E: Sin. It was ubiquitous. It was present in everyone. Traces of it were left in every country, every city… Sin was a disease that spread just like a whore’s legs and wild fire… Even those who ‘trekked the path of Light‘ were not safe. In fact -- they were the ones that carried sin the most… however, anyone who lived in Imperial City -- visited even -- were on Sin’s tongue… One sin was currently roaming the streets hopping from club to club where druggies inconspicuously exchanged sex, money, or other drugs for the drug they craved. Envy was clad in a buxom blue-eyed broad. The French woman’s hair was the color of champagne and her skin was the soft, creamy color of a brown egg. Envy this body was as good as her last host; the Brazilian goddess. She was perfectly flawless… It was capable of turning heads and stopping someone dead in their tracks… As far as Envy was concerned, she’d turned the phrase ‘If looks could kill‘ in to ‘Looks can kill‘, and into an entirely different meaning… A grin played across the sin’s face the wonderful scene for her, horrid for others replayed over and over in her head. ~The sins eyes raked over the young business man’s body from toe to head. He had neat, wavy brown hair and olive green eyes…. Well built, too. Too bad there was a woman clinging to his arm… Not that the bitch could ever stop Envy from getting what she wanted. The WALK sign flashed and the broad on his arm let go to walk across the street. Envy grinned. Now the woman would realize just how much she loved, or wanted her husband. The sin’s leopard print pumps clicked and clacked against the concrete as she strut towards him. Envy could hear the quickening of his pulse of the man’s heart as they neared one another, and he licked his lips as his mouth suddenly felt dry. Her grin widened as they finally passed one another and she lifted her arm, wiggling her fingers at him in a half-assed greeting. “Hey there, Tiger.“, she said in a smooth, rich and velvety tone that rolled gracefully off the tip of her tongue. The young male dazzle stopped in mid-step, expecting her to halt and hold a conversation with him in the middle of the street… “Dante? Dante! What the hell are you doing?! Get over here!“ Oh, a demanding little wench he had… Dante, however, did not hear her. He only paid attention to the retreating figure of a woman who was wearing tight, black leather pants, a long sleeved, off-the-shoulder-blouse, and a black leather corset around her abdomen over the material of her blouse. Unfortunately for this ‘Dante’, the man in his run-down vehicle was having a rough day, and he’d missed the man’s warning… As soon as Envy’s left foot set down firmly on the sidewalk, the screeching of tires and screams of many viewers rung through her ears. The shit-eating grin on her face never faltered as she took one glance over her shoulder at the gruesomely delightful scene before walking away unnoticed… Ah, those screams were music to her ears.~ The screams still made her giddy like a school girl… but they weren’t as enjoyable now that they weren’t fresh… So now Envy was bored, but she didn’t want to drop in on her cousins or siblings just yet… She was going to bag another toy before she dealt with any bitching or nagging for her disappearance. Especially from Blasphemy… However he was going to bitch at her for an entirely different reason… Probably even kill this host - which is why she wasn’t going anywhere near her cousins mansion… at least not for another couple of hours… or a day. Envy had done nothing to Blasphemy except put him in his place. She wanted to show him that he wasn’t as righteous as he thought… and the plan had worked. The thought of her determined, and finally successful antics pleased her. The only downfall was that Remmy had run away to Italy, ashamed of what he’d allowed to happen. She couldn’t continue to mind-fuck him… Sigh. Oh, well… He’d return soon and she could try it again… For now, Envy roamed the district with-a large bag to show desperate junkies that she had money, hoping that one would attempt to steal from her… Sometimes, Envy felt that baiting was one of the fun parts of getting a new toy…

M: was shaking, his body turning against him as he began going on his third day without any drugs. His supplier hadn’t been around, though Michael suspected it was because he probably got himself arrested, and he still hadn’t found a new supplier. His cash was also running out since he no longer had any drugs to sell to his usual customers, and he was getting desperate…If he only had some damn money he’d be able to go get a fix for himself, and hope his supplies came in soon. Michael couldn’t stand sitting still anymore…he felt as though he were dying and he was determined to get his fix no matter what. He pushed himself to his feet, his breathing erratic as he stumbled from the alley and into the busy streets. His eyes were drawn to a beautiful young woman with a luscious body, and he eye-fucked her for a moment before turning his attention to her bag. <I>~Hmm, what’s a ritzy woman like that doing in this part of town? Doesn’t she know it’s not safe to show off her wealth over here?~</I> he wondered as he noted all the other scavengers eyeing her. If this woman really was as loaded as she appeared, there was no way Michael was going to pass up this grand opportunity. He clenched his teeth to keep them from chattering as he walked over to the woman and gave her a charming smile. “Hello miss. You know it’s not smart to be on this side of town without someone to protect you…If you’d like I’ll help you get turned around so you can get home.”, he said in a soft voice, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and slipping a hand into her purse while she wasn’t paying attention. He thought for sure it would be easy to grab the money and go, he was the best damn pickpocket around these parts after all…and besides this woman was obviously just another stupid slut.

E: stopped in her tracks when one of the vermin stepped forward and offered to help her home… She had to give him credit; he was <I>trying</I> to be stealthy about his true intent. The sin looked over at him and smiled, watching intently from her peripheral as he slid his hand into her purse in attempt to snag some cash… His fingers would find nothing save for a sharp dirk in it. “<I> Oh, trust me darling… I know my way around this dump… If anyone needs saving, it’s you.<I>“ Only a moment went by, and the man would feel the cool steel of her dirk pressing against his adam’s apple. “<I> You think <B>I</B> need guidance, boy? Soon you will wish you’d never thought of me as an innocent little cunt who just so happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time…</I>“ She grinned wickedly at him, the pupils in her eyes dilating rapidly. “<I>It was I who baited you, scum… Now, if you’re nice, I <B>might</B> let you go after I’ve had my fill of you.</I>“ If any of her relatives had been here at this very moment, they would have laughed… None of them ever told the truth… They only told their pets what they wanted to hear. Before the man had time to respond Envy was pulling the man into the alley. She was going to put her mark on this one before any of her wretched cousins could take them from her. Envy slammed his back against the wall and yanked at the collar of his shirt. “<I>This won’t hurt much if you be still, okay? Hell… You may even enjoy it.</I>“ The sin giggled as she eyed the man for a moment, taking note of his reaction. She could see that he’d wondered what he’d just gotten himself into… Envy licked her lips and leaned forward, sinking her teeth deeply into the crook of his neck. This wasn’t like those vampire movies you saw on tv, where the victim only felt a moment of pain before he felt pleasure. No. This felt much, much worse. There was no pleasure in this. The man would feel as though his flesh was being burned right down to the bone… When the sin pulled away, a large dark purple bruise was left in her teeth’s wake; her symbol forever etched into his skin… The prick tasted of cocaine… Envy scrunched her nose at him and hissed. “<I> That’s just disgusting… You druggies aren’t as tasty as I thought you’d be… Hm. You’ll do though… That mark will never go away, so don’t even try to get rid of it…</I>“ She clicked her tongue… Maybe she could use this man’s ache for a fix to her advantage…

