Angel and Sin-Closed For TirithIre

[Perplexia]

Katrina Scott gave her validation speech through her coke bottle rimmed glasses. Her only thought after the applause she received was that she was finally out of this small nosy backwards town and on her way to living the rest of her life without the whole town knowing about it.

Every since her father had run off, and her mother died she was constantly being supervised and thought of as that poor child. It was nice in the beginning to have them so concerned, but being reminded on a daily basis she was now orphaned was a bit irritating.

Now at 18, she wasn’t required to have a guardian so no one could tell her what to do. She was ready to shed her good girl image and begin to live life.

Luckily her mother had enough foresight to pay everything she needed in advance so she wouldn’t have to worry about it until a couple months after graduation. No one knew of her plans to leave this small Virginian town, and she was grateful for it.

She managed to secure an internship at a hotel casino in Las Vegas. It was both exciting and scary now that she had no one to depend on but herself. Kat was smart though, and figured she had nothing left to loose. She would end up going to college out here, with a full scholarship. Everything thus far was working out the way she needed it to.

After placing a few things in storage, she caught the next bus west. For most of the ride it was quiet There were a few stops in-between with a small amount of people getting on and off. Keeping her nose in a book she managed to keep most people from trying to start a conversation with her.

She had somehow gotten lucky and sublet an apartment for a year. The cheapest route would have been to get roommates but she honestly wanted to avoid people in her business as much as possible.

When the bus stopped she was the first one off the box.
“Hey there lil Lady, You should be a model, just so happens I got the connections.”
“No thank you” she managed to say while trying to get by him.
“Take my card sweet thing and give me call if you change your mind.”

She ignored him and pushed past to grab her bags and hired a taxi to take her to her new place. Brushing her blonde hair from her face she poked at her blue eyes adjusting her contacts while she looked out at the bright lights of Sin City. Her new place ended up being everything the guy that lived there said it would be and more. She had a few days to settle in before she started her new job.

 

[TirithIre]

Ramiel stood quietly, hands clasped before him as he stood in his shining celestial armor. His head remained tilted downwards as his crystal blue eyes looked to the floor of the halls. Seeing the heavens and looking down at the world below, he let out a slight sigh. He was here again... it was truly becoming something of a repeating tradition.

" You are well aware that you are not to intrude on mortals lives!"

The words spoken by the council snapped him out of his thoughts, and yet even as those words were said, Ramiel raised his eyes and smirked in a hopeless way... not that he was finding amusement with the situation, but more that he recognized the impossibility of the demands of the council. Why YES he WAS aware that he was not to intrude on mortals lives... however when one was assigned to a human and had watched over them from birth to adulthood, one tended to become... attached.

" You say such things, and yet give unto me tasks that are impossible to do without interfering."

Such was only partially true... on the first mission that he had been given, he was to safeguard a prophet that was to be a spokesperson for the Celestial Halls. He had stayed hands off... had done EVERYTHING by the book... and the prophet had ended up getting himself stabbed in a drug bust gone all sorts of wrong.

Later, as he took on other roles, he saw how fruitless it was to be 'hands off' and as such had taken a much more active role... time and again he had been warned, but the results had been well worth it in his mind... his targets lived long healthy lives, and for the most part were happy knowing someone WAS looking out for them.

Yet that had changed the last time... the person he was supposed to guard was to end up being sacrificed in the jungle's of Cuba on some form of exploratory convoy. He had watched the girl grow into a woman, and the thought of seeing her butchered had struck a chord... so he had acted... OH how he had acted. Which brought him here.

The council went on and on about how he WAS NOT to impede this last chance... if he intervened... well they didn't really have anything else that they could do to him... and besides, seeing how things had turned out, seeing the woman he had previously guarded and tried to protect literally stab him in the back with a ritual knife had sobered him up. The new woman's name was Katrina Scott.

She was apparently the last daughter of a god or something, he hadn't actually been paying too much attention. Yet as he stalked out of the halls after an unknown number of hours, he knew one thing for sure... he would not intervene this time... they wanted this Katrina to stay pure... well he would see to it. From the shadows... without her ever knowing.

Or at least that was the plan.

He stopped by a fountain near the gates, and taking a smooth angelic dagger, he reached up and back and cut the extra length of his hair from the tie that it had been. He would be focused... and such sacrifices needed to be made. He descended to earth to the place known as Sin City, and rolling his eyes he landed just outside the city.

