Ireneus

"Tried and miserably failed as I seem to recall." He remarks dryly while inspecting his nails. Hmph... His little treasure appeared to be speaking the truth and the sucking up was certainly nice... Much better behavior compared to earlier...

The demon quickly closes the rather small distance and presses his slave's body up to his own, one hand already having found the way to the back of his head and pulling his hair back to force him to look up. He drags a nail across the width of his neck at a rather leisurely pace, really just to make him squirm.

"Alright, I'll help you; one more mishap though, and you will be dragging yourself through the dirt. And you..." His voice takes up a slightly menacing edge to it and he beckons him to come forth while weaving the chain in a sort of half circle. "At least this dog KNOWS how to act when his master is around. You on the other hand, I believe, could use a little more... Training but that can wait for now. Help him up."

Drake glard at him but did what he was told any way."Hey humane cant come here right?" He sighed as he thought of his two younger siblings at home. "No one will want them right?"

The faerie winces at the hair pull, it was expected after all and it really did hurt. He also squirms and whimpers as expected, better to be a good little pet than be beaten after all. He responds quietlly and with a slight tremble in his voice as if he was quite scared of th epossibility of another mishap, "Yes, of course master."

When Silas is no longer the target of his attention he scoffs, "of course they can come here, same way I did I suppose, Master," he does this just to please the already touchy demon, "has several of them I suspect. But they are common finds and other species are much more in demand."

The faerie winces at the hair pull, it was expected after all and it really did hurt. He also squirms and whimpers as expected, better to be a good little pet than be beaten after all. He responds quietlly and with a slight tremble in his voice as if he was quite scared of th epossibility of another mishap, "Yes, of course master."

When Silas is no longer the target of his attention he scoffs, "of course they can come here, same way I did I suppose, Master," he does this just to please the already touchy demon, "has several of them I suspect. But they are common finds and other species are much more in demand."

Drake Froze as he herd this but after a moment kept healing."Dont tell me how that will just make me want to exsape even more..... Maybe even kill a few people." Drake glard at the other demon while saying this.

He smiles and lights himself a new cigarette. "Of course I collect humans but the dog is right, they really aren't too special. Why, do you feel lonely, pup? Have a human pet back in the other Realm? My oh my..." The demon's smile broadens as he laughs.

"I may have to cross over and find them. Bring them here and make sure you don't continue to feel oh so lonely... Though of course you are my property, you'd have to share! First though, I'd have to... Inspect them... Make sure they aren't carrying any diseases and the sort. Of course their sexual performance determines their place in their new home~ What do you think my pet? Do you think I should be so generous and fetch him his precious little toy? He might even behave now that I think about it!"

Silus barks a laugh and blows smoke right into Duke's face. "You know... I think I might just have to do that! It's always good to have leverage over a bad dog!"

Niek sighs, oh boy. This wouldn't be good. This idiot was his crutch after all. The fae doesn't make a sound nor movement except for his continuance forward, don't stop don't stop don't stop don't stop don't stop don't stop.

It's been... Oh... Fifteen, twenty minutes? Well, maybe half an hour, he HAD been running for a while... The incubus groans and hangs his head, damnit. Figuring out how much time had passed wasn't going to do him a single thing! What he should be doing is busting out Niek... But he still had no idea how to do it!

First off would be determining what would be faster; some sort of sneaky break-in in the dead of night or jumping in there and causing a crap ton of confusion? His disadvantage with a break-in? He didn't know the place at night. Does whats-his-face have some sort of night guard? And where does Niek even sleep? Jumping in and making some noise is just as bad too... Mainly because he didn't know where everyone will be or how they'll panic.

Maybe he should just roast the place! Let it burn to the ground and dance on the ashes, a good riddance to most of those bastards! He scowls and bangs his head against the wall at the thought of the possibilities. Renter could escape, Niek could get trapped, someone could stop him and put out the fire before it was too late... Why did this have to be so hard?!

With another huff, Yves quietly finishes contemplating every idea his tired brain could come up with, cradling his head in his hands and slowly dozing off. Before slipping into a light and troubled sleep, he finally reaches the decision to go with a break-in. Just a quick in-and-out gig. Simple, right...?

Hmph! How BORING. He didn't even respond to his provocation. Silus glares into the dead air and halts suddenly; maybe he shouldn't let him walk unscathed then... He kicks out at the other demon, catching Niek and hoisting him up and over his shoulder in one fluid movement as if the faerie weighed nothing. The demon waits patiently for the other to start to get up, pupils contracted to a rather thin slit, and lashes out at the backs of his legs with the chain. Repeating the action twice more, he gradually begins to relax at the comforting violence, wrapping itself around his head like a warm blanket. He laughs and lets the chain fall slack by his feet, pressing forward and stepping on the fallen member's hand.