M: hissed when instead of money, his hand was cut on a sharp blade…though the hiss wasn’t merely one of pain. Michael loved pain, he was a masochist in fact, and he found himself smiling when the woman pulled the dagger on him and held it to his throat. He arched a brow at her words and he wondered if maybe she herself was on something…she sure as hell was acting like it anyway. “What on earth are you talking about, lady? Look, I’m sorry I messed with you when you’re clearly on something. Hell if you have something on you, you should’ve told me. I don’t have money on me but I can pay you in other ways.”, he said, his eyes widening in shock when she pulled him into the alley and slammed him into the wall. This bitch was fucking crazy! He decided he could just go find someone else to get drugs from, this woman was starting to freak him out…and when she spoke he got this horridly dreadful feeling. He screamed in pain as she suddenly sank her teeth into his neck and liquid fire spread throughout his body. His nails dug into her arms and he thought for sure he was going to die. He may have been a masochist, but he’d never felt anything like this before and it made him feel as though he were suddenly transported to hell and being ripped apart over and over again and again. He felt as though he were going to puke when the pain finally began leaving him and he watched her carefully as she spoke to him. “…You crazy bitch! You fucking bit me!”, he shouted angrily, his hands balling into fists. He didn’t care if she was just another junkie strung out on god only knows what, she’d crossed the line big time, and she was going to pay for it. He grabbed her by her collar and threw her up against the wall, and pulled his fist back to hit her. “No one messes with me like that and gets away with it, so I ain’t about to let you think you’re any different!”, he growled furiously.

: only grinned as the man flipped her around and slammed her against the wall… The bastard was lucky; if she really wanted to, the sin could just toss him around like a pillow. His strength was nothing compared to that of hers… This boy jus didn’t know who he was up against… Her smirk briefly faded when he began to shout and threaten her… It was beginning to become somewhat of an annoyance… However, she brought the smile into view once more and lifted a hand to curl around the human’s chin, her thumbnail threatening to break the skin as it bit in and her grip tightened. “<I> Listen here, my sweet little bitch… It’s been established that I’ve bitten you. No need to go and state the obvious…<I>“, she paused when he continued to boisterously threaten her and rolled her eyes.”<I> Oh, dear! But I <B>am</B> different… You just haven’t been able to get personal with me… Hit me all you want, but I assure you… It won’t hurt, and any pain you even <B>attempt</B> to inflict upon me… you’ll get it double fold… Go

:- <I>ahead, hit me. It won’t get you anywhere except deeper in the hole I trapped you in…</I>“ Her voice was bitter sweet, and she never raised it… Envy didn’t even sound angry. But she didn’t lie either. The man would get what was coming to her… In fact, every time he went or threatened to hit her, she would encouraged it… That would only make his punishment a bit more fun… Hmm… Perhaps she’d keep this one longer than the others…

: couldn’t understand what the hell was wrong with this woman. He honestly felt bad about hitting someone who was obviously out of their mind…but this bitch was pushing him, almost daring him to hit her! He was tired of this crazy woman talking to him like he was now her property just because she fucking bit him, and he brought his fist down and hit her square in the nose. His eyes widened in shock when her nose didn’t break like it should have, but instead it did nothing! He blinked several times before he hit her again, this time in the side of the face as hard as he could, and again he was shocked when her jaw didn’t shatter. <I> ~Holy shit, when the fuck did I shoot up?! I can’t fucking remember, but I must be on something! I mean for god’s sake I’m tripping balls over here! Maybe I really did get the money from this chick’s purse, and then I just left her and found a drug dealer…Yeah that’s it…I’m laying the alley tweaked out of my fucking mind that’s all…right?~ </I> he wondered as he let go of the

:-woman in his shock. This was all some crazy dream and he was going to wake up soon…and then he would go find the asshole who sold him the bad drugs because this shit was ridiculous. Michael slowly backed away from the woman, wanting badly to get away from her…and the whole time he kept wondering why he wasn’t waking up from this weird fucking dream…

:laughed when the man hit her in the nose. Now, normally… If a normal human being were to have an impact like that on a small body part like the nose, it would break. Her nose just strung out like a piece of putty, caressed her nose, and came back into a more solid state, the way it was before he hit her. The jaw did the same. Envy pulled him close to her and flicked her tongue over the lobe of his ear before whispering to him. “<I>Oh, sugar… You just fucked up big time.</I>“ The nails of the digits that were curled around the man’s wrist bit into his soft, sun kissed flesh as the other flicked up to head level, and with a snap of her fingers, a green flame engulfed them. Within an instant, both of them were inside a large room that would be inside of a mansion. Chains hung from the ceilings wish sharp hooks on the end, and to the left was a large four post bed made of mahogany wood. Silk, lime green sheets colored the bed and matching, see-through drapes hung from the posts like curtains. As she scanned -