Normal humans could not see his wings unless he wished them to, and actively he folded them into his back and they dissapeared from all sight. He had been given the information of where she was staying, so he would scope out her place, and for the most part stay out of the way. He used some Celestial gifts to create deep blue slack like pants and a simple white button down shirt... and heading into the city... he sighed to himself.

Let the new mission begin.

 

[Perplexia]

Katrina woke around ten a.m rubbing her eyes. She stretched her 5'3 frame out with a giant yawn. She was free finally from the nosy neighbors of her village. Hopping out of bed with a renewed vision on life she took a hot shower and got dress in a little halter printed sundress that accented her chest and hit her curves in all the right way. She had bought this online so that there wouldn't be any comments about it from any of her old towns local shops.

With her purse in tow she stepped out into the hot dessert sun and began her walk to get to the main strip. She made a mental note she was going to need a bike or some form of transportation. Stopping in at a local diner she order herself breakfast and watched the people around her.

There was so much to see. People had colors in their hair, some were barely wearing any clothes, some looked like they were on vacation, a couple had suits, some were newlyweds, the excitement was just overwhelming for her.

A guy in probably his 30;s walked up and sat down across from her. "Mind i I sit?" he was in all black with a skull on his t'shirt. "I'm Jake" she said extending his hand across the table. She shook it and said "I'm Kat."

"So Kat what's a pretty girl like you doing here alone?" "Eating" she replied. A little cautious about this guy he just simply came off to her as creepy.
"I'm in a band" he said as if that was suppose to win some favor with her. "Ok" she replied trying to sound disinterested so he would just leave. He went on for a few minutes and after she stopped replying to him he got up and left.

The waitress came over and gave her the check. "I like your hair" Kat told her admiring the blue streaks. "Ya? thanks" she said with a friendly demure. "You on vacation?" she asked "No I just moved here."
"Well welcome to the city of Sin where everyone is out for a quick buck or quick fuck" She grinned and headed to the register with kats card.

When she returned she said "My names Joy, I know stupid name, but I'm going out to a club tonight want to go?" "Sure" Kat replied "what kind of club?" "Semi Goth, just wear a cute dark outfit, that dress would get you eaten alive." Handing her a napking she placed her number on it, and told her text her later. "I'm Kat by the way" she replied. "Yeah I know, I heard you tell creepy guy, he's a regular always looking for some girl to fill the void in his pathetic life."
Kat couldn't help but laugh and put the number and the card back in her purse.

"If you can get a crossbody purse" Joy recommended. "Less easier to be taken from you. This city is full of degenerates." "Thanks I'll do that" Saying her goodbyes she headed down the strip to find a store for a goth type outfit, and a new purse.

 

[TirithIre]

Ramiel sighed to himself as he made his way into the city. It wasn't that he disliked humans... not at all, in fact he marveled at their curious nature combined with their wanderlust. No, it was more that he was immensely frustrated at the fact that no matter how convincing he argued with the council over the fact that their missions were literally impossible... they still demanded it of him. He was really at his wits end.

Letting out a frustrated sigh, he looked left and right before crossing the street. He had traveled the world over the span of centuries. Having been a mortal who had at one time been born a samurai, he had upheld the ideals of the bushido and when his time had come, he had passed on. Being lifted into the Celestial realms and transformed into an angel, he had at one point considered himself lucky. Now... he wondered if he really was.

Perhaps it was the battle scarring of centuries now of service, but one had to wonder when they would actually see eternal rest. For now though he stood a handsome six feet tall, his hair a short style which he had come to like already, he still had a natural asian look to him, though the piercing blue eyes seemed almost TOO blue. He arrived at the apartment building and could tell that she had already left.

Letting out a slight sigh he closed his eyes a moment. Most mortals had an almost invisible aura to them... but she, whether she knew it or not, wasn't fully mortal and as such she had a stronger aura to her. Re-opening his eyes he 'tracked' her down to the diner, he stayed outside since he didn't need to attract attention, and instead sitting on a bench he leaned forwards and placed his forearms onto his thighs.

What are you doing Ramiel...

He of course was thinking to himself. He had been brought up with a different name and had shed many of the conventions of his past life his name had been one of them. Ramiel watched as an ant came up through the crack of the concrete, and watching it skitter across to a piece of garbage he could feel her aura.