"Oh my, what an unfortunate fall... Well you can still move can't you? Oh! Oh, oh, oh! Would you look at that? Of COURSE you can! Well now, keep up my pet! We don't want to be late now, do we? You both have missed so much work already, you're going to have to be pulling double time~ Oh no, no... More like TRIPLE to make up for that slacker incubus."

He remarks sweetly and casually keeps walking, stopping occasionally to snap the chain whip at Duke to get him to hurry up. Ugh... This was taking too long! How was he suppose to get back in time to retain order? Silus sucks on his lower lip briefly, considering leaving him out on the streets. That was certainly a possibility, yet how would this effect his reputation? Hm... He could "fire" the boy and remove his tattoos AFTER their discussion, leave no evidence. You couldn't read an aura of a dead man... Hm hm hm. What better way to know than to ask? Maybe strike a little fear into his heart...

"If you would like, I could leave you to die in the dirt. Let the carrion birds feed off of you for a few days, how does that sound you worthless piece of trash?"

--This is a time block--

As the servants darted about, blowing out various candles littered around the room, Silus takes a rather slow drag from the ever present cigarette and purses his lips, expelling the smoke in an equally lazily demeanor. Oh what a day.... It just seemed to drag on forever...

"Well it's over," He remarks to the clouded air, "and the overall pay wasn't too bad either. Excluding the price tags of the replacement furniture and carpet of course..." He leisurely crosses the room to the last candle rebelliously shining it's dim light in the corner, cupping the flame with both hands until it's cherry tongue starts to lap at his skin. The demon pulls his palms back as if he wanted to catch the light to hoard it for himself, waiting for the slight sting to die out. Once it does, he snuffs the little light out with his fingers and carefully navigates through the now darkened room, once again waiting for his eyes to readjusts after staring at the candle flame for so long.

Hm... How curious... Instead of feeling rather sluggish and content, he felt rather unsatisfied and high-strung. It appeared a rather long night was ahead of the male so to couple this rather dull realization, he lounges on an empty love seat and lights himself another cigarette. Silus inhales deeply, feeling the tension that had built up in his shoulders ebb away to nothing, and exhales with a sigh.

How peaceful the solitude...

The bubble of peace the demon had so carefully constructed pops at the sudden crash from a a heavy book and several small boxes tumbling so carelessly to the ground. His head whips sharply to the left for the creature to glower properly at the clumsy slave who had fallen in the dark. The culprit mumbles his apologies and shuffles off, leaving the room and it's master in silence once more.

Ah man... This was rather cool... Sneaking around the grounds in dark, climbing outdated fences, and scaling slightly crumbling building walls was just so much FUN! He should seriously consider doing this more often! Yves chuckles as his brain starts to churn out the theme song for that one British spy, that one guy who got all girls, what was his name? Band or something... Well whatev., all that mattered was he was doing something really cool on something that stupid b**** of a teacher had wanted to make his PUNISHMENT! Ha! Take that, ho! 

He snickers quietly to himself and pulls himself to the sill of one of the smaller windows. If he had spent a little more time thinking and a little less time sleeping, the incubus would have put a little more thought into which window to pick, hence why he was planning on getting in through a window that was near an ideal place to hide like a closet or a corner... (You know, in case Silus had thought to have some sort of security or something?)

Still quietly laughing at his seeming cleverness, Yves gets to work jamming a twisted piece of metal he had found into one of the hindges of the window frame, working the screw loose until it falls out. Heheh... Silly renter man... Liking such outdated window frames! They weren't even nice to look at! All creepy and what not, like that Burton guy always put in his movies somewhere and-

WOAH. Major tangent there! He shakes his head to get himself to focus and the metal slips in his hands, screeching against the glass for a brief few seconds before all falls quiet once more. The rescuer holds his breath, waiting as the seconds trickled by at an almost painful rate until he deems it safe. No one was coming to get him and skin him alive or something else equally gorey like that.

"Damn... Thank you Lillith, good luck and all that shit..." He mutters under his breath with a shakey hand running through his hair and the incubus starts working on the other hinge; within a matter of seconds, he is overcompensating for his earlier blunder by making sure he was extra careful while slipping through the window into the hall.

Now which way? Should he check the showroom first or go explore a little? Hm... If he hits the showroom he could vandalize it. Quietly vandalize it that is and not get caught. Yves twitches a fairly sadistic smile and creeps to the left, oh that sounded like a WONDERFUL idea... Niek'd understand if he had to wait a few more minutes, right?

