Changing Motions

The sun and the moon take place on opposing sides of the sky, the sun's side is a Light Blue that turns Lilac then Midnight Blue on the moon's side; casting a blue ash like filter on the world as Zylax stands on the corner across the street of an rustic building 

*This place shows its age, my dad and mom used to come here with someone else. The wood is illegal but because of its dark oak coating, nobody knows it's from a dead branch of "Lev's Tree".. It has a great view of the lake.* Zylax's watch shocks his wrist "Last time I buy something from those racist bastards." a heavy sigh follows his whisper "I should get the hardest part over with." he fixes his collar as the light changes, signaling for him to pass

*This is far too nostalgic for me, I need to stay in step in order to keep this up. Maybe I should leave the rest up to Rein; she's usually alright with handling the corruption process.* Le fixes her open vest; it's dull chestnut leather stands in contrast to her vibrant pink peach polo. A man walks past her and whistles. "Far too nostalgic" she drags in a whisper.

"Is this seat taken?" a male voice questions 

"That seat is being held for a…" Ms.Vertige stops as the right side of her face twitches

Her voice was so calm over the phone so what's up with the death glare? Zylax sits down and Miss. Vertige waves for the waiter to come and take their orders. "Should I have brought my wallet?"

"No need, I just think moments like this should be held over food." She takes a look at the menu This will be a pain up my arse. "I'll take 8 steaks with Wharooms sauce and 6 orders of Yowi fries." Ms.Vertige looks up to the still faced waiter, their eyes meet then the waiter looks over at Zylax then back to Ms.Vertige "These are all for me."

The waiter nods in the direction of Ms.Vertige "Mhm" then points towards Zylax "Will it be ordering as well?"

Shit tell me how you really feel. Zylax stoops his head with feint smirk

"My Companion won't be ordering anything." Ms.Vertige looks up from the menu He needs to learn how to bite; otherwise he'll be dead weight

The waiter leans into Zylax's ear "Some of these poor sods would love to be on your end of the leash." they then lean out and walk towards a set of steel gray doors

" So would you prefer to talk after or before dinner?"

"I can wait." Zylax's head rests on his hand as he looks at her, seemingly contempt with his situation. I want this to finish soon so I can start looking for an abandoned house, but I also want to be able to do so without fearing that my life is in danger

 "I CoN WaIT!" You hear this little fuck, Jerry?" A tall blue skinned male says walking over to the table "How about you spend the night with some real men?" as his sentence ends there's a slight pulse in his pants

" 'Ow bout you fuck off and let us enjoy our evenin'?" Zylax's tone and volume were calm but eye's where screaming anger Why the fuck should I care about who she wakes up to? Why do I care who this hot bitch fucks-... Stress without taking my medication this morning.. Spin it

"Or whaat ya little pricK? Stay out OF Grown MaAn BUISness!" A Blue haired male with three eyes says equally drunk 

 Zylax glances over to Ms.Vertige looks at the two men then back to his companion "May I?" Fuck this being about my horniness, I just feel like they're objectifying her… well.. It seems like I DO care about justice to some extent. Learning something new everyday.

At least some parts of you are consistent, but what's the reason behind you; however? Instincts or you as a person; is it because you feel territorial about me or my body, or is it because of how they see me? If so, is that because of PTSD or due to feeling uncomfortable? I believe either way this is a good chance to see your obedience's limits. Ms.Vertige unbuttons her first three buttons of the dress shirt "If you do you'll have to kill everyone else."

Zylax's wide pupils sharpen at her actions and words, he gulps before stuttering "A-and I-if II d-d-Don't?"

Now you're drooling? Ms.Vertige hums as her interest filled thought ends "Well I guess they get to dig in."

Now where is that self worth? Is it making room for something in your throat? Zylax dawns a mischievous grin as his side of the table spontaneously combust with the flames growing quickly

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Libraire snaps his fingers creating small embers of violet hehe I have powers.. If someone could see my thoughts I think they'd be a little worried about their lives. He walks up to an apartment door that reads 225 with a cake and flowers in a bag hanging from his left arm as he struggles to find his house key. Melia always tell me to keep it on the main ring…she didn't come in last night. His hands stop. Will she be alright? Crime has been becoming more rampant since my engraving at the Stadium. Everyone's been going wild, like they're trying to test me. Right as his hands start to now, slowly, shuffle through keys the door opens revealing Shade whose head hangs .

"Dad I- I have some bad, bad news." Her voice was shaken as if she was holding tears that were ready to burst

"Hm?" Libraire's eyes go wide as his face stays innocently unassuming

"Mom, m-Mom, she is, she-" Shade's tears begin to trickle out as her hands begin to noticeably shake more

"What is it!" his voice filled with worry and his pupils dilated

"Mom is.. Trying to poison me with bad fo-!" 

Libraire delivers a quick fire heated chop on top of Shades head. Fate Damn it woman! Now is not the best of timing. Shade looks up to her father waiting for him to say something, he looks down at her. "You know what you did."

Shade puffs her cheeks and mumbles "You didn't have to use your Quinx though."

 "Then don't scare me half to death." He chuckles with the response, but before he get far past the door Melia latches onto him for a few minutes then gives his cheeks two small pecks. "That's a lot."

"I had a rough 24 hours." Melia's voice was low but yet it remained sweet and warm.

"Welcome home." the couple says to each other before Libraire chuckles and Melia sighs

This feels.. Like a situation I shouldn't be around. Shade slowly leaves the two by the door

"I have carnations; they didn't have yellow ones. I also brung STRAWBERRY cake" Libraire says looking at his daughter's foot which freezes in its tracks

"I was just going to make sure my schoolwork was all done." Shade says turning around