:-the room in thought of what she’d do to torture him and let go of him to tap her chin, she grinned at him still… By now that grin would really creep him out… Ah, his favorite drug was meth. Mm… She could use this to her advantage… With another flick of her wrist a baggie and a big, silver pipe appeared in her hands. The baggie was filled with a crystallized powder… One that Michael considered to be his best friend… Possibly even lover. Mm. This was going to be fun. With her free hand, Envy grabbed a hand full of his messy black hair and tossed him on the bed, giggling as it gave a threatening creaking noise of the strain the impact had put on it. Envy strutted over to the bed; leopard print hills clicking in a rhythmic fashion against the hardwood floor as she went over to him. She set the baggie down, opened it up, and put some in the bowl of the pipe. The sin then pulled open the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed, and pulled out a lighter. She held the flame over the bowl for a long time, taking -

:- a strong hit off of the drug-filled pipe before she pulled away and blew it in his face. This was a light punishment, but it was enough to make the man beg for it… After all, he was so anxious to get his next fix…

: gasped when the woman flicked her tongue over his ear and his throat suddenly became very dry as she whispered to him and dug her nails into his wrist. This wasn’t right…he could feel her nails biting into his flesh, so he had to be awake…but what the fuck was going on?! He blinked in utter shock when a green flame covered them both, and his head began spinning when the flame disappeared and they were no longer in the alley, but in a huge room instead. He had to admit he actually did get a little aroused at the sight of the hooks, whips and chains…but then the woman grinned and his skin crawled…There was something wrong with her, and Michael no longer assumed it was drugs. He began backing up, hoping to make a run for the door…but then a bag suddenly appeared in her hand and he froze in his tracks. His body began to react instantly at the sight of the bag of his favorite drug, and his fingers itched to take the bag from her. He would do anything to escape this reality so he really wanted to get a hold of

:-those drugs. He hissed in pleasure when she roughly grabbed him by his hair and tossed him onto the bed. He licked his lips as she walked over to him and put the drugs in the pipe and took a hit…before blowing the smoke in his face! He completely lost all control and he knew there was no way she would give him the pipe…so he jumped up and grabbed the woman, pulling her to his lips so he could taste the delicious drugs on her lips. He tried to grab the pipe, the small taste of drugs setting him off completely…He couldn’t wrestle the pipe from her hand so he moved to where he could reach the pipe, and he took a blissful hit from it…

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: grinned up until the little shit kissed her… Wait. Kissed her? He. Kissed. Her?… A feeling welled up in her. At first she liked it, but to keep from showing any innocent satisfaction, she pulled away from him and hissed when the pipe had been taken away from her. Her eyes widened and a anger rose in her, over flowing like a pot of boiling water. “<I> You - You little - BASTARD!</I>“, She snatched the pipe from the human and pounced, the palm of her hand coming down hard against the side of his face; nails breaking his flesh. The sin licked her lips as the irony red liquid seeped through the cuts on his cheek… For some strange, unexplainable reason… She wanted to taste it again… Envy bent down and traced her tongue over the wounds, causing his skin to stitch up and heal. “<I> Mm.. I think you’re the first plaything that’s ever had the guts to be so bold and daring with me…</I>“, she clucked her tongue at him and giggled… “<I>I like you. I think I’ll keep you around for a while… But… I can’t let you run

: blinked when she felt herself being stopped, followed by being pinned against the wall. Michael was just full of surprises… Even though this is what she expected him to do… Though, part of her also expected him to rebel - to try and fight her. Whatever happened to her being ‘a crazy bitch’ who ‘fucking bit’ him? She never thought that marking a human would take so much work… It made her ache; it really did… but in reasons that she couldn’t explain. It was driving her absolutely crazy… but she already was crazy, wasn’t she? Envy averted her gaze by closing her lids over those deep emerald hues, trying to keep the falter in her emotions well confined. She wasn’t - she refused to let this human turn the tables on her… though it was difficult to be strong, especially when something made you so weak; and especially in the knees. Her knees knocked nervously at his touch and Envy bit her bottom lip as if would help her keep that angry, stubborn and feminine streak, but that was also deeming rather difficult at the moment. Just when the sin thought her legs would buckle underneath her, Michael curled his arms about her waist and pulled her close. Her jaw set upon getting the thought of him pretending that she’d coaxed him to submit and her eyes shot open. In the same motion as earlier, she grabbed Michael by the jaw and roughly spun him around, slamming his back against the wall. Envy’s lips were an inch short of kissing his as she got up in his face with her own; keeping her eyes from directly meeting his by looking down at their lips. “<I>Often, I would play the last game that lead up to the finale, finish them off, and go find another pathetic shit like yourself…</I>“ Her voice was so sweet, but the choice of wording was not… Though, it was obvious that she was struggling to maintain the presence that she’d carried up until the moment she’d brought Michael into her home. The bastard… He would pay for screwing up her feelings; her reputation… Finally, Envy’s eyes looked into his and she smiled. “<I> But like I said earlier - I like you… So I’ll keep you around for as long as possible… which is why my dear siblings, and cousins - especially Blasphemy cannot know about you.. Though, I don’t think I’d mind if Lies knew about you. He and I get along, and we always try to stay away from one another’s property… Since I wouldn’t kill… I would…</I>“ Hm… She had to think of something. “<I> Well. You see the chains with the hooks that are sharp enough to pierce your skin?… Maybe I’d hook you up on one of them and have a little fun… Or I’d simply beat you to the point where you felt as they you were going to die, and heal you only to do it again… Michael. It may seem tempting to attempt, but if I were you, I wouldn’t. Of my fellow sin siblings; I am probably the most psychotic bitch you’d ever meet…</I>“


:</I> -in to my cousins… Especially Blasphemy… Either that, or I keep you on a tight leash…</I>“ Envy’s eyes skated over his body and canted her head to the side. Mm.. This man was almost as delectable as Blasphemy was… Blasphemy… Oh, she wondered how pissed he’d be when she told him about the boy… He would probably kill Michael out of spite, if he knew about him… “<I> You know, I’m surprised you haven’t gotten zits yet… with how addicted you are to Methamphetamines…</I>“ She took a second hit from the pipe, and that was when the effects hit her… “<I> Holy shit…</I>“ The room began to spin after the second hit was taken. The sin tried to sit up, but the buzz made her lose her balance. The effects weren’t as strong considering she wasn’t human… but even being who she was, how the hell could Michael, let alone any meth head, handle this shit?… It really was a fuckin’ trip… Envy’s eyes became glossy, and a euphoria rushed over her. “<I>Holy hell… </I>“ Envy shook her head and groaned, glancing over at the man. “<I> Is this how it normally makes you feel?</I>“

