hunting dawn role play

Elijah: *I see Salrion embracing Emma. I furrow my brows. Would that guy ever stop hugging her?*

 

"Chill the fuck out brother."
-She hits Elijah-

 

Elijah: If it's a simple target I'm sure you can give her to me. You're an expert anyway.

 

Elijah: Heather! When did you arrive here?

 

"Elijah, no. She's mine." I struggle to hold back a growl, the dominant demon side of me taking over.

 

"I've been here a while."
*,_,*

 

-I see the subtle movement of the tracker being placed inside. I pluck it from the pack and squish it between my fingers-

 

Elijah: *growls* What? (responding to Emma)

 

"Anyway, I'm going to seduce someone so I can kill them.."

 

-She starts coughing on the pin she has in her mouth-
"Ouch!"

 

"Dammit" I curse

 

-I chuckle knowing that whoevers tracker it was is upset-

 

"Wow, why the Fu-"
-She looks for her hair clip, realizing it's in her shirt-
"Damn that's cold!"

 

-I look over at Emma and smile.-