She had quite the unique aura... however when she stepped out of the diner in her sundress Ramiel silently swore to himself. He was supposed to firstly NOT interfere directly in her life and secondly to keep her untouched and pure from the lusts of mortal men... did the Archangels SEE her?! She was stunning... perfectly proportioned in EVERY way, he groaned to himself... this was impossible.

Yet he did rise a moment after she began to walk and dissapearing into the alleyway he took to the skies just for a moment to get to a rooftop halfway down the street.

" You've got to be kidding me."

He grumbled as he watched her... how he was going to accomplish his task was beyond him, but it WAS his last chance to actually earn eternal rest in the upper levels of Heaven... so he would do his task diligently!

 

[Perplexia]

Stepping into a shop called chrome hearts off of Las Vegas Blvd. It was actually a store that was inside a shopping mall in Ceasers Palace. She finally settled on a pair of black leggings with horizontal slits and a ruffled tank top with lace trim. Going a step further she got a pair of black boots.

The purse was easy enough to find and she paid and headed out. With the sun up and hotter then anything she'd ever experience she hailed a cab and headed back to her apartment. Placing on her bikini

She laid out on her balcony and opened up her book 'The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty.' This book wasn't able to be bought anywhere in her hometown. It was another secret purchase she made after hearing some girls whispering about it in the bathroom at school.

Kat had no experience at all with boys or sex, or anything in between. But she found that she was fascinated with the world of BDSM, Particularly the idea of being a submissive. But she had also done her research. It was a serious lifestyle that some partook in, and for others it was just about the play. She wasn't sure where she fit in, but she found herself craving a good spanking.

After about an hour in the sun she went back and texted Joy, who told her the name of the club was called the Black door and gave her the address and told her to meet her there around 9.

After making a quick stop to the grocery store, and a hot shower, she got dressed and took a cab to the club. She was glad to find she was dressed appropriately and soon found herself on the dance floor.

 

[TirithIre]

Ramien followed her from quite the distance, and even as she went into Caesars Palace, he sighed to himself but descended in a back abandoned alleyway and followed her inside. Seeing the store that she went into, he couldn't help but let out a slight dry humorless chuckle. After all it was just RIGHT that she would want to go to a goth club that night. That was his presumption anyway.

Of course she is, she's out on her own now, her own person.

He sighed inwardly and followed her out, though taking a perch across from her apartment Ramien set down and relaxed slightly. At least in the apartment she wouldn't be getting into trouble. Though as she went out onto the balcony with that bikini on he groaned softly to himself.

" Oh of COURSE, she's the daughter of Zeus... right... I must have dozed off during that part."

He grumbled to himself. Her breasts almost seemed to push the limits of the bikini, not that he was really complaining. As an angel he was abstinent, but that didn't mean he couldn't appreciate that humans and in this case slight demi gods could be so stunning. His eyes and senses could be honed to focus much better, so focusing on the cover of the book... he couldn't help but smirk to himself.

" Well she won't be bored..."

He mused, though as the sun was setting down, he dissapeared from the opposing rooftop and stretching a bit, he flew around until she was changed and even as she headed out he followed her from the skies. The thing of the mixture of magic and science... while some thought science could unravel all the weaves of magic, some powers did trump that, and as such no one noticed the angel following after her.

Seeing where it stopped though he set down.

" Are you kidding me?! she went in THERE?!"

He was exasperated... and yet even then he sighed to himself and giving himself the same deep blue pants and changing the color of his shirt to black, his naturally black hair fit in so he didn't get too much trouble fitting in. He wasn't there for fun though... Ramiel kept his eyes right on Katrina... she seemed to be having fun so he relaxed for now, letting things continue.

 

[Perplexia]

Joy showed up a bit after 9 and found her on the dance floor. She bought her a couple drinks and in no time they were surrounded by guys being bumped and ground all around the dance floor. When four a.m rolled around she was quite tipsy. A lightweight, having never drank before. Joy had left an hour earlier with what she called her fuck of the night.

Kat couldn't help but laugh. She had her choice of guys who would gladly partake. But she didn't want her first time to be a one night fuzzy memory. A few times she caught the eyes of a tall hot guy with short black hair. He didn't seem to be having fun, but was intent on watching her. Oddly though she didn't get the creep vibe with him.

Shrugging it off she decided it was time to call it a night and stuffed the pile of napkin phone numbers into her purse. Stepping out side the air was cool and chilly. The stars in the sky however were some of the brightest she'd ever seen. A couple of guys came up and scooped her up by the arms and started walking with her. Before she could focus on what was happening they had her in an alley pinned up against the wall.

