully not.

[DALLAS BO RAE]

And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right where you belong

Snapping out of his panic, Dallas put on his best smile and opened his chocolate brown eyes at him, nice and big."People, drinks, fun the normal." He said in his regular mellow tone"And I'm not from around here. I move around allot for my job" again mellow "No nothings wrong, just some friend drama the normal" He moved closer to Ty so that their knees were toughing."Thank you for the drink by the way I really needed it" He threw the rest of the drink back like a shot, letting out a small excited Whoooo! "What brings you here? From the sounds of it you are here allot. Any cute guys? He knew the guy would see right threw him but he was hoping he would take it as nerves. Dallas then placed his ring hand onto Ty's knee hoping that he would see and make the connection. Cupids were not the most powerful beings out there, but their rings were quite special.

Till the day my life is through
This I promise you

NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you!
OUTFIT // here
MUSIC // iHeartRadio
LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync
CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.

[TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;] "Hmm, that's a shame," the demon hummed when Dallas admitted to having to move around a lot, it meant that maybe he wouldn't have as much time as he would like. There had been times before where he spent months forming the closest of bonds, for the sole purpose of breaking them and feeding off the aftermath. It made him stronger, and by now he was pretty damn powerful thanks to how much time he had been around. Tybalt had been tempted to come up with some comment on the drama thing as well, but the words died in his throat when he felt that pressure on his knee, and he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the man during that strange behavior. Maybe this guy was just looking to have a fun time tonight, at least that was what he was picking up. "Let's just say that I'm here for the cute guys. And I think there are a couple of them on this couch here," he laughed lightly at that, knowing how corny it sounded himself. But still he seemed so confident. Blue eyes glanced down at the hand that moved to his leg for a mere second, but then they did a double take and lingered on that ring. Of course he knew what it was, and a spark of recognition passed over his features as he looked back up to the man's face. "That's an interesting ring you have," Tybalt said as his fingers moved to trail over the back of the now known cupid's hand, over the stone on top of the ring. He made no move to take it though, he hadn't any interest in stealing the Cupid's Ring.

[DALLAS BO RAE]

And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right where you belong

Dallas raised his eyebrows at Ty, giving him the 'Really?' look. He rolled his eyes at Ty's self complement."Confidant much?" He gave a breathy little laugh."And thanks I needed that ego boost" He looked at Ty, again admitting that he was cute, he really look to be his type, strong and clever, but then he remembered what he was. Dallas had very little issues with demons as a breed. There needed to be a off set to good. He had seen what to much love and good could do to a person and he though perfectness was more evil then evil its self. He did however have issues with hooking up with one. How could he ever love something that was the total opposite of what he was about? Sure some demons have been a cupids charge before but that was only when said demon was more human then demon. But he was cute.

Dallas had to hold back a flinch as Ty ran his finger over his ring and hand, but oddly enough he had made no move to take it form him.Strange... he thought. A cupids ring in a demons hand did the total opposite of what it did for a cupid, instead of love it was hate. And if a demon who controlled fear or hatred, well he did not like to think about that. He nodded as Ty had said his ring was interesting. "Thank you, it means allot to me." That was very true. His ring was his power source and gave him the wonderful ability's to help him do his job. With out it he would have minimal power, maybe able to move a chair a few feet and beam over very short distances. Some cupids had no power with out the ring. Dallas gave him a smirk."And you seem like a very interesting person. Or should I say demon?"

Till the day my life is through
This I promise you

NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you!
OUTFIT // here
MUSIC // iHeartRadio
LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync
CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.

[TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;] Tybalt's grin just widened at that first question, of course he was confident. After a thousand years, there were very little instances where he either doubts or second guessed himself, so sure of his himself nowadays. "You're welcome," he chuckled a little himself, finding it amusing that being called cute had boosted the other's ego. Then again, cupids weren't really known for being vain and narcissistic, not like his own kind. And he was very much an egotistical bastard, there was no doubt about that. The demon hadn't any problem with using people to get what he wanted. Blue eyes blinked when the other man smirked at him and called him a demon, a brief expression of surprise on his features before he went right back to smiling. "What makes you think I'm a demon? Surely I'm not that obvious," Tybalt sounded amused, and he let out a small laugh as he shook his head a little. "I suppose you can tell that I'm up to no good, hmm? What is it that cupids can read again again... Emotions? And here I thought demons weren't supposed to feel anything other than hatred," he spoke in a low voice, having leaned in closer when he he started talking and he wrapped an arm on the back of the couch behind Dallas and his other hand rubbed the patch of skin just above the ring on the man's hand. "I'd like to think some of us are above that," he was almost whispering in the cupid's ear, and then he was pulling away from the nearly intimate position with a smirk on his lips. Honestly, it was actually rare that he succumbed to hatred, even after all this time he held onto his human emotions. Still he longed to feel normal, sometimes. "And I must say you're interesting as well, for not having run the moment you discovered what I am," the demon said as he picked his glass up from the table that was in front of him, and he made quick work of emptying what was left of it. Tricking a cupid would be difficult, but a little challenge never hurt anyone.

[DALLAS BO RAE]

And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right where you belong

Nodding at the demon"Among other things" His smirk went into a smile. "Well no I could not tell what you were, until the thought came into my head. But now that your touching me and I know, your screwed. Dallas reached up and ran his hand over Ty's arm. He kept in a shudder at the feel of mussels. Why did Most demons have to be in his range of attractiveness.

He laughed when Ty had said that some demons were about hatred. "I know some are, and from what I can tell you are." Once Ty had touched him he could feel his intentions, and that was to have some company tonight. Dallas would love to have some too but not with a demon, oh no. But he could toy with him for just a bit longer, love came in many forms.

He again laughed at not running away. HE made a few quick looks around the club. No one was watching them, and the area was clear so he did a very risky thing."Who said I was not going to run? I have every intention of running." His ring began to glow as Dallas planted a quick kiss on the demons neck. The pink haze engulfed him and the small pink orb rose up and disappeared. Catch me if you can.

Till the day my life is through
This I promise you

NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you!
OUTFIT // here
MUSIC // iHeartRadio
LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync
CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.

[TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;] "You sure I'm the one who will be screwed?" Tybalt chuckled quietly at that question, the tone he was using suggesting that maybe he was implying more than just one thing. And he didn't have any problem with letting the cupid touch him like this, not one. The demon could be a very physical and affectionate creature, right up to the point he decided to betray whoever he was with. Shaking his head a couple of times, he smirked at the cupid sitting next to him. "You already think I'm one to spread hatred? Harsh," he said as he moved to put a hand on the other man's thigh as well, and he slowly trailed his hands up over the skin. Honestly, he didn't mind if they played this little game, it would provide him some entertainment for at least the night. Maybe longer. And it certainly was going to be a dangerous one. The demon's seemingly ever-present smile faltered when Dallas looked around like that and mentioned running away, his blue eyes narrowing a little. Oh no, escape wouldn't come easy for the cupid, and Dallas had been the one to start it. Sure that little kiss was nice, but what came next certainly wasn't. Ah well, this just added to the challenge he supposed, it wasn't a waste quite yet. Tybalt's body seemed to distort in small waves as it faded out, and he shimmered up to the roof of the club. Carefully he looked around the surrounding area, and if he caught sight of the elusive cupid, he would shimmer in front of the man with a few words. "Already trying to get out of this game you started, hmm?"

[DALLAS BO RAE]

And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right where you belong

Dallas stood arms crossed waiting for him. He had done his work in drawing him out and no he was going to make sure that he would never go back in. His thigh tingled where he had touched him just as his shimmering contour came into view, along with his words. "And now I'm going to end it" Dallas threw out his arm sending a telekinetic wave at the demon. He was not a fighter by any means but he was pissed at how the demon of all things thought he could just saunter up, rub his hands on him and think about sex, knowing full well Dallas could tell.

Till the day my life is through
This I promise you

NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you!
OUTFIT // here
MUSIC // iHeartRadio
LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync
CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.

[TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;] Before Tybalt could come up with some witty retort, he was sent flying back and landed on the ground with a painful thud. Groaning a little as he stood up, he brushed the dirt off and straightened out his clothes, seeming oddly calm. "Careful, those are fighting words," he warned with another laugh, as if he was mocking the cupid. With a wave of his hand he used his own telekinetic ability to send the other guy into a nearby wall, and then he would shimmer in front again. "You sure you want to do this? Are you trying to piss me off now?" He had moved very close to Dallas while he was talking, one of his arms up on the wall while the hand of his other arm was on the guy's side, moving over the clothed skin lightly. "And here I was trying to be civil," Tybalt whispered in the guy's ear, close enough for his breath to ghost over the skin. He was very much all up in Dallas's space, but he wasn't really doing anything that bad.

[DALLAS BO RAE]

And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right where you belong

A moan of pain came from Dallas as he hit the wall with a loud thud. His head had smashed into it first making him groggy and about to pass out. He somewhat listened as the demon talked, and jerked when he felt his touch. The touch gave him enough renewed since to attack. His hand pushed at the demons chest sending him flying against the opposite wall. He tried to stand up, but slid down the wall again. He tried to beam but nothing happened. The blow to his head was to great."Help me" his whinny meager voice said, just before he slumped over to the side unconscious.

Till the day my life is through
This I promise you

NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you!
OUTFIT // here
MUSIC // iHeartRadio
LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync
CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.

[TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;] Tybalt hadn't quite expected the cupid to be out of it like this, he didn't mean to hurt Dallas that badly. With how weakened the cupid seemed to be, that last retaliation hadn't been expected, and a pained cry was torn from him at the initial impact. "Oh no, there's no one around to save you," he grumbled, a little pissy over how Dallas had managed to pull that on him again. Without a second thought, he moved to place a hand on the other's shoulder and they both faded away only to appear in his apartment a few blocks away. He didn't actually live in the underworld, mainly because the way he worked with his victims was easier if he actually had a place of his own. "Now what to do with you?" The demon hummed a little to himself as he tapped the side of the other's face a couple of times as if that would wake the guy up. Honestly, he wasn't sure. Normally he wouldn't really force anyone to come with him like this, and he had mostly taken Dallas because he was pissed off. Tybalt decided to dump the cupid on the couch, and after a couple of second's consideration, he took the ring and pocketed it. Of course he was planning on giving it back, he just wanted to have a little chat before the other beamed away on him. He even had the mind to leave some water and pain pills (still packaged) on the coffee table in front of the couch, then he disappeared into the kitchen. For the longest time he had absolutely loved to cook, he had even picked up a job as a chef even though he technically didn't have to work. And he didn't technically have to eat either, but he still liked the taste. Thanks to all that money he had, he was able to live in quite a lavish lifestyle, and his expensive apartment reflected that. At the moment he was making some simple chicken alfredo, thinking that anything too complicated wouldn't be that great of an idea considering he had an unwilling guest.

[DALLAS BO RAE]

And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right where you belong

Head throbbing Dallas woke in a strange yet comfy place. He looked around to see that he was on a couch, and that his ring was gone. He saw the pills and water and took them and sat for a moment. He looked around some more and herd the sounds of cooking from kitchen he was about to get up and see what it was for but the realization hit him. His head snapped down to his left hand where his ring normally rested."My ring...my ring where is it?" He rolled off the couch and frantically searched for his only real possession. He wondered if it feel off in the ally and whoever picked him up did not see it. He needed that ring. The strong will to find it caused him to beam, thinking he was going back to the ally. But he ended up in the kitchen where a guy was cooking of all things.

He knew he could not get far with out his ring and the power drain made his head hurt all the more."Do you know where my ring is? I really need it, like really really need it."
Dallas ignored the pain as he began looking around the kitchen. He really need that ring and he hoped the person had it. He had no idea why they would take it off in the first place. A cupids ring should never leave its owner unless its willingly given over and used for good. He was too busy to look at the person, but soon his thigh and gut began there warnings.

Till the day my life is through
This I promise you

NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you!
OUTFIT // here
MUSIC // iHeartRadio
LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync
CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.