Mad Tea Party

agentofsasssix:

hannah-the-small:

Oblivion stepped out of seemingly nowhere, he looked… different. Darker almost, his hair unkempt. His tail curled behind him… which was unusual for the demon to do.

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"As promised~ Now then shall we start this little tea party?~"

"Oblivion! Are you alright? Have they done anything to you?" He glared at the red haired…whatever it was. He was ticked off.

Mad Tea Party

agentofsasssix:

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"Hehe~ This will be fun! I do so love tea parties. Now~ Come out come out where ever you are I’ve come to get the guest of honor~"

"Where’s my demon?"

"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"

hannah-the-small:

hannah-the-small:

"… I’m not even surprised to see you."

"I do believe if either of such things were forced upon me that ‘trip’ of my niece’s would end abruptly with a loss of a crew member."

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"Your only chance to find the demon would be to speak with six. They’re the only one who will know where he is." He didn’t bother to explain how he knew of the trip, "Time is running short for your friend I’m certain."

"Bring me to them."

"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"

hannah-the-small:

hannah-the-small:

"… I’m not even surprised to see you."

"One of theirs? I’m afraid if you intend to torture me or trade me you’re wasting your time. The agency does not deal with hostage situations."

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"Six was acting outside of the agency, meaning they could have been working for a third party. Taking me will not bring you any closer to seeing the demon again."

"Oh I’m not taking you hostage. I’ll just manipulate you, make you a slave to commands. It’s quite easy to do with the right pheromones." She purred, leaning in closer, hand still clasped on his throat. "Or…you can act of your own free will and liberate my compatriot. Either way, you help me. A small price to pay for being allowed to live."

"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"

hannah-the-small:

hannah-the-small:

"… I’m not even surprised to see you."

"All I know is that one of the agents took him, number six. I don’t know where they took him, its a secret that only six knows." He admitted honestly, raising an eyebrow. Well… that wasn’t why he knew his name.

"They took what is mine. I will take one of theirs.” Her magic began to wrap around Dick, curling and clutching at him.

"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"

hannah-the-small:

hannah-the-small:

"… I’m not even surprised to see you."

"That’s what frightens her. If she is not considered a person by her people… then she must be a monster." He watched Darkside, not pulling away even with the threat of death, "How long has that demon been missing? Whats his name… Oblivion? Surely his brother is missing him terribly. I don’t think Oblivion has been fed for some time… bit of a risk to release that on humanity."

It was a surprise Dick knew their names… then again there have been times he’s been watching the clipper through the eyes of another.

Her hand was on his throat in an instant, pupils becoming like slits. How did he know Oblivion’s name? Was he connected to the demon’s disappearance?

"Talk." She ordered, giving him just enough space to speak. "Talk or I’ll make you talk.”

"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"

hannah-the-small:

hannah-the-small:

"… I’m not even surprised to see you."

"The fact my niece was there during the attack is a shock I assure you. However I fear for her safety, these… abilities of hers are most distressing. Humans are not designed to do such things." His gaze settled on Darkside, fingers lightly tapping on the rim of his glass, "She is not royalty… she is a pawn chosen by this Tsar, you may have changed her brother but you will never change her rage… the more you teach her the more dangerous she shall become until one day she won’t be able to control it. It is human nature."

"Cept the kid ain’t human. Not entirely." She retorted, getting to her feet. "You really are a delusional fuck, aren’t you? Convincing yourself this is a reality when you know damn well it’s not. " Darkside placed a hand on his cheek, drawing herself close to his form.

"Maybe I was a bit too merciful. I’ve never been the ‘changing mind’ type of gal. I’m more of the ‘rip your heart out’ sort.”

"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"

hannah-the-small:

hannah-the-small:

"… I’m not even surprised to see you."

"I’m sure I have no idea what you mean." He chuckled, taking yet another sip, "The fact my brother and I dislike each other and someone attempted to take his life are purely coincidental. My brother has had many more attempts on his life than the most recent, no one has had the balls to attack him at home until now."

"You’re lying." She growled. "Your stupid human machines might not be able to detect it, but the ones we’ve got will. You attacked the girl. She’s royalty. Be glad I told the Tsar I’d handle this shit, otherwise he’d rip your ass a new one."

"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"

hannah-the-small:

hannah-the-small:

"… I’m not even surprised to see you."

"I’m afraid my brother is missing in action and was last deemed unfit to run the business. Therefore as the next son it is within the businesses interest to have me run it." He said with a sigh, taking a sip of the whiskey poured, "he is a dangerous man… A murderer of not only company members but of his own wife."

"And you attempting to murder him has absolutely no effect on your own capacity as a CEO. Delusional asswipe.” She quipped. “Everyone’s got dead people. You just gotta suck it the hell up and move on.”

"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"

hannah-the-small:

hannah-the-small:

"… I’m not even surprised to see you."

"Run Omega Corp and enjoy my time." He stated simply, seating himself on a plush sofa of the office, "nothing else I would rather do."


"The company is not yours to run though, dearie." She crossed her legs, dress hiking up a bit. "Ergo, you should resign and let the rightful president run the company. I understand being jealous of someone, wanting what they have, hating them for squandering what life has given to them, but you must move on."