One was pulling at her leggings, which thank god were skin tight. The other kept her pinned as he worked his hand under her shirt palming her breast. It was then it dawned on her what was happening. She let out a shrill scream and began kicking and fighting. This resulted in a smack across the face and her head into the brick wall. After that she felt woozy, thinking for a moment she saw sexy brooding man walking into the alley. Then she blacked out.

 

[TirithIre]

It wasn't that Ramiel was there JUST to stare at her, but truth be told he found her rather... well breath taking. He wasn't the only one of course, but for the time in the club and all the dancing and hot grinding that she did do, not once did Ramiel sense that she was in any form of real danger. When her friend left, the angel simply watched over Katrina, though as she began to make her way out, he of course were first letting her get her distance.

He of course had to make sure he didn't bump into her... though as she left, so did two men who he had noticed during the course of the evening had also been watching her. Perhaps not so 'sexy brooding man' style as Ramiel had, but they did follow her out. It WAS late in the evening, not that such things affected the angel, and she was rather drunk... so he chalked it up to nothing.

As he exited the club though he did hear a shrill scream, and recognizing the sound as a womans cry, he picked up his pace and rounded the corner just as her head smacked up against the stone wall. He instantly also noticed that her head lolled forwards, indicating that she was passing out.

" Let her down carefully... and step away."

His voice was even, giving clear command, and yet the one who had been struggling with the leggings turned on Ramiel.

" I suggest that y'back away right now if you know what's good for you."

The man was dirty and was reaching into his pocket when the angel's aura bled through his human disguise.

" I can see all your past victims... all your sins lay before me."

His voice seemed to boom through the alley, wrapping around the man who was clearly shaking... the one who had been mauling Kat's breast slowly set her down onto the ground and instead of backing up his friend, he turned and ran. Ramiel moved supernaturally fast, the first man feeling only a strong breeze whipping by him before there was an UMPH sound followed by the heavy sound of a body hitting the paved alleyway.

" Shane... you have done great harm. You will spend the rest of your days tending to the sick and the weak... to know that you will one day pass from this life to the next without fear."

The man shakily nodded and walked out of the alley... leaving only Katrina. Harnessing his angelic power back in he looked down to her and let out a tsking sound, though in the next he was gently picking her up and walking out of the alley, he hailed a cab. Sliding her into the cab and going with her was another thing, but that's what happened. He checked her head to see if she was injured, but gave her apartment building address for the cab to take her... and him home.

First day... and things were already fucked up... typical for him.

 

[Perplexia]

Kat let out a achy grunt and opened her eyes slightly to see sexy brooding man scouring over her, in what she assumed was to check for injury's. She could feel the hardness of his shoulder and arm and ran her fingers lightly over it unconsciously uttering '"mmm" smiling light she said "Sexy brooding man saved me" Her eyes then closed and she dozed.

Her eyes flutter open as she felt covers being drawn over her. Gripping her head she said "owww" then her eyes fell on him again. "how did you .." she looked under the covers and found she was still wearing everything but her boots.

"oh God I feel sick" With that she grabbed the waist basket next to the bed and rolled her face into it. She only partially threw up. Getting up slowly out of bed she tried to stand and wobbled a little. "Help me to the bathroom please."

 

[TirithIre]

Ramiel was already cursing himself for even getting in the cab. Truthfully he could have followed the cab from the skies to ensure that she got home, but he was concerned that she may have some actual injuries, in which case he was better off taking her to the hospital. As he scoured over her and made sure that everything was in order, he was caught a bit off guard as she said that.

Sexy brooding man huh... it kind of fits.

He thought to himself, and yet scooping her out of the cab he was gentle with her as he brought her to her home, and even as she gripped her head he looked to her as she was going to ask him how he got her into bed, but when she checked he chuckled to himself more than anything, though the sound vibrated through the room gently, and as she said that he frowned.

He frowned even more so when she rolled to the waste basket, and even as she partially threw up, when she asked for help it was as though he reached a whole different level of concern as he went to her without much thought, and helped to steady her to the bathroom. Truthfully he could have carried her again, but since she was awake he figured better to help her than do everything for her.

" You more than likely have a concussion from your head hitting the wall."

