Jericho: Mentions: Ero

"I don't want to ruin a child." Those words stuck with Jericho, and even though it wasn't the reaction he wanted, he knew that was a possibility. "That's why I wanted to ask, because of how your mother acted. But... I know you're not your mother." He squeezed her hand and shifted in his chair so he was now facing her. "I'm not saying that we should try for a kid as soon as we get back to my home, but... I just wanted to know considering your past." He did let a bit of disappointment show on his face before he washed it away. "I know it may just be my opinion, but I have faith that you would be a great mother. You have an incredible heart and you are incredibly sweet." He gave her a hug and was nose to nose to her before properly kissing her. After the kiss he leaned back in his chair and smiled at her. "But I respect your decision on that matter."

Ero I M: Jericho

Ero saw the disappointment on his face and her heart hurt. She honestly wasn't sure. She didn't mind kids, she even kind of liked them. But she didn't want her obsession to cause her to leave them like her mother had left her.

"Jericho... I... I don't know. What if my obsessions cause me to leave the child like my mom left me? I'm just like her... I-I have the same obsessive nature she had... I can't change it." She said, looking at him after he kissed her. Her smile wasn't on her face anymore. She just looked sad. "I want to make you happy... if that'll make you happy I'll do that." She forced a smile, but her eyes showed her sadness.

Ava || Mentions: Open

Walking through the halls of the mansion, Ava wrapped her arms around her chest, her fingers squeezing her skin out of anxiety and longing anger. She wanted it all to end, life, humanity, everything as they knew it. What was the point of life when you are being chased, tracked, and ran down by scientists only to be harmed and killed in the process? Nothing.

Oh what was she thinking. Ava loved the chase, she loved the pain and the smell of blood in the air. Yes, she found displeasure in her harm and wrongdoing towards herself, but towards others? Nah, who gave a shit about that. Especially her so called family's pain.. ooh, wouldn't she love to see them suffer im agony and die one by one, watching as their fellow sisters, brothers, fathers, mothers.. even their children. Who cared for their lives? Oh Ahyma.. Ava would leave her last, and rip the life out of her daughter right in front of her. Just the thought of Ahyma made Ava angry, her fingers pinched her skin, but she barely felt it at the moment. She barely felt it.

taking a left, then taking a right, Ava held out her hand, out stretching her fingers as a small flame brewed in the palm of her hand. She imagined Ahymas face, and then, the flame instantly grew quick, hot, and burned with a rage no one in this world could possibly know. And with that, she swung her hand to the side, fire pouring out from her fingers, draping the wall, burning everything in its past as if it were dried hay. Her eyes grew with flame and hatred, but, then it stopped, the angry flames on the wall disappeared leaving nothing but a charred look to the wallpaper, and her fiery eyes had disappeared leaving bright blue eyes, leaving them alone to stand out with her lovely complexion and soft red hair. "Now. To fine something worth my time."

Nakao

Nakao's brows furrow even further, feeling her arms and tears touching his skin. He glares down at her, "Oh, please. You'll find someone else better than me, birdwoman." His tone was snippy, "You'll need a better fatherly figure for the boy anyway. You don't want him to be like me." He looks away from her, watching the sun lower itself over the horizon. Closing his eyes, taking in the fresh whiff of air. "You've made me soft to the point I can't harvest souls anymore. I was too busy looking for you to notice my body failing me." Slowly, his arms coil around her waist, but he wasn't pulling her any closer. "Don't do anything dumb. The boy needs you, more than ever now." Opening his eyes, his crimson eyes gone - now his eyes a dark brown. "Lucille. I treated you wrong, and I guess I need to say sorry. For all the shit I put you through." Shrugging his shoulders, staring at her now. "I need to ask you for a favor. Help Lev find my apprentice and give him my katana." He smiles brightly this time, "Ko will protect you and the boy when I'm gone. He's a good kid, Lucille."

Ava || Mentions: Shadow

Just about to set off, Ava heard a set of footsteps, then a voice, "Hello there, why so full of hatred?" Turning around only to find a man holding a cane, she blinked a few times making sure she wasn't seeing nor hearing things. Was he- blind?

Sighing, Ava shook her head, and began speaking in a rather bored tone, "Why in the world would I tell a complete stranger know my feelings? Do you really think I am that stupid? And who even said I was feeling hatred? How would that be any of your business," immediately entering her defensive side. Sometimes this woman wouldn't realize how she spoke to others or how she would reacts to strangers, sometimes she didn't even realize how she acted around special people in her life. Oh wait- that's right.. she doesn't have any. Unfortunately, she keeps killing them.

Taking a step forward, Ava reached her hand out, her fingers barely touching the cane, she jumped back weirdly, goosebumps running down her neck. In all the movies she watched, blind people were mistake. Of being clumsy and idiotic, but in the end, they were complete badass murderers. Only in movies so far.. she has yet to encounter a badass blind person in reality.

Nakao and Sephtis

Nakao was getting annoyed on how stupid this woman was being. Giving her a smack on the back of her head, "Quit saying stupid shit, Lucille. Think about Karasu!" He pulls away from her, "He needs you more than ever now." Shaking his head, pushing Lucille away from him, and gestures to the portal. "Let a dying man be at peace for once, woman." He snaps, getting agitated by Lucille's clingyness. Pinching the bridge of his nose, grumbling to himself now.

Sephtis steps towards them, seeming anxious to even be near the two. "I can help, if you would allow me." "No." Nakao snaps, glaring at Sephtis with a look of disgust. "I rather die then let you go anywhere near me." Hostile this man was towards the other, shoving Lucille further away from him.

Lev and Ko

Lev has went off to find Ko to deliver the katana to him. His mind grew curious as to what the man would be like - hopefully not another Nakao clone. He's already going through so much with them already. Ugh. Ahyma, Ota, and Ava are giving him grey hairs. How could Nakao kill the wrong women? He shakes his head, traveling around New York in search of the man. At least Cerviel was involuntarily watching Karasu while he searches for the young man.

"Where is he?" He says to his angel co-worker, following the coordinates they were given him. He stops in front of a man sitting down on the ground, who appears to be exhausted and weak. Lev kneels in front of him, eyeing the man closely. "Are you Ko?" Hearing that, Ko jumps a bit and stood up, his glasses hiding the emotions in his eyes. "Yes. Kodesu (Yes. This is Ko.)" Lev sighs, not understanding the man's language but he passes on Nakao's katana. Ko grabs the sword like it was a delicate object, holding with with both hands while his sword was attached to the hip. Nothing seem to happen until tears run down the man's face. "Nakao. Anata wa bakadesu. (Nakao. You're stupid.)" Levushka rubs the back of his neck, unsure how to comfort the Japanese speaking man.