Wanting to Be Alone {Bynx}

[Jack]

He had sent the servants away and locked himself in one of the many offices in the Auditorium. It was his. He had claimed it when no one else did. Books covered three walls and a table laid out with many different things adorned the other side. It held games and parchments and little bits of odds and ends. In the very middle was a sitting area with chairs and cushions to lounge on. He hardly came here anymore. This had been his childhood, dissapper room. When he felt he needed to....dissapper. And what better time to come back. When he was supposed to stay clear away from anyone associated with Chainz and her crew.

He was a danger right now. He knew that. He wasn't stupid. He was more powerful then his brother and he couldn't control it. In the wrong hands at the wrong time, things could get ugly. He managed to be able to control himself these last few days which was really saying something coming from Alex. He hardly had any control over the beast that haunted him. This room was one of the many places he felt himself.

He sighed and set down the parchment he was reading. It was a letter from his mother telling him how she and his father were doing and how his new little sister was doing as well. Not that he cared. She was mortal and had a very strong power over anyone that looked at her. To him, she was a witch, an entrantriss. He didn't want to associate with anyone like that.

He laid his head back aganist the chair and closed his eyes. The only thing bad about being locked away from everyone was that he felt so alone. He had no friends and had no lover. Even his brother wanted him out of the mix. His mother and father simply saw him as a threat and tended to stay away from him. He was more alone then anyone could possibly imagine. Not to mention, he was one of three hyrbids in the Valley of Silence and neither of the other two were speaking to him.

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[bynx]

Three figures moved as shadows, each emerging at the same time from different corners of the room, closing in on Alex. They were not here to kill, or frighten, but to observe. After all, they were assassins, and he was a potential heir to a throne, making him rather powerful. Assassins were hardly scarce in the Valley, and they wanted to ensure their position.. Not to mention, it had been upon order of Chainz to assist their ultimate scheme by befriending the mix.

Each figure was unique with the exception of one feature, the rather nice curled horns protruding from their scalps. They were of a deep grey color, smooth. Most called them extra....aids. As for the triplets, they would merely say it was an exception to nature, a rare delicacy for the eyes to feat upon.

Now, to the triplets:

The first, Jynx, was of a rather curvaceous figure, rivaling that of Keera almost. Black leather adorned her body, slitting up along the sides to just above her hips, as well as splitting at the top, allowing the deep shadow between her breasts to reveal itself. A purple tail cured out from behind her, tipped with a spade. Matching wings were loose upon her back, relaxed. Hair of blue, long and straight, fell past her shoulder, allowing her pale tone of skin color and olive green eyes to peer through rather sexually at the male before her. She was the enchantress of the group, drawing in the victims and meals.

Second, Stephanie, was the ringleader. She looked at Alex through eyes of a brilliant brown, scrutinizing every move he made, every grunt, every glance. She was a calculating little devil, responsible for everything the three did, choosing the victims, how they would be assaulted. Her hair was the shortest, falling wildly in a dark deep purple, almost brown color. Wings matching that of Jynx protruded from her as wll, flicked back and forth as she tilted her head at him, hands on hips. She wore a dress of black leather as well, a collar around her neck, the skirt of the dress flaring out gently.

Third, was Lola, the worst of the three. She was quiet, her face innocent, curious, fragile, and petite. She was the smallest, as well as the most powerful and sadistic. It was she who was responsible for the rather feared task of stealing a persons soul, hiding them away in the pink bunny she was clutching to her chest. Eyes of a brilliant blue hue blinked at Alex, hair of a green tint falling in two long pig tails. The dress she wore was much more conservative, having a neck as well as long sleeved. It cut off just above her claves, however, the same black leather covering her skin. Her tail and wings were protruding as well, flicking about as she blinked again up at Alex.

All three twins wore the same tall boots, each screaming a rather prominent personality. It seemed they would never fit together, funny how expertly they worked together.

As for Alex, he would be in some shock. It had been some time since they had made a formal appearance.

[Jack]

He was out of the chair before they had even finished appearing into the room. His eyes flashed and his body was tense, ready to spring if there was a fight. He knew these women pretty well. Assassins. Chainz's assassins. He was pretty dissapointed though. She hadn't managed to kill him herself, pathetic. He looked at each in turn, taking in their appearance and trying to sense what they wanted from him. When he got blank walls, he growled. "What you want? You dare to track me down here?" he snarled, daring them to approch him.

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[bynx]

"You will hold your tongue or refrain from yelling." Stated Stephanie, her tone flat, eyes uncaring. Her arms were folded as he sprung to his feet. He was letting the adrenaline control his every move...Acting on impulse. Poor restraint, poor skill, poor everything..

"Stephanie...Can we keep him? I like him! He's cute." Purred Jynx, eyes scanning Alex's every movements, every muscle. She giggled seductively, restrained only by the fact her sister was in front of her.

"No... We can not. " Stephanie replied sharply. Her eyes went to Lola, followed by Jynx's own. They waited, watching as the youngest sister scrutinized Alex with empty, emotionless eyes.

It was silent for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, a silent, almost whisper of a voice spoke up. "It's not his time." It was Lola. She was fervently gripping her little bunny, almost hiding her face behind him.

"What the hell?! Yes it is! Why else were we drawn to him?"

"It is not his time."

"fuck you....We're here, let's do it."

"It. Is. Not. His. Time." Said the quiet voice, her eyes suddenly alive with anger unlike those of anyone else, surpassing that of Chainz even. Stephanie was silenced as she looked away from the youngest. Lola had been referring to his soul, of course. They sought out only the worst,t he wicked, consuming their souls before The Reaper could steal them. They could not feed on live souls. It was not Alex's time yet, but his soul was ripe. HE would need to be careful.

[Jack]

Alex's hands tightened, glaring back and forth of the sister as they spoke, eyes narrowed, trying to understand what they were talking about. When they were done talking, he took a step forward. "Will someone tell me what's going on?" he growled. "I am not someone to "keep"." he said, glaring directly at Jynx.