A Meeting Of The Minds ( Kale/Open )

[Ceraphine Davis]

K[/size]evala was not one to sneak around, or at least she had not been in some time. But lately, this craving she had been suffering seemed to increase with each and every day that she did not satisfy it.

Not that she had not tried, she had done everything, from drinking to fighting and any form of drug she could manage....But nothing worked it seemed.

Hell she had even tried one of those little viles of stuff she found in one of her purses that Sasha usually used.....Still that had only increased her need of whatvever the hell that bitch had gotten not only herself but apparently Kev hooked on as well.

So tonight, she had a plan, she would simply go out to some of the places that she had found out Sasha hung out at.....Ask around, try and get some information......Sadly though....the plan had backfired when she entered the same bar where she had switched from Sasha to Kev right before the bartender's eyes.

Instantly he knew, that Sasha was Kev and had given a somewhat nervous glance to her as she entered, dressed in a pair of hip hugger jeans and a black tank top with a white skull over the left breast, which only came down to midway to her belly button....Long raven locks falling about her slender and petite frame as she ordered her drink...

It did not take long however, for several guys to start hitting on her, and though she usually told them no, the more, rough and sinister of the bunch actually caught her attention....Though there was something missing......Something just not there....But as the night drug on, and the drinks continued to pour.....his emotions seemed to be at least getting the edge off of her need.......

Soon enough, his hand was felt, pressing upon her thigh and slowly inching upward.......Not that she minded right now, which was strange...one part of her was screaming to stop this, but the part that had been longing for some ease from that addiction was begging that she continue.......

Icy hues not paying much mind to others around as she continued her flirtatious laughter and her own teasing touches.....Now, see, Sasha could somewhat use that electrical, and emotional touch to stimulate a person, but Kev could use it in a manner that it made men literally go drunk with their desire for her.......Especially if given in just the right way.......

The sound of the bar door opening and closing a few times throughout the night had caught her ears attention, but her main focus was on the bad vibes coming off the guy in front of her now....Teasing him until finally he stood up so fast that he threw the table back...knocking their drinks to the floor and then grabbing her by the arm...Clearly angry with her from whatever she was doing to him....which he liked too much to deny...For just as he was about to call her some vicious names, he slammed her small frame into the wall and began to kiss her....

His emotions were giving her a slight rush, but something was missing....something was off, and then as he pulled her into the corner booth with him, she realized that it was not just the emotions she was craving but certain ones..........from somebody.....but who? She had no clue.....

Both of them clearly seen from the bar area though he liked to think they were not, he grabbed at her jeans as he half placed his body across her own....tugging at her waist line until the top of that brand came into sight....the one so few knew anything about.....

Usually she would have tried to hide it, but right now she was seeking more....She needed more of those emotions..No matter what it took....Gah! This was killing her...but if he could take the edge off even a little for one night....then......

Yeah.....

Besides, she had not gotten any closer to solving that mystery and it was not going to happen tonight, so why worry about it...She just had one thing on her mind right now......that hunger....that desire to feel his anger......even if it was nothing like what she felt she needed........

[Kale Armitage]

This addiction was hitting him hard. Whatever the hell Sasha had given him, he despised her for it. It was a haunting feeling, something that never went away. No matter what cocaine he snorted, no matter how much weed he smoked or alcohol he consumed, nothing seemed to help this feeling fade. Unfortunately for Kale, he was having a hard time finding Sasha. He had never bothered to get her number or anything like that, because he had never expected this addiction to take hold of him like this. But it had and it was starting to get really hard for him to function as what he would consider 'normal'.

Even though Kale doubted his search would end here, the hungry junior had found the bar in which he had originally met the female. Those brown orbs had caught sight of the window in which he had shattered and cut his hand on, seeing that it was fixed. He doubted the bar owner would like to see him inside, but Kale didn't care. He really needed to find Sasha and if there was a chance that he could run into her at this bar, he wasn't going to turn away because he might have pissed the owners off.

He had wandered in a short bit ago, those dark hues locking upon the bartender as he approached. If his memory served him correctly, he was definitely the same male that Kale had ordered his drinks from that fateful night. He seemed to be here all the time, so Kale figured he was the best person to talk to about her. Even if there chance of success with near nil, he would at least ask him about her before he turned away. As he approached, he would settle the palms of his hands upon the bar top and stare toward the male.

"Hey.. You remember that blond hair chick that followed me out of here a week or so ago?"

