http://stealsumbrellas.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] stealsumbrellas.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] niteo_logs2011-06-22 01:15 am

i see a red door and i want to paint it black

Characters: Rhode Kamelot [[livejournal.com profile] stealsumbrellas] and Kanda Yuu [[livejournal.com profile] promisedlotus]
When: Backdated to June 20th.
Where: The foggy abandon of Nesreca.
Rating: PG-13 - R. There will be blood.
Summary: Rhode has played nice for a very long time. Kanda has taken advantage of her truce with Allen Walker. So she has finally decided that enough is enough -- and it's time for a lesson.

The moment the feed cut off, Rhode Kamelot opened her Doors -- and the moment she stepped into them, her skin was ash grey, her crown of thorns present, and her frilly pink umbrella clenched tightly in her right hand. Inside her world, it felt safe -- protected -- free from the staring eyes of every single damn Exorcist in Nesreca who wanted her dead.

No, it was time to end the staring and the constant leering.

The Doors opened silently -- and out of them, propelled four black and purple wax candles, each aiming for a different limb of Kanda Yuu's from behind.

"Watch your back~♥, he said," Rhode jeered as she stepped down onto the wet grass, opening her umbrella to shield her from the rain, her smile wide and unstable. "It's so funny ♥ I wish Lero were here, he would laugh ♥"
beanstalk: (♠ hurt「Mine eyes have seen」)

[personal profile] beanstalk 2011-06-24 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Kanda's eyes widened slightly as Rhode appeared before him, wincing slightly and glaring at her as he was pulled down. He didn't pay much attention to the hand on his chest.

And instantly regretted it.

Azure eyes widened as the hand went through, immediately followed by Kanda coughing up blood. Rhode, you had better move or he will get the blood right on your dress before moving to pull himself away.
beanstalk: (♠ hurt「Their tears are filling」)

[personal profile] beanstalk 2011-06-25 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
When Rhode pulled her hand away, Kanda coughed up more blood. It hurt to breathe, almost. The kick did nothing but bring dull pain to his knee before he was knocked down to the ground by the candles. He gave a pained groan, slowly moving to try and push himself back up.

He was stubborn; he wasn't going to give up so easily even though he was without Mugen.

"I...won't die."