He said in explanation, though of course that didn't make things any easier... if he could stay as just sexy brooding man to her... well then he wouldn't be TOO far off... however he already knew he would be in shit for saving her himself... and yet wasn't that his job?! During the last century he had become more and more frustrated with the heavenly host. It was all well and good to maintain anonymity... however that didn't mean that IF their job was to SAVE mankind or in his case to maintain her purity against just such attacks as she had suffered that night, then SHOULDN'T he have done what he had done?

All these thoughts and doubts ran through his mind as he helped her to the washroom... he knew what a concussion was, but he certainly didn't know what to DO for one, namely because he couldn't suffer from such maladies!

 

[Perplexia]

Kat frowned at him when he mentioned that she probably had a concussion. Gripping the sink she tried to steady herself as she washed her face and brushed her teeth. Turning too quickly she had to grab onto him to steady herself again. "bed" she said as if he was a guide dog.

"I'm sure it's just minor, I will need to stay awake for a bit to be sure I don't get sick again. I'm sure it's probably just the combination of alcohol and trauma" she looked at him as she sat down on her bed.

"Who are you?, How did you know where I live?, and before I sound to rude Thank you for saving me and getting me here safe and unmolested." Her eyes flashed up to his and she couldn't help but smile lightly.

 

[TirithIre]

He let her go once they reached the bathroom, and yet as she grabbed the sink to steady herself, he watched her carefully. As she told him where she wanted to go, he took no real offense to her words as she was undoubtedly confused with her own thoughts and mind.

As she said that it was probably minor, Ramiel didn't have anything to argue with her though as she explained what needed to be done, he helped her back to the bed and even as she asked those questions, he certainly HAD thought of possible answers on the way back in the cab. A slight smirk crossed his lips, breaking the worried look that he had had.

" Well, I do recall a moment in the cab on the way back when you woke up and called me sexy brooding man, so we'll go with that."

He shared her smile when she thanked him though and nodded simply to her, though he added.

" as for how I knew where you lived, you had the rental agreement in your bag that indicated your address."

She had just signed the rental agreement that day for the apartment, so it did make sense, though he sighed and moving he helped her a bit further back on the bed so that she could sit more comfortably.

" I will stay just to ensure that you don't get sick again... if you do then I will take you to the hospital."

He explained which did make sense, though he sat on the edge, that smile shared with her not fading just yet.

 

[Perplexia]

"My name is Kat" she said holding out her hand. "So you save me from would be rapists, offer to stay with me to ensure i'm well, take me home and put me in my bed. But you're not going to tell me your name? I'm to just go with Sexy Brooding Man. Well it does fit you."

She smiled at him again. He had a sexy smile as well as a rock hard body. Kat couldn't remember finding herself this attracted to a man before. But they certainly didn't make them like this where she came from.

"So what do you do for a living SBM" she questioned deciding to shorten his name. Wobbling a little she grabbed his arm once again and then let go. This time she managed to just think 'mmm' without saying it. She then quickly added "Am I going to see you again?"

 

[TirithIre]

He chuckled, though really, he wasn't supposed to even be here so he was holding out on the whole name thing. He could have picked a random name and she wouldn't have known the difference, but he decided to play it suave and mysterious. He nodded though as she said that about what he had done with her, and even as they shared that smile, as she asked him what he did for a living he shrugged slightly.

" I work different contracts here and there, sometimes protection, sometimes upgrading security... that kind of thing."

As she wobbled though the smile instantly vanished as she supported herself on him, though as she quickly added her question, he chuckled dryly.

" Oh I don't know... you know what they say about beginning relationships as a result of a extreme crisis."

He wasn't planning on seeing her again, but then again he WAS still lingering about, so she could certainly make a connection that he was interested in her. After all he had been there at the club, not to mention the actions that he had taken to keep her safe.

 

[Perplexia]

She thought for a moment. "I should probably have some girly trauma because of this huh? Perhaps I should have a fear of all men that want to pin me down and do naughty things to me. It's not in my personality to fear things. No real damage was done."

"If you don't want to be here you can go. I'll be sure to look in the sky for you (superhero reference) if I find myself in trouble again." She gave him a cheeky smile and leaned back against the headboard of the bed.

 

[TirithIre]

Ramiel chuckled as she said that, though he had to admit that many people WOULD have been freaked out over the fact that they had almost been raped, but he also had to remind himself that whether she knew it or not... she wasn't human.

As she said that about not wanting to be there though the frown deepened. He hadn't thought that he was being THAT stand offish... but then again he didn't deal with people other than angels and arch angels very often. As she gave that cheeky smile though he shook his head.