: let out a moan when the woman hit him hard across the face, cutting his cheek with her nails and he gasped when she licked the blood from his face. His hands slid up her back as she licked him once again and he wondered what she meant when she said he was the first plaything to be bold and daring with her. What the fuck was this woman talking about? And since when did he become a plaything?! He let out a laugh when she made her comment about how she was surprised he didn’t have zits from where he used meth so much, “Wow…You don’t know much about meth do you? As far as I know you don’t get zits from using it, you get open sores, but that’s only if you cook it yourself and burn yourself…I haven’t been so dumb as to try and make it myself, mostly because I love sex just as much as I love meth and if I had open wounds all over my face and arms I don’t think I’d get beautiful women, such as yourself, in bed with me.”, he said. He watched her with amusement when she took another hit from the pipe, and he noticed

:-she wasn’t used to the stuff…He grabbed the pipe from her while she was starting to trip a little, and took a big hit from it. “Normally, yes…It does make you feel that way, which is why I like it…though I have to take more than two hits to start feeling anything……You know I just now realized something. I’m in this…interesting room, with a beautiful woman over me, and I don’t even know you’re name…My name’s Michael…and I’d love to know who you are, since you claim I’m your plaything.”, he said as he took another hit from the pipe as his right hand slid down the woman’s body to cup and squeeze her ass. Damn, if there was one reason he really loved meth, it was because it gave him a Europhobic feeling…and he wondered if this woman was starting to feel it as well since she’d obviously never used this stuff before…

:’s mind was just soaring like the speed of light, making her dizzy… Her body trembled underneath the human’s touch… What the fuck was her problem? A human’s touch had never been so… so… exhilarating in her entire existence. She bit down on her bottom lip to keep a moan from escaping her lips when Michael squeezed her ass, and her cheeks heated up at his words. Envy shook her head when he asked her if she knew much about meth. No, she didn’t. At least not the effects… Until now, that is. She grinned when a bit of her self control was regained, and she sat up to keep from being so close. “<I> I think the drugs are talking for you, Michael… Just a moment ago in the alley, you called me a crazy bitch, hit my face and saw how it just impressed like dough… I honestly don’t think you want to know me… though I’m the last person you’ll ever meet, most likely… I’ll kill you when I get tired of you…” ~I think…~</I> Envy didn’t know what she was thinking. Obviously, she wasn’t thinking at all because this man… The sin


:-found herself giving into him so easily… “<I>I’m Envy… It’s a pleasure to meet you, Michael… I’m sorry that we met under such circumstances… I uhm… I’m not very good at approaching someone,</I>“ she giggled and grinned, leaning down against the man’s body, nipping at his bottom lip. If he couldn’t tell what she was feeling before, Michael could now. Her nipples drew into tight little nubs, and they caressed his chest as she leaned down against him. “<I>Mm… I think a little fun wouldn’t hurt though… Do your worst?</I>“ She grinned, not believing that she was letting a human take control over her….

: smiled softly as the woman trembled beneath his touch, and he let out a soft sigh. It was strange how this woman appealed to him so much, and it wasn’t just the drugs that made him want her so…He arched a brow when she began to speak, and he shivered at the memory of how her body reacted when he’d hit her. He moved his gaze from her when she said she would kill him when she tired of him, and he honestly couldn’t say anything to that…he was a waste of space on this earth after all. He blinked in surprise when she said her name was Envy and he arched a brow when he realized she was being serious. He opened his mouth to speak when she leaned down and nibbled on his bottom lip, and he wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her closer as she spoke once more. “You said your name was Envy? Like the sin?…”, he asked as he put the pipe down to focus on the beautiful woman laying on top of him. Strange how a lovely face could make him forget about the drugs he loved so much. He flipped her over so he was laying on

:-top of her, and he removed her shoes before he slid his hand up her legs and under her shirt as he trailed soft kisses from her neck to her lips. “…So tell me, Envy…You’re name means you want what others have correct? If that’s so, then what do I have that you want?”, Michael asked seductively as removed her corset and pulled her shirt over her head. He placed nips and kisses all over her neck and chest, his fingers caressing her skin as his hands slid down to her pants and removed them while waiting for her to answer him…

: kept a frown from appearing on her features when he looked away from her… she was sad that she’d made someone of a lesser standing than she, hurt? No.. No, she couldn’t have… She grinned at him, and he body trembled again when he pulled her close to him. The sin’s nostrils flared, and she opened her mouth the speak but found it hard to form words as Michael’s hands traced over her body, sliding up underneath the material of her shirt and caressing her bare skin. It made her skin crawl.. But not in a revolting way… Envy licked her lips, not even being able to stop him as he stripped the clothes from her body. “<I>W-well.. God is my father… and I’m being serious… It’s not just a name… I literally am Envy… Oh, god~..</I>“, she moaned when rolled her onto her back and went for the fly of her pants. “<I> Well - um.. Well… From you?.. I feel as though I wanted… A bit of a free spirit… I wanted to feel a buzz… and now I have…</I>“ Envy rolled her hips against Michael, groaning at the hardened length underneath his

:-jeans. Gods… what the fuck was wrong with her?… She looked up at him, and suddenly became nervous… Was this how Blasphemy felt when she seduced him?… No, he was totally loving it!.. This.. This was different though… Michael was a human, and she was being dominated by him! A human!

