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Murder it happens a lot
[ If you're a certain member of BARiTONES: the floor drops out from under you, and—after a brief moment of utter darkness, you find yourself in the same room, but surrounded by different people. The bead strands wrap around your arms and legs, restraining you.
Well. Here you go. ]
Well. Here you go. ]

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There's an audience? How awkward; being the center of attention is a little uncomfortable.
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Nothing to be uncomfy about. [ he gives her a smile. ] But why don't we see if we can rile up the crowd, huh? Just like we always do.
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But this is entertainment, and her role has been decided for her, so she'll play the part properly. She pales and trembles, eyes wide ]
Silver..??? I don't understand...
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Now let's put on a show. [ since she's wearing a skirt he slides his hand beneath the hem, taking a hold of her thigh and digging his nails in - leaving small shaped marks as he lifts his eyes up to meet her own. ]
What's the matter? Not enjoying yourself, because it certainly seems like our audience is. [ and as if on cue the illusion behind him changes, those idols at the 'live' looking on with more excitement and anticipation. ]
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Dear little brother, it's not about me. I exist to serve others and make them happy. If this is what they want.... then I won't deny them.
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[ holding her leg still he begins crudely carving a spider into the inside of her thigh, the trademark of his butler, claude. ]
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[ she hisses at the blade moving through her skin, the start of tears prickling at the corners of her eyes. ]
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[ and he punctuates that by stabbing the dagger into the body of the spider and leaving it there for an extra couple of seconds, so the poison that he'd coated it with only moments ago can be absorbed into her body. ]
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[ the crowd behind them looks just as pleased as he does, all lifting their glasses to toast to yvette's pained cry. ]
Looks like they're really enjoying this. Keep it up. [ after the blade's been in for another couple of moments he rips it out, using the hem of her skirt to clean the blood off. ]
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No more... please. It hurts...
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I bet it does! and it's going to hurt more once the poison starts working~
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So that's what that was...
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Y~e~p~
Here's to hoping it works fast!
[ but it doesn't seem to be and after a few short minutes silver seems to be getting aggitated. ]
Errrr, why aren't you dead yet!
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But this sure is taking forever. [ he waits another couple of minutes before brandishing the dagger against and approaching her with a smile that seems to reach his eyes, eyes flickering with a gleam that speaks to his insanity. ]
I guess I'll see you in a few hours, though... you won't recognize me, hahaha. [ and without really waiting for her to get a word in edgewise he drives the dagger into her neck and twists. ]
Night night, Yvette~
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