" I said I would stay to make sure that you are all right and that is what I will do."

He mused, though seeming to pick up on the superhero reference he smirked slightly in bemusement. He COULD fly, not that she knew that, though it wasn't from mutation or psychic power. The truth was much stranger in a way, though he sighed mostly to himself.

" My name, is Ramiel."

He finally let her know, smiling ever so slightly to her.

 

[Perplexia]

Oh a man sticking to his word, a rarity indeed. She smiled softly to him. "It's a pleasure to meet you Ramiel. That sounds indian, Are you called Rami for short?" "Are you from the US?" she questioned.

Her communication skills were lacking, she never really tried to associate with too many people in her town. She much preferred to have her nose in a book then have to hold a conversation. But she couldn't very well just sit in silence awkwardly.

"Do you live in Vegas?, Married? Girlfriend?" At the same time she didn't want to overwhelm him with questions. It was much easier for her when they asked questions. She couldn't tell if he as just being chivalrous or if he was just shy and had an interest in her. If she was going to try this submissive thing she would want him to be hot like Rami. But how do you even approach something like that. First she supposed she would have to see if he had an interest in her other then being her savior.

 

[TirithIre]

Ramiel was one thing... and that was honorable. It was the one 'part' of him that had transferred through his dying and being made into an angel. As she said that it sounded Indian, he smirked ever so slightly as she asked whether he came from the U.S.

Before he even had a real chance to answer her she was rounding off another series of questions, though he chuckled slightly.

" Ramiel... it's eastern eurpoean, so yes, around the indian/ asian area. No one's really nick named me before... so Rami is fine with me."

He paused though as he smiled to her, seeming to relax ever so slightly. He had no idea of the thoughts in her mind otherwise he WOULD have been running for the hills, or would he have? even he didn't really know.

" I am actually from Japan... I moved to the U.S. when I was young, and have been here ever since. I moved here to Vegas just yesterday, and from the rental agreement I saw... so did you. How do you like it here so far?"

He was clearly out of his element... he had interfered with his mission targets on a protective level... but he couldn't very well say to her Hey i'm an angel sent from the heavens because you are actually the last son or daughter of the once powerful god Zeus... my mission is to ensure that you aren't raped or taken by the lusts of men...

Yeah.. he didn't see that one going well. Instead, he reached over and patted her leg which was under her tights still.

" I haven't had time for a girlfriend... and as for married..." He held up his left hand to indicate no marriage, he smiling shyly to her. He was handsome as could be, built like a truck with muscles in all the right places... what kind of woman would she be if she DIDN'T want him?

He paused though with his hand on her leg, taking a moment to slightly stroke it as he looked to her curiously, wondering if she'd object.

 

[Perplexia]

She smiled to him and said nothing about his hand on her leg. It was actually very non threatening and she enjoyed the feel of his fingers.

"This being my second night and almost getting raped, its okay" she let out a small laugh "But then I wouldn't have met you without that happening. So something good came out of it." she reached down and patted his hand lightly and then moved it back.

"Were you very young when you moved here she questioned?" Well he was single that was a start. She liked it when he smiled and laughed he was loosening up and that was a good thing. Although sexy as brooding man, he was also sexy as laughing guy.

 

[TirithIre]

Ramiel chuckled as she said that despite the fact that she had almost been raped on her second night there, though as she pointed out that they wouldn't have met otherwise he nodded to her, though as she patted his hand he sighed though... he didn't actually know much about her though... so even as she asked that he nodded.

" Luckily so, I moved here and had to learn english, but after that things were easier."

He looked to her though and sighed slightly. It was as though he was at war with himself... but he couldn't very well tell her the truth, so in this case deception was necessary. He had a feeling within himself though that at one point the truth would need to come out, and that it wouldn't look good if he lied, however the truth was so much more complicated.

" What about you? what did you do before Vegas? do you have any plans while you're here?"

He figured getting her talking would be a good idea as well. His hand gently caressed her thigh, rubbing and even stroking over it slightly.

 

[Perplexia]

"Wow" she said softly "I can't imagine having to learn a whole new language, or even coming to a country and not being able to know what anyone says." she smiled and relaxed a little as he continued to stroke her leg. Not only was his touch soothing, but it made her feel a little hot.

"i've got an internship at a hotel, I start next week, and then college in the fall. I just needed to get out of the small town i was born and raised in, and needed to see the world and live without everyone in my business. I just packed up my stuff and left."

