Quirk of Fate [private for me and Ybfan]

[zajawa]

Dario groaned softly as at last the hard cock inside his mouth twitched and he felt the sperm shooting inside his mouth. Making sure to drink every drop he sighed in pleasure. Damn... That felt really good. When he was about to open his eyes he felt something hitting his head hard. With a small scream he let go of the cock and sat on the ground, stunned a bit. Dario reached to his head and the looked at his hand. The blood he saw there made him growl.
"What the fuck? You have a lot fighting spirit inside you, huh?", he muttered, looking at the man.

[Ybfan]

"Lucky it was one full beer instead of two!" Shouted Paul as his adrenaline rushed and he stood up trying to pull his pants up from around his ankles. "Listen here you little fuck, sexual assault is a federal crime. But-goddamn it...now my other beer is busted!" Paul looked at the bag as the other beer hissed in the bag. "I am not in the mood to arrest you, but if you go away quietly and never ever do this again..." Paul sighed as he zipped up his pants and looked at his leaking bag annoyed. "Just get out of here kid..."

[zajawa]

Kid... Seriously? Hmmm.. He was careless.. and now he was paying the prize. Should he wipe out other male's memory? After few moments he just decided to leave the things like they were. His head was hurting like hell and.. the mood wasn't right anymore. Though before leaving he made sure to put his mark on the man. That way he would be able to find him later. It had also some other effects, making Dario smirk slightly. Yes.. this human was about to have a very eventful night. Not saying anything the demon left.

[Ybfan]

Paul watched as the young man left and he let out a deep sigh as he fixed his clothing. Taking another look at his bag, his brow twitched as he walked over to the nearest trash can and dumped it.

"Great, now I need to go and get some more beer and food..." He muttered as he moved his way out of the park and went home. There he knew he had an emergency stash of beer and he can cook himself up some rice to eat for dinner.

[zajawa]

On the way to his apartment decided to use the mark right not. His head hurt.. and was making him a bit irritated. There were two ways to use the mark. One was to enter someone's dream through it.. and the second to just make the person having that sign on him/her sexually tensed and greedy. It didn't matter if the victim was sleeping or awake, it always worked. Entering his apartment he activated the spell.. going for the second use of it for now. Let's see how much that human would be able to take.. before becoming weak. Or maybe he would try to find him? Try to destroy the mark? Dario chuckled, really curious. Already in a better mood he went to take care of the cut on his head.

[Ybfan]

The night was uneventful as he drank a couple cans of his "emergency beer" and put some rice in the rice cooker. His apartment was messy so he cleaned up a little while his food cooked. After a half an hour, he heard the "pop" from his rice cooker and walked over to his small kitchen to give himself a large helping of rice with some soy sauce.

If only the ramen didn't get destroyed with the beers... Paul thought mournfully as he ate and drank.

As the night was drawing to a close, he took a quick shower and feeling a little horny, he relieved himself in the shower fairly easy and sighed with satisfaction. Upon getting in bed and setting his alarm, Paul quickly went to sleep. Something nice with his ability is that he rarely ever dreamed. Sure sometimes he wouldn't mind a hot dream every now and then, but it's better to keep them all out instead of letting all of them in since some of them were pretty messed up. When Paul awoke at his alarm, he was painfully hard. The funny thing was that he didn't dream of anything, but muttered a few curses under his breath as he got out of bed to relieve himself in the bathroom before work.

Arriving at the office he felt a little warm, but ignored it as he went over to his desk to check to see if there were any special requests he needed to do or if the person he had to deal with later today was it.

[zajawa]

Dario went to sleep as soon as he finished his shower and felt the familiar energy flowing into him. It was just.. like a little candy before sleep.. but felt good none the less.

When the morning came his clock's alarm made it's job and woke him up. With a lot quick and fast moves he was soon ready to leave. Eating some sandwich he went out of the door.. only to pause, feeling once some energy being delivered to him. He had a busy day before him.. but feeling that made him smile. Locking his doors he decided to go by foot to his workplace today. Litting a cigarette he took a drag of the smoke and started to walk, humming softly.

