marauder13
a lecherous old bastard
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Tomas was wandering the streets heading back to where Eva was hiding from him in the relative safety of her own home. He would let her think she was safe from him as long as she hid within her home. He smiled at the myriad of ways he could get her out of there. Some were delightfully subtle, others rather obvious and prone to attracting the wrong types of attention.
It was then he saw her. A student on her way home, carefully sticking to the well lit pathways as she went. The idea formed quickly, and he acted on it immediately. He drew on his powers to cloud the mind of others, and made himself appear like a police officer walking his beat. The young woman relaxed a bit on seeing the officer, giving him a shy smile.
"Good evening, miss," Tomas said to her as they approached.
"Officer." Her voice was a little nervous, but it was also shy and friendly.
"Excuse me, miss, I need to have a word with you."
She immediately became cautious, keeping a good distance between them. But as she started to respond, she looked him in the eye. His mind reached out, brushing aside her feeble self control, and readied her for her instructions. He spoke clearly, softly and with little concern for who might have been nearby. When he completed his instructions, he had her repeat them. Pleased that she was going to act as he commanded, he let her go.
In Tomas' opinion, she would be the perfect instrument. Heavy jeans, thick knitted jumper, sensible shoes and a bag full of study material. Eva would have little suspicions of such a woman. Tomas hung back far enough to allow him to watch, without being seen. He felt his excitement rise as they approached their destination. The knowledge that he was going to drive Eva one step closer to being claimed by him.
The young woman walked up to the front door, pressed the doorbell and took a step back from the door. She waited patiently for some form of response from the other side of the door.
It was then he saw her. A student on her way home, carefully sticking to the well lit pathways as she went. The idea formed quickly, and he acted on it immediately. He drew on his powers to cloud the mind of others, and made himself appear like a police officer walking his beat. The young woman relaxed a bit on seeing the officer, giving him a shy smile.
"Good evening, miss," Tomas said to her as they approached.
"Officer." Her voice was a little nervous, but it was also shy and friendly.
"Excuse me, miss, I need to have a word with you."
She immediately became cautious, keeping a good distance between them. But as she started to respond, she looked him in the eye. His mind reached out, brushing aside her feeble self control, and readied her for her instructions. He spoke clearly, softly and with little concern for who might have been nearby. When he completed his instructions, he had her repeat them. Pleased that she was going to act as he commanded, he let her go.
In Tomas' opinion, she would be the perfect instrument. Heavy jeans, thick knitted jumper, sensible shoes and a bag full of study material. Eva would have little suspicions of such a woman. Tomas hung back far enough to allow him to watch, without being seen. He felt his excitement rise as they approached their destination. The knowledge that he was going to drive Eva one step closer to being claimed by him.
The young woman walked up to the front door, pressed the doorbell and took a step back from the door. She waited patiently for some form of response from the other side of the door.