She shrugged as if it wasn't anything major. "So what did you think of the club we went to?"

 

[TirithIre]

Ramiel shrugged slightly, though he chuckled ever so slightly.

" I have traveled a lot, so you get used to people saying things that you don't understand. The funniest is when I am back in japan because the locals don't think I know how to fluently speak it."

He mused, though as she said that she was from a small town, he nodded slightly.

I can appreciate that... small towns are notorious for that... no one can do anything without others knowing it."

He could see that she was trying to play it off as though it wasn't anything major, but he imagined that it was. As she asked about the club though he smirked.

" A lot of bumping and grinding, I'm not really goth so it wasn't really my thing, but I did enjoy watching you dance Katrina."

He noticed that she didn't mind the touch on her leg, and he was sure that her concussion as she had said wasn't a major one.

" What are you planning to go to college to study?"

He moved his hand up ever so slightly, climbing up her leg a tad as he found one of the horizontal cuts and drawing his finger over the perimeter, he regarded her as he curled his finger over relatively bare skin.

 

[Perplexia]

"That had to be amusing to have them think you didn't know how to speak it" she mused.
She blushed a little when he told her he liked how she danced. She almost asked how did he know her name was Katrina, when she introduced herself as Kat, but then remembered he had used the rental agreement to find her address.

"It's not really my thing either, I met Joy earlier today and decided, why not. I'm all about discovering new things and trying new experiences."

She listened as he asked what she was studying and replied "I'm studying Hotel/casino management as a major with a minor is sociology" she advised. Then her fingers gripped the bedspread as a small almost inaudible 'mmm' came from her lips as his finger stroked her bare skin. It was almost as if an electrical charge ran through her body when he touched her. It brought all of her senses alive as her eyes fluttered lightly and a lustful smile crossed her lips.

Kat mused over how she was glad that she had shaved her legs before she left for the club.

"Have you been doing security long?" she questioned lightly biting her lip unconsciously.

 

[TirithIre]

Ramiel nodded to her as she said that it had to have been amusing, the slight sparkle in his eyes letting her know that it had been.

" The look was always priceless when I spoke to them in fluent japanese."

He mused, though as she blushed a little at the fact that he had liked how she danced, he had to admit this was much closer than he had ever gotten to those he served before.

As she admitted that she hadn't really been into the goth scene he smiled.

" Oh thank goodness, for a moment I was thinking that I might have to spike my hair and come up with some song about pain and suffering."

He teasingly asked, though as she explained what she was going to study, he noticed that she let out that breath. As her eyes fluttered though he saw her smile, though seeing that she seemed to like that, he moved slowly up her thigh, going from line to line, tracing her bare smooth skin as she asked that.

" Oh yes, much longer than I even think of sometimes."

He admitted, though he could certainly feel how smooth and soft her thigh was... at no point was he threatening, yet his hand WAS moving up her thigh higher and higher with each passing minute.

" What are you planning to do? like what's the end goal?"

He was 'stuck' with her so he might as well learn more about her... and besides, he WAS interested in her... after all his mission was to keep her away from the lusts of men, not from the desires of an angel.

 

[Perplexia]

She laughed loudly at his comment about having to go goth. "Nah not really the type of man i'm attracted to. I think it's great that people have the umph to express themselves like that. But I don't particularly find multiple piercings that attractive."Her mind went to the image of the guy that had two mini tusks sticking out of his nose.

His fingers continued to climb up the ladder of exposed skin that her pans provided. Half of her wanted to stop him, the other half considered her options. She made her mind up she wasn't going to sleep with him. After all it was the first time they met. But she had never felt this kind of electricity from a mans touch. Granted she was limited on experience, But she had held hands and slow danced with a guy before. Nothing as titillating as what he was doing though.

"i'm going to be blunt for a moment." she said lightly looking deep into his eyes. "I'm not going to sleep with you tonight. Not that I think that was your intention, I just wanted to through that out there so you didn't think I was leading you on or anything. That doesn't mean you have to stop what you're doing. But I just wanted to make it clear."

She ran her finger lighting over the back of his hand and imagine what they would feel like on her bare ass. Blushing a little she looked back up to him.

"My degree yeah" she said trying to get refocused. "Ideally I'll be managing one of the hotel casinos, and then hopefully work myself up to a nice cushy ceo job. She smiled.

"What do you hope comes out of your job?"