: grinned deviously as Envy spoke to him and he unclipped her bra, slowly sliding it off of her as he listened. “Well I thought God was everyone’s father…and I thought Envy was merely a sin one committed, not an actual person……though I’m not complaining over here.”, he said as he gently massaged her breasts. God, this woman was driving him crazy…though strangely in a good way, strange how that happened. Michael let out a low moan as Envy rolled her hips and he pulled her into a soft kiss…Oh how he’s wanted a woman like this for so long…He’d never admitted it to anyone, but he’d not slept with anyone in a long time…not since his fiancé had broke his heart years ago, and he’d become addicted to drugs……Wait…what the fuck was he doing?! He didn’t know this woman…well ok, so he knew her now but still. She’d bitten him, claimed him as her plaything, teased him with drugs, and now he was wanting to make love to her?! He should stop, he knew he should…after all he’d never wanted to merely fuck someone. No, he’d only

:-ever slept with a few…and he’d believed they’d loved him, but the only one who he’d planned on spending his life with had died with cancer and the others didn’t care…He couldn’t do this…There was no denying he wanted this woman, but he couldn’t do it…He forced himself to stop kissing her and he rested his head on her chest, breathing heavily as he did so. “…I……can’t…We shouldn’t do this…I just met you for god’s sake.”, Michael said. Though it was true he’d missed the warmth of another’s body, he’d also missed the love that came with them…He wouldn’t give in to his lust, no matter how hard it was to resist…

: The bastard seduced her. It was obvious he wanted her, and now he turns her away? Oh, <I>HELL</I> no. No. no, no, no, no, no!.. With Envy, that just would not fly… He was <B>hers</B>. She was not going to do what the man wanted. Michael was <B>not</B> going to keep her from it either. “<I>I get <U>whatever</U> I want.<U>When</U> I want.<U>No one</U> can stop me... Not even you…...But you can<U>try</U>...</I>“ She grinned and giggled at him, sliding her hands down the muscles of his chest, watching his body tremble underneath her in an appeased response. The sin took the zipper of his pants and undid the fly with eager haste. She ripped the pants, as well as boxers away from him, revealing the erection that most definitely... Uh… Stood out. Envy grazed at it hungrily and smiled at Michael. “<I>… Are you sure that’s what you want?… You say no, but this…</I>“ Envy gripped his shaft and gave it one good squeeze that might just change his mind. “<I> It tells a whole different story… Don’t you want me?…</I>“

: pouted, bringing some fake tears to her eyes. “<I> I thought you said I was beautiful… I’m ugly, ain’t I?! Is it because I’m too flexible for you?! Well, Fine! FINE!… I’ll go service someone who appreciates my company!</I>“ The sin huffed at the human and stood, tears staining her pale cheeks as though he’d really hurt her feelings, which he kind of did… But she’d never admit that - Envy wouldn’t admit a lot of things though… Like the fact that she’d actually seduced Blasphemy… It was just going to be much more fun to piss him off by blaming him for getting her pregnant with an ignorant child rather than to tell him ‘ I’m sorry’… Blasphemy could kiss her ass for that. Envy turned away from him, moving towards the door of her room, leaving the opportunity for Michael to stop her open… “<I>You don’t leave this room. If you leave this room, your neck will begin to itch and burn. That’s what happens when we’re distant… except when your in my room, because everything in my room is full of my essence… Don’t


:-</I> touch anything. Ring the bell if you get hungry, and feel free to sleep in my bed… If you escape; I will know and I <B>will</B> come find you. Trust me, you won’t be pleased that I did if you do run away.</I>“

: arched a brow when Envy began getting angry at him, and he shivered as she caressed his chest and he let out a shaky breath. He was trying so hard to contain his arousal, but that was very difficult to do…especially when she ripped his clothes off of him! He swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry as she began speaking. Truthfully he couldn’t answer her because he really wasn’t sure about saying no to her…and his resolve only wavered further when she grabbed his hard shaft and squeezed him, a low moan escaping his lips as she did so. Damn it, he did want her! He wanted her so bad it was insane! He should hate her, shouldn’t he? She’d interrupted his life, though it may have been a shitty life without her interference, and she’d practically told him she’d made him her pet! But still…he felt for her, he really did……perhaps it was the fact that she seemed…lonely? He could see it in her eyes, though she tried to hide it; and she did that very well, but Michael could see through her façade because he knew what it was

:-like to be lonely and deny it…even to yourself. He blinked in surprise when tears filled Envy’s eyes and he was shocked when she asked if she were really ugly. He opened his mouth to speak, but the woman was too upset, and he couldn’t get a word in edgewise. He was shocked even more when she said that if he didn’t want her then she would go and find someone else who wanted her. He felt bad at the sight of her tears, but then he saw something in her eyes…he had hurt her feelings somewhat, but she wanted him to come after her. He smiled at this and he had to admit this was definitely his kind of woman, someone who was a devious little devil. His smile turned into a full-blown grin when she told him he wasn’t allowed to leave her room or she would know and his neck would itch and burn. The part about his neck didn’t really bother him because though it would be uncomfortable, he could deal with it. What had really caught his interest is when she said if he tried to run away she would know and she would come

:-after him and apparently punish him for it. He got to his feet and walked over to her, pulling her away from the door and pinning her against the wall. “I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, because you are beautiful, and I <B> do </B> appreciate your company.”, he said, tenderness in his gaze as he softly caressed her face. He decided to play her game and allow her to feel as though she’d tricked him…he didn’t think she’d appreciate the fact that he could read her so easily. “Mmm…Now, on a more important note, what exactly would you do to me if I tried to escape?”, he asked seductively as he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her body close to his. So Michael didn’t usually sleep with women unless he loved them, but this woman was very tempting…though he supposed she was supposed to be if she was a sin. Perhaps he could break his rule just this once…for this beautiful women in his arms…

