The Best Worst Daemon {PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable}

[Mr.Aznable]

"Since I was a boy.." he nodded.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"So young...?" She asked softly, laying against him, "How come...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"No parents to speak of, had to make my own coin.." he said as he held her

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I'm so sorry..." She muttered, "It must have been difficult..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I was always a scrapper, no issues, really.." he smiled.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She smiled, "How brave~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He chuckled. "I suppose, more out of necessity than anything..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"That's still brave.." She said, "I wouldn't know what to do if it were me.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He shrugs and smiles as he kisses her forehead. "Ah well.. we're here now.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She blushed and smiled, "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were in love with me~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Who knows, I might be..~" he chuckles.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You sap~" She teased.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"And how~" he chuckles. He holds her close and the two of them sit and watch the sky.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She perked up and moved to peek out of the wagon, "Hey, did they ask for extra guards?" She asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"What do you mean?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Well, there are these mean looking guys on horses trailing behind everyone..." She said, looking over.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He sighed a bit and grabbed his pistol belt. "No, it's time for me to get to work." He said. He whistled loudly and the caravan slowed to a stop. He hopped out and drew two long barreled pistols and fired one into the air, the other pointed at the leader of the group.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"W-Wait, Beau!" She called as she came out. "A sellsword and a daemonette? Looks like there's a good haul here." The leader said. Dialen placed her hand on her extendable sword, scowling softly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Gentlemen, please." He said, holstering the spent pistol and drawing a short sword. "This is a bit ugly for both of us. Do you think you could overlook this caravan and not lose precious time and men?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"We'll take the daemonette and forget this ever happened." He said. Dialen scoffed, "Sorry, I'm not in to pigs." She stated blandly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"She'd be a bit much for you lot to handle.. and frankly I don't feel like handing over my partner.." he aimed a bit higher at the leader. "Again, let's forget this happened, please?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Hold on..." Dialen looked to Beau, "I have an idea, if you'll humor me a little.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I hope you know what you're doing.." he said, eyes never leaving the leader.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moved over to the leader and held out her hand to him. He looked confused but took her hand, helping him dismount. When his feet touched the ground, Dialen kissed him deeply. It would have been the ultimate act of betrayal if Beau didn't notice the guy's skin turning ashen, the veins in his neck becoming visible. He suddenly dropped and Dialen scowled, "Disgusting. What a foul tasting soul." She muttered. The others panicked and made a run for it.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smirked a bit and laughed at them. "Well, I was worried for a second.." he said.