You!? What are you doing here asshole? You cost me a fortune by breaking my damn window! Get out of here or I'll call the-

"Listen dickhead, I'm just asking about that girl! Have you seen her or not!?"

F-fine.. Yeah, she's over there with some dude.

Kale would turn his head toward the direction she had pointed, but all he had seen was some guy on top of some dark-haired girl. Her face was hidden behind the male's own head for the moment, and Kale would turn back toward the bartender with a glare that could kill. His hands would begin to press harder upon the counter top, as if he was fighting back something roaring from within.

"Don't fuckin' lie to me, man! I said BLONDE girl."

That's her, I swear! Same chick..

Kale's head would turn back in the direction of the booth, and it was only then that he'd catch sight of her face. She certainly looked the same. The junior would let out a sigh of anger as the need for his addiction grew a little bit more, knowing that she was so damn close to him right now. But there was an obstacle in his way at the moment. Some douche-bag was all up on 'his' shit. That wasn't going to work out well for him. While he didn't particularly care for the female, she was the only one that could give him what he needed. And there was no way Kale was going to wait in line.

Those black steel-toed boots would thud against the floor, drowned out by the hoots and hollers of the people occupying the bar. His right hand would snap out and grab at one of the stools as he approached. He could have sworn he heard the bartender swear when he saw Kale pick up the bar stool, but he didn't intend to stop. Instead he would continue to make his way toward the corner booth, glaring toward the male forcing himself on Sasha. Those arms would grip two of the stool legs, and he'd then lift it high over his head and slam it down into the other dude's back, breaking the wooden stool over his back.

Kale's arms would toss aside the pieces of broken stool legs he still held, and toss them off to the side before he reached down to grab the male's ankles, tugging hard as he stepped backwards and pulled his legs from under him, watching as his face smacked off the ground. Kale would then quickly step forward and give a nice hard kick to the side of the guy's head, those steel-toed boots opening a gash the began to bleed onto the floor. He wasn't going to waste too much time in here, instead Kale would continue to move forward and his right hand would lash out toward the female to grab her hair and tug her up and away from the corner booth, only to begin to drag her ass toward the exit.

"You better have some of that shit on you, Sasha!"

[Ceraphine Davis]

Her mind was lost in the emotions of the one atop her, until there was a rift in the air...a sudden shift of the tides of emotions that filtered in and out of her.....

Something within the room had changed and brought forth the desire and need she felt even more. It was as though her addiction had come walking in......The thought to her....silly really but then had it not just occurred to her that Sasha had gotten her addicted to somebody instead of something........?

Her eyes tried to seek out any new faces, but the sweaty hands of the male atop her and his heated breath against her neck meant that his body was positioned to block her view......

Then, the emotions she latched onto that hung in the air only seemed to become more enraged...Anger and disgust filling the room until she closed her eyes and shivered at the feel of such......

Just then the sound of wood breaking brought her attention to the man atop her...Or who had been atop her at least...Until this newcomer had pretty much destroyed him......

Before she could even think to reply, her mind lost in the shock of the moment and the thrill of the emotions that were coming from this man who now stood before her......his hand was within her hair, jerking her small body up......

Hatred seeming to fill his emotions and yet with them came that same burning need that she had been feeling this entire time.....

Icy hues looked up at him as he spoke......A moment of confusion filling her mind though the pain delivered by his hand in her hair only seemed to feed her need that much more.....Sasha? Yes of course he would ask for her....But stuff? What stuff was he speaking about?

Trembling lightly with pleasure as she thought of the stuff in her pocket, but those eyes seeming to light up as she brushed her tongue over her lip....

"I am not Sasha...I am Kevala......Her other half...you could say...."

She grinned as she reached into her pocket and grabbed out the little purple vile wiggling it in front of him....

"You want it? You tell me what she has done to us.....why do I crave you...?"

Yes, she was a broken mind...her own darkness showing in her eyes as she bit her lower lip tightly.

[Kale Armitage]

I am not Sasha...I am Kevala......Her other half...you could say....

"Whatever, you crazy bitch.. Hide behind your mask all you want.. I don't give a shit."

His words had came out quickly, almost as if it seemed like he was in a rush to just get this over with as quickly as possible. He loved the feelings he felt when she touched him, but he knew that it wasn't healthy for him. It seemed every time he ran into her, he changed for the worst. Sure, it was a slow reaction but over time he knew it could easily take it's toll on him. Kale already had a hard enough time fighting back his anger and urges as it were. She only seemed to make things worse for him. But she had that purple mixture that he craved so much.