: blinked when she felt herself being stopped, followed by being pinned against the wall. Michael was just full of surprises… Even though this is what she expected him to do… Though, part of her also expected him to rebel - to try and fight her. Whatever happened to her being ‘a crazy bitch’ who ‘fucking bit’ him? She never thought that marking a human would take so much work… It made her ache; it really did… but in reasons that she couldn’t explain. It was driving her absolutely crazy… but she already was crazy, wasn’t she? Envy averted her gaze by closing her lids over those deep emerald hues, trying to keep the falter in her emotions well confined. She wasn’t - she refused to let this human turn the tables on her… though it was difficult to be strong, especially when something made you so weak; and especially in the knees. Her knees knocked nervously at his touch and Envy bit her bottom lip as if would help her keep that angry, stubborn and feminine streak, but that was also deeming rather difficult at the moment. Just when the sin thought her legs would buckle underneath her, Michael curled his arms about her waist and pulled her close. Her jaw set upon getting the thought of him pretending that she’d coaxed him to submit and her eyes shot open. In the same motion as earlier, she grabbed Michael by the jaw and roughly spun him around, slamming his back against the wall. Envy’s lips were an inch short of kissing his as she got up in his face with her own; keeping her eyes from directly meeting his by looking down at their lips. “<I>Often, I would play the last game that lead up to the finale, finish them off, and go find another pathetic shit like yourself…</I>“ Her voice was so sweet, but the choice of wording was not… Though, it was obvious that she was struggling to maintain the presence that she’d carried up until the moment she’d brought Michael into her home. The bastard… He would pay for screwing up her feelings; her reputation… Finally, Envy’s eyes looked into his and she smiled. “<I> But like I said earlier - I like you… So I’ll keep you around for as long as possible… which is why my dear siblings, and cousins - especially Blasphemy cannot know about you.. Though, I don’t think I’d mind if Lies knew about you. He and I get along, and we always try to stay away from one another’s property… Since I wouldn’t kill… I would…</I>“ Hm… She had to think of something. “<I> Well. You see the chains with the hooks that are sharp enough to pierce your skin?… Maybe I’d hook you up on one of them and have a little fun… Or I’d simply beat you to the point where you felt as they you were going to die, and heal you only to do it again… Michael. It may seem tempting to attempt, but if I were you, I wouldn’t. Of my fellow sin siblings; I am probably the most psychotic bitch you’d ever meet…</I>“

: was about to kiss those delicious lips of hers when Envy began nibbling on her bottom lip, trying to seem angry and strong still…though Michael could tell he was effecting her, and apparently in a way she wasn’t used to. He growled in approval when she suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed his jaw, roughly turned him around and slammed him against the wall. His body was growing hotter from her sweet, yet harsh tone, and her rough grip on his body…though he’d almost lost his smile when she made her comment about killing him if he ran away and then go and find another ‘pathetic shit’ like himself……His smile was fake as he looked at her now, not wanting to admit how much that comment had hurt him. He knew he was pathetic…and he hated being reminded of that fact……If he had been stronger then he wouldn’t have been stupid and tried to deal with his pain by using drugs, and maybe he would’ve made something of himself…become someone Katherine would be proud of…Michael waited for the woman to get done speaking, and

:-though most people would’ve most likely been pleading for her to let them live, he did not. He smiled, honestly liking the idea of this woman causing him bittersweet pain. He wouldn’t let her get him down just because of something she said after all. “Honestly, I like the sound of everything you just said…I could honestly care less if you killed me, and the idea of you doing such things to me only excites me more. And as for you calling me a pathetic shit, well Vee…Sticks and stones may break my bones, but whips and chains excite me…So push me down and tie me up, then tell me that you like me.”, he grinned as he pulled her to his lips and kissed her roughly, slipping his tongue into her mouth and running it across her teeth to search out sensitive spots. He ripped her underwear from her and cupped her ass, grinding his erection against her before pushing her back over to the bed and crawling over her. He nibbled on her collarbone before moving lower and teasing her nipples with his tongue, gently nibbling

:-on them before taking her breasts into his mouth…He figured if she really wanted to be the one in control then she would take over, but for now Michael was able to do as he pleased. He trailed kisses down her body and nibbled his way up her inner thighs to her hot, wet sheath. He grabbed onto her hips and held her as he flicked his tongue over her clit and giving it a nibble before sliding his tongue inside of her delicious body…

Envy was in deep this time. Not only could she hear what he thought - what he was feeling… She could feel it herself. She felt ashamed of herself for saying something so hateful to him… At least, at the moment his arousal was the latter of his feelings… The feeling of disgust washed over her and she expressed it freely, pushing at his chest. “ You fucking pig! What kind of mortal are you?! Most humans would choose life over death! You should be--” She jus couldn’t believe what this mother fucker was saying… he enjoyed the thought of being killed? Of being put on hooks? Of being beaten… God save her. Michael was… something… Those deep green eyes widened at his cheesy line of sticks and stones, struggling so hard to keep from giggling at the man… He obviously wasn’t afraid to say what was on his mind… Perhaps that’s why she felt this way. Envy’s body arched in response to his actions, her lips parting for him without hesitation as she drew her chest to his. Her arousal strengthened. Apparently, she liked someone who was bold enough to step up to her level… Someone who wasn’t a sin, or a demon anyways… Hisses and whimpers of pleasure escaped her lips as he ripped the lacy black panties were ripped from her waist, revealing smooth, shaven skin and swollen folds that were wet from her arousal. “ Ah!… Mm..” Damn, this guy… It was funny how he was currently the one pinned against the wall, yet she had managed to lose control of the situation… Her hands shot up and fisted strands of black hair as his fingers bit into the plump cheeks of her ass and grinded against her and moved her over to the bed. The sin’s left hand moved to his shoulder and her red painted nails bit into his shoulder as he nibbled his way down her neck, leaving a burning sensation in his lip’s wake. Envy’s want of him became stronger when he took her breasts in his mouth - that want turning into a need when she felt his warm breath at her lower orifice and his tongue teasing it. She rolled her hips and purred delightfully when his tongue delved into her, lapping up any fluids that came from her. The sin wrapped her legs around his shoulders and began to move her hips a bit more persistently. God, she wanted him. She needed him.. Envy would have him. The sin bit down on her tongue and unwrapped her legs around his shoulders and pulled his head upward by the hair so he would look at her. “T-take me.. Take me. Now… Don’t keep me waiting, Michael…” She growled at him, the look in her eyes showing him that she wasn’t playing around… She seemed a bit primal now, which was how she’d always been when it had come to sex… Though, this body was a virgin vaginally. Just like the last one had been… So how tight she was probably surprised him.