[Ybfan]

The interview process with the individual made his head hurt as he just wanted to do his job and leave. Taking out a cigarette, it was snatched away from him from a familiar friend.

"Smoking on the job isn't professional," smiled Kai as he brought the tip of the cigarette to his own lips.

"Well it they hurry it up it would be better..." he muttered as he watched in the one way window. A small flush touching his cheeks.

"Are you okay? You seem...warm..." said Kai as a cool hand touched Paul's cheek.

His eyes widened as he slapped the hand away as his lower regions shuddered. "No sexual harassment now...that is part of the contract that we signed for me to work for you."

"Of course, but I can't help but tease you whenever I get the chance," he smiled as he licked the end of the cigarette slowly and placed it in his mouth and took it back out to give to Paul.

"I'm good..you can keep that and I need to go to the restroom," he said quickly and left the area.

In the safety of the restroom stall, he began to stroke himself as he felt sickened at the idea of Kai turning him on. Maybe something was wrong with him...that's right. He's horny and hasn't slept with anyone for a while now. Maybe he needed to visit a friend at a bar to see if she was up for a night of fun.

[zajawa]

When Dario get to his work place there was so many things waiting for him. So many papers etc.. He didn't really liked it but he knew he needed to do it. Wit a small smile he started to go through all the papers. As soon as he finished there was some documents and such which he needed to go through. There was another business he wanted to open after his hairdessing sloon was such a success and the was a lot of papers and others he needed to check out. With a deep sigh he started to went through it.. when he felt the energy filling his body. Mhm.. So his victim done that in the work place? Probably in the toilet. Nice. Dario chuckled to himself and went back to the papers. It somehow wasn't so bad after that had happened. The man, although he was much older than the ones he was going after normally, had really nice and fresh sexual energy.

[Ybfan]

Paul came back from the restroom as the main detective came out the interview room and told Paul that they were ready. He let out a sigh as he ran his hand through his hair and walked into the room grumbling. At this point, Paul just wanted to get laid, but to do that he needed to make it through the rest of the work day.

The room looked like your standard interrogation room, but with some landscape pictures and a wooden table instead if a metal one. Yeah this is inviting and a great place to be... He thought to himself. Sitting in front of him was a young man that was suspected in a murder case just because he was covered in blood. He remembered nothing and couldn't explain why he was even there in that part of town much less how he got there from home. None the less the young man was more than willing to clear his name since polygraphs are subjective, hypnosis is a scam, and well...yeah...


"You understand why I am here and will be done?" Asked Paul as he sat across the young man.


"Yes, sir. I will admit though I am scared..." He trailed as he looked at his hands that were clenched tightly.


"Don't worry, kid. I promise it's painless, so just close your eyes and relax alright?" Paul waited till the man complied before he placed both hands on his temples and closed his own eyes.


Paul was rooting around for at least an hour or so before opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the man. Letting out a shuddering breath he removed his hands and patted him on the shoulders. The man opened his eyes slowly like he was sleeping and let out a long yawn as he looked around.


"See? Painless," smiled Paul as stood up. "I will get the detective for you so you can get going."


Not waiting for a reply, Paul left the room as his hand rand down his face and the detective approached him.


"Well?"


"He didn't do it, but someone else did-"


"Great and now we send you over to a sketch artist an-"


"I can't do that, Bobby."


"Why the hell not, Paul? You rooted in the kids memories for a while didn't you?" The detective looked annoyed and crossed his arms.


"It was a voice and a...figure that can't be made out that's why. I keep reviewing it, but this murderer...I don't know Bobby. Something isn't right here..."


"Fuck!" Said the detective loudly as turned on his heel quickly to do a quick speed walk to an officers desk and told him to take the kid home.


"My thoughts exactly..."