Silus bolts upright to his feet, the screech of metal on glass disrupting the light doze he had put himself in earlier. So brief the horrid sound but... He glances quickly to his left and right, above and below before stalking toward one of the room's many exits.

What the hell woke him up then?! There was no immediate attack so... Some sort of twisted revolt started through a lack of sleep? He scowls, now quite irrate at the disturbance. How DARE they even consider such a thing!?

Fists clenched, he slinks down the opposite hallway that the intruder was treading. He'd show them... Making him such a mess reeking of paranoia... HA! No one would be escaping punishment tonight!

OH OH CANDY//

Sorry for the shortneeeeeessssssss... NOW GET TO ZE ROMANCENESS BETWEEN THESE TWO. *Shakes fist*

Niek glares at the despondent silence that matched his own mood. What was the point of even waiting for that stupid incubus? He was already free from this place there was absolutely no chance that he would be stupid enough to come back... it was time to face it -- he was alone. The fae huffs moodily as the creak of the door is heard from the back, probably Silus or a restless slave; didn't really matter to him anyways.

{{Niek is lurking in the showroom just to let you guys know}}

"Baba BAbah daduhdaaa... Dahdahdada, badaduh. Do do dee do... Do do dee doo~ Daaaahhhh....!" Ah... He was NEVER going to get that theme song out of his head now! The incubus giggles nervously as he jams the old wad of gum that had been residing in his pocket for a few good weeks now into the lock of the door after quietly creaking it open, always gotta make sure you had an emergency exit you know.

Oh man oh MAN. Too bad he wasn't a gum person... He could've ground it into the carpet... Stuck it in candles... On the walls... Smear it on the windows... Ah the possibilities were endless! Sporting an ever growing mischievous grin, Yves slips into the show room and makes a bee line for the nearest couch, shredding the cushions with the scrap piece of metal and throwing the furniture's entrails willy nilly, having to stop every now and then to recover his breath in between quiet giggle fits and gasps.

Next oh next were those absolutely ATROCIOUS drapes! Getting a little reckless here, he just goes to town ripping them apart as well until he gets the bright little notion of setting them on fire. Oh! Oh, oh, oh! Wouldn't THAT be a sight to see?! Guided by the dim lighting and his memory of the placement of the furniture, he digs among the various items scattered around the tables for a pack of matches... A lighter on the extreme off-chance... Something easily flammable!

Yves scowls as he whacks his shin yet again on one of the low tables, taking his frustration out on nearby cushion pillow by stabbing it repeatedly. After a while, his anger begins to quell and he finds this all...

To be rather boring.

Sure he'd shredding a couch beyond repair, some drapes, and a pillow... Hell he didn't even put a DENT in the room but destruction just got so boring so fast... Especially when you had to be quiet to do it. If he could start smashing windows he would but... The incubus heaves a frustrated sigh and tips over the table, unaware of the ash tray tumbling to the carpet and dumping it's load into a large gray streak.

"Stupid renter man... Stupid old hag..." Maybe now he should go looking for Niek and go back to the heroic part of the raid. Or... Whatever this would even be called... Breaking-and-entering with a side of kidnapping? Ah... Well... He didn't care what it was considered to be anyway...

The fae calmly watches the incubus tear various items apart. Without even a hint of any emotion. He lets the incubus run himself out before standing and walking over, what do you know he did come.

"Are you done yet?" His voice is barely above a whisper and was rather worn out. He stays a couple feet away from the other with his hands clasped firmly, "Can we go now?"

Yves jumps, having been so wrapped up in his own world thathe didn’t even hear the faerie’s approach. Scowling, he pivots to face him with both hands on his hips, albeit the left had to be awkwardly placed to avoid accidentally pricking himself with his weapon of choice.

“You know, you completely trashed the whole point of the raid, right? It was suppose to be dra-“ Oooooh crap, he started to sound like the hag for a second there, “Whatever, yeah we can go. You don’t have anything to take with you or something, do you? Or some tearful goodbye or something, s***, I don’t know how these things are suppose to go. I’ve never actually broke into someone’s house and kidnapped a faerie before. Soooo…. Novice, much? Well more like complete newbie… Ah f***, forget I said anything, all right?” He pulls in close, wiggling the fingers of his right hand right in Niek’s face. “Erase it from your miiiinnndddd…”

The incubus twists his head at a lower angle, squinting up at him before lazily grinning. “Did it work? ‘Did what work?’ Awesome! It worked! Totally wiped your memory, let’s scram then, yeah?”