Michael could tell this woman wasn’t used to being dominated like this, and it satisfied him to know that she wanted him so much. He reveled at the sound of her moans and eager movements of her hips, and he growled playfully as she grabbed his hair and pulled him away so she could order him about. Michael didn’t mind being ordered around, in fact he had to admit he did sort of like it, but he didn’t want this woman to think she was really in control of him. If he disobeyed her he had a feeling he would be ‘punished’ though he actually kind of liked that idea. He slowly slid up her body, trailing nips and kisses along her flesh as he went, and he held her body close, teasing her hot opening with his aching length. “Mmm, and if I don’t oblige you?”, he whispered as he nibbled on her ear. “What then, hmm? What if I merely decide to tease you?”, he smiled deviously as he licked the hallow of her neck. He waited for her to speak, and possibly threaten him once again before lifting her hips and giving her ass a hard slap before beginning to slide inside of her tight body…Wait a minute…she shouldn’t have been this tight, unless of course she was a virgin…but she couldn’t have been, could she?! Michael had thought she’d been with someone before, mostly because of her comment of how she would go find someone else if he didn’t want her, and now he really wasn’t sure he should do this. Her first time should be with someone she loves, not just some random guy she met. He slid a little farther into her and he indeed felt her hymen in tact, and he couldn’t bring himself to take her so he quickly slid out of her and moved away without a word. ~How in the hell could she be a virgin?! I mean for the love of god she seemed a little sluty there to begin with! Damn it, I didn’t know she was still a virgin. I’m such a jackass…~ he thought sadly to himself. He knew she would probably be mad at him for honestly disobeying her, but he wouldn’t take her when they didn’t love one another. He could’ve lived with himself for taking an experienced woman, but not this. He knew he was most likely in deep shit, but he still moved over to her and lightly kissed her cheek. “I’m sorry, but now I really can’t do this…So do what you wish to me. I’m sorry I did this to you, Vee…”, he said as he lifted a hand to caress her face. He couldn’t understand why he liked her so much, but he did…and he would try to keep from hurting her in anyway…which is why he didn’t care to accept whatever punishment she wanted to bestow on him for leading her on…
Envy froze as soon as she heard his thoughts, narrowing her eyes at him as he lifted her hips… only to melt when he brushed the tip of his length against her heated, wet sheath. The sin bit down on her bottom lip and rolled her hips eagerly. “…If you don’t obey me… Then.. I actually will punish you… Nyah!… You’re lucky… I-I’ve been… Nice… Ooh, god!~…” Envy purred at the feeling of the length that she wanted so much sliding inside of her, but growled when he pulled away, utterly shocked at how tight she was. The sin sat up, her jaw set and her face seeming almost as though it would catch fire with how red it was. “<I>Excuse <B>me!?!</B> I seemed <B>what</B> to you? Did I hear sluty? Well, I’ll have you know, I’m technically not a virgin. I fucking told you from the get-go that I’m Envy incarnate! I change bodies. I don’t have one body like you… you.. <B>mortals!</B></I>“ A nice <I>-smack-</I> sound resonated throughout her room, a red impression across his face from where she’d smacked him. Envy stood, wrapping the silk, lime green sheet around her body securely before strapping him to the bed. “<I> You know what I’m gonna do? I’ll tell you, you little prick! I’m gonna leave you hear to think about what you just did, said, and thought. I’ll return when I feel like it. You better have a good ass apology for me when I return, asshole!</I>“ She took the lighter, poured the contents of the baggie of meth in an ashtray, and set it afire so the smoke would drive him crazy… Envy ignored him the whole time she put her clothes back on, and left the room, shutting and locking it behind her. ~<I>Fucking asshole. I hope this will make him reflect strongly over the mistake he just made~</I>

Michael blinked in surprise when she suddenly spoke, anger in her voice as she asked if she heard sluty. He hadn’t thought about the possibility of her being able to read his mind…and he thought if she was a sin she was merely immortal, not that she changed bodies. How the hell was he supposed to know how this shit worked? For crying out loud he didn’t believe in any of this shit until today when Envy kidnapped him. Michael didn’t even flinch when she slapped him hard across the face, and if he was in the mood it would’ve turned him on. “Envy, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean sluty technically…well I mean I kind of did, but not really in a bad way.”, he said, at a loss for words. Damn it, why did Michael always end up pissing people off and not know how to explain something? He let out a sigh in defeat when Envy tied him to the bed and his eyes widened when she poured the bag of meth out into an ashtray and lit it up. His body reacted instantly to the smell of the smoke and he struggled against the restraints, trying as hard as he could to get to the drugs. He didn’t notice when Envy left the room, and he struggled so much the straps dug into his wrists and cut him. manner once again. She wanted to be a bitch, well fine! He couldn’t believe he had. His head was actually able to clear now that she was gone and he began thinking in a different actually taken a liking to her. So what if she was lonely, and so what if she was a sin, she still didn’t have to be such a bitch! These restraints he was in weren’t so bad, and so he reached up and sank his teeth into them, chewing on them to try and get them off. He wasn’t sure how long it took, but it took a good while before he was finally able to rip off the strap on his right hand. He was then able to use get his other strap off and he got up, put on his clothes and snuck out of the room. At first he didn’t want to leave the room when he opened the door and heard screams coming from different areas of the house, but the need to show Envy she couldn’t control him was far stronger than his uncertainty. He quickly ran from the room, down the stairs and through the front door, not noticing if anyone saw him or not. He indeed began to feel an annoying itch and burn start at his neck and he was almost unbearable but he sucked it up and ignored it as he ran for the gates and began to climb them. His neck got worse as he hopped over the gate and took off, and he began to claw at it as the itch got worse. He tried to force himself to keep his hands away from it and he clenched his jaw as he began to head back into town. His neck was killing him, but he wouldn’t let Envy think she could scare him. He didn’t care if she owned him or not, he would show her he wasn’t like all her other ‘little pets’…



-Till next time......-

Envy huffed as Michael said he didn’t mean to call her sluty - at least not in a bad way… Not in a bad way her ass. She sat down at the table, snapping her fingers for her butler to bring some wine. She sipped from it casually, hoping that a few glasses would cool her down… Unfortunately it didn’t. The bastard had got away, and she knew because her body began to burn and itch. “That fucking cunt!“ Envy tossed the glass against the wall, shattering it before she teleported into the streets. She couldn’t teleport directly to him despite they had the bond of the mark. It didn’t give away the position of the other person; it just hurt like hell… Really badly. It was driving her up the wall. Envy wandered and wandered until she found him, gripped him by the arm, and teleported him back to the mansion - right on her bed with her straddling his waist. The sin folded her arms over her stomach just below the breasts; her left hand lifting to pinch the bridge of her nose in irritation as she shook her head. “ Do you know.. How much that shit hurts, Michael? I’m sure you didn’t like the feeling either. If you want to live, or your genitals where they should be, you have got to start listening to me… “ She bent down and angled his face to look in his eyes… The tight, angry grip on his jaw loosened when their eyes met…What the hell was wrong with her… “ I.. I can be a bit sensitive.. And I can read your thoughts… so don’t think it… or hide your thoughts better… And I am a bit of a slut… But I don’t think that can be helped…“


