Post by Synistergrrl on Jun 20, 2007 9:51:28 GMT -5
~Cairo lay out like a swollen bloated whore, festering open with wanton lust and yet here in this city of debauchery and religion, Vyash felt completely at home. This was his city now, his mistress' true home. And soon it would also be Ary's city. Inviting her to spend some time him abroad this summer seemed to just what both their parents wanted. It afforded his parents the opportunity to raise their stature, to marry in a high society wizard and for Ary, it would afford her family monetary security. In truth, Vy never expected to find anyone that could be his equal at some lame party back in London. Ary was like a dream come true, or nightmare. No, she wasn't yet his level, but she certainly had potential to get there with guidance and work. That's why he'd pursued her, that's why he'd come to visit her on weekends at Hogsmeade. He'd gone out of his way to make sure everything, on the outside looked acceptable, so there were no dark rumors no matter how badly she wished them. He kept everything almost contrite, innocent and pure. But that was all going to change wasn't it?~
~Now Ary was coming to his true home, his city. She would finally see the truth, for Vy was going to show her, take the blinders off. And here, alone, he could take away that chaste little visage they both kept up and tear down the wall to the darkness that he could feel radiating out from Ary. Granted, her cousin, Nixon was coming. But that was only for show, to be proper, to prove that Ary had a chaperon. But Vy had intentions of loosing Nix quickly. He had plans to entertain Nix with the back ally debauchery that was Cairo. And while Nix was drunk and lost in the arms of some whore, Vy would have Ary to himself.~
~Vy wasn't stupid, by the way Ary spoke of Nix, he knew there was a connection there. What, he wasn't sure of exactly. He didn't know how deep that connection ran, but he planned on severing it completely. He wanted Ary for his own. If she proved herself over this summer, then everything would be perfect. He would make things more official. In some ways this was a huge test for her and she was going to be scrutinized to see if she would pass or fail.~
~Standing on the balcony, a glass full of whiskey in one hand and a cigarette in another that had a sticky sweet smell to it, Vy looked out over his city. She'd be here tomorrow, with her lapdog cousin. So tonight was the last night he'd get alone. A smile crept to his lips. He turned and moved back inside, passing the bed littered with clothes and 3 well worn bodies that were still sleeping. There was a bite mark on a golden thigh of some pretty boy who Vy had almost mistaken as a girl and on the thin arm of the stunning girl next to him were dark bruises. Vy smirked, these orchids were done. He needed newer, fresher blooms to satisfy him now. So he got dressed and left, leaving his man to pay these and push them out the door.~