Michael began breathing heavily as he made it into town and began moving through the streets. His neck was hurting worse, but he took a deep breath and ignored it as best as he could. Maybe if he got something to drink it would cool off some of the burning sensation that seemed to seep into his very body. He walked with his head down low as he bumped into a man, slipping his hand into the man’s pocket as he did so and taking his wallet. Michael then made his way to a vending machine and got two bottled waters, chugging them both straight down…though it didn’t help much to soothe the burning. He was trying to think of where to go, when the burning and itching began to die down a little…and then completely as Envy gripped his arm and teleported them both back to her room in her bed. He let out a sigh as she straddled his waist and spoke, and he arched a brow when she asked if he knew how much the mark hurt. “…First off, it didn’t really hurt, so much as it was really annoying…though I will admit it was a little close to unbearable. Secondly, I already told you it makes no difference to me whether I’m dead or alive. And finally, I have to admit the part about my manhood does concern me a little, but then again you’ll do whatever regardless of whether or not I beg you, so what’s the point? If you’re going to do it then quit threatening me and get it over with…Now more importantly…”, Michael reached up and softly caressed her face. “I can tell you’re sensitive…I didn’t mean to make it sound so bad when I was thinking it, but I’m not as good at controlling words in my mind like I am when they actually come from my lips. I don’t think you’re sluty, but more like you’re flirty. Though if you are a little sluty, who isn’t?……So…What are you going to do for me thinking like a man and running off?”, he asked, more out of curiosity than caring or fear…

Envy sighed and closed her eyes as he continued to speak. His lack of concern for his own life was scary, and strangely sad… “… Don’t smart ass me, please. I’m not in the mood for it… And secondly, for you… Why do you not care about your life?…“ Tears welled up in her eyes and streamed gently down her face. She bent down and kissed the hollow of his throat, right on the adam’s apple. “ Well.. If I wasn’t so… messed up with these strange, unexplainable feelings… I would probably beat you to a bloody pulp… but… Instead… instead I just want to be held… I want to feel like something to someone for a change… I want to feel what those humans call.. Love?.. Is that what it’s called?… It sounds so pretty… but it must hurt… Michael… did someone you love hurt you at one point?…“ Envy whispered softly, flattening her arms out over her chest and resting her chin on her knuckles as he fingers caressed his clothed chest. Whatever he was feeling, she would feel… There was some connection between them… something beyond the mark she’d given him… Her eyes flickered over his eyes, his nose.. Those full, kissable lips. He felt so warm…Envy traced her fingers over his collarbone lightly, savoring the way he felt with her fingertips. It was strange how something like this could happen… She’d even said once that something like this would never happen to her… Yet, here she was, laying on a man who she knew, if his life was in danger, she’d go through hell to protect him…

Michael arched a brow when she told him not to smartass her because she wasn’t in the mood. “How exactly am I being a smartass? I was only telling you the truth. Why threaten someone if you’re not going to go through with it after all?”, he asked, closing his eyes as she kissed the hallow of his neck. “And why should I care for my life? I don’t really have anything to live for, and like you said earlier I’m just another pathetic shit…so who would care if I was dead?”, he asked, wrapping his arms around her waist and tracing patterns on her back as she spoke. Love…What a joke that was. There was no such thing as love, at least not in Michael’s opinion. He had been in love many times, and the one woman who was right for him had died on him…He’d watched her waste away during her sickness and all he could do was hold her in his arms, letting her die in his embrace…All the others were nothing but whores and liars, only hurting him over and over because he was a nice guy at one point and he’d had money…until one of his girlfriends stole everything from him and he’d said ‘fuck it’ to his shitty life. That’s when things had gone downhill for him, when he’d lost his job and was forced to live in the streets like he did when he was younger, and when he became addicted to drugs to forget about all of the pain in his life…Michael didn’t say anything to Envy as he thought things over and it really did hurt to think about it…Sasha was the one who’d accepted him even though he was living on the streets…she’d helped him get a job, moved him into her home with her, and made him fall in love with her…even gave him everything in her will when she’d died. She’d hidden the fact that she was sick from him for a long time, until she got so bad she couldn’t hide it anymore…It hurt so damn bad, it really did…He’d loved her so much and she was taken from him, the only good thing in his life was destroyed. And he’d allowed those others to break him, make him want to forget everything…and he became someone Sasha would’ve been disgusted with. Perhaps it was his fault for daring to find love again when obviously someone meant for him to be alone……Tears stung Michael’s eyes, but he refused to let them fall and instead hardened his heart once more, forcing himself to stop thinking and caring about it…

Envy’s body tensed when he thought of the things in his past, and she pulled away.. This thing called love… Was it really a joke?… Were mortals living in a lie… Were they consumed by each and every sin that love was never a true possibility?… The sin couldn’t kill him now if she wanted to… She felt too strongly for him… She sat up and sighed, rubbing her eyes, forehead, and temple all at once as her hand cupped her face. She couldn’t believe how much this man had gone through. He really had given up… With anyone else, Envy could have cared less… She bent back down and cupped his face in her hands, flexing her thumbs over his cheeks gently. She searched his eyes, frowning when he tried to push them away. “Well… I feel even worse… I.. Fuck; I didn’t know… I… I’m sorry… you won’t hear me say that often… but I am… I mean that…“ Her voice faltered. God, she felt so horrible… How could someone go through with this?… How could she have treated him like this… All the others… She didn’t really regret… but with him she felt so horrible… She bent down and pressed her lips to his, kissing him repeatedly on the lips. “I’m so sorry…I.. I’m so sorry…”

Ahahaha... I was bored. xD