Kale had dragged the feeling out of the bar and to his right, taking another right as the pair came upon a rather dark alleyway. Kale turning to swing the girl around and slam her back up against the large green dumpster in which that had stumbled near.

You want it? You tell me what she has done to us.....why do I crave you...?

Soon enough 'Sasha' was trying to play smart, trying to tease him as he stood there in front of her with her forced up against the dumpster. His hands would snap like a predator for it's prey, grasping at the girl's hand and the vial she held, his other hand lifting to grip at the girls jaw from under her chin so that he could force her head upward and against the cool metal trash receptacle. Kale believed he'd make himself pretty clear that he wasn't here because he wanted to be. He was forced to be hear because of what this bitch had done to him. Damn she really grinded Kale's gears.

"I don't know why you crave me, nor do I give a flying fuck either. But you, you gave me this drug here.. You failed to tell me just how.. addictive it really was.."

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kev could not help but tremble as his rage grew her darker half feeding off if ot...wanting more........

~Pain~

Yes, the hand that he had in her hair, dragging her from the bar and into a dark alley was painful......But for some reason..she needed more.......Much more....

And just like an answer to her little prayer, he threw her body hard into a green dumpster...pain ripping through her body and instantly feeling that darkness creeping forth....He wanted the vile....But what was in it....It had done nothing for her....

"I want to know.....why I need you...."

She pushed herself up, her fingers twisting open the vile as she poured a bit onto her hand, snorting that mixture up and letting it fill her senses....and just then.....as his anger and rage hit...did she know what had happened......She had become addicted to this...the combination......His feelings....she needed them......they fed her addiction and it was only his.......FUCKING SASHA!

"I now know...what I need from you...."

She tossed him the vile after replacing the cap...her body moving toward his...Even as her mind told her not to..it was like something was drawing her to him.....his inner darkness was pulling upon her own......Instantly....a single thought came to her mind as she neared him.......

~Mine~

Growling softly she stopped.....Just before him....

"Now you got what you want.....I wil go back to may little friend in there....maybe he can dull this craving....."

Not like Kev knew that she needed to emmit that charge to make it work on him.....She had not clue what-so-ever...and she was trying to piss him off....She needed him to hit her....it was not a game, not a haha situation...it was addictive and real....She needed HIM to be the one....needed his emotions, his rage, anger.....She then turned and started away ......Because unknown to her...that drug would not work without her....And for some reason her mind was sure he was not about to let her leave......Unless of course.....she was wrong.....never could tell.....

[Kale Armitage]

Kale would watch as Kevala recapped the vial of purple power, not before taking her own hit, and then tossed it toward him. His hand would snap out to grasp it, only to uncap it himself and mimic her, pouring his line out before he sniffed it up and threw his head back as the dull effects began to kick in. He knew that the drug didn't quite work all on it's own. It needed touch to help him get the full potential, and as far as he knew Kevala was the only one with such an electrifying touch.

Now you got what you want.....I wil go back to may little friend in there....maybe he can dull this craving.....

"You can't."

Kale would step forward after she turned and began to walk away. His right arm would look to sink and drop around the much smaller framed female's neck, resting against her collarbone as his right hand would grip at Kevala's left shoulder. He would force her to stay with him for a little bit longer. He couldn't just let her go. The drug wasn't enough on it's own. In fact he only got a small fraction of the feeling he really desired.

"This shit doesn't work on it's own.. You're touch.. It's the only thing that makes this stuff good."

[Ceraphine Davis]

She stopped as she felt him grab her, keeping her with him as he spoke...Her brow raising lightly at the mention of her touch....Ahhh so that is what Sasha had done....Bitch....But that did not explain why she was still craving something from this guy.

"If my touch works on you. What works on me?"

She practically growled out the words. Her hands shaking her her own need started to increase, yet she felt that darker need in her start to pull and just to get something out of him she lifted her arm up, touching his arm slowly, just the tip of her finger....Enough of that charge sent through him to show her craving as it was...As powerful and strong as his own....And just enough to start to activate the drug she supposed...for it was a fraction of what she could do.....Sasha could not control the bracelet...Kev could and therefore her touch was much stronger......

"Tell me. What is it?"

She brushed her tongue over her lips and then withdrew her finger form his flesh. Standing there, eyes falling over the other guy who was starting to get back to his senses and wondering where his little prize had gone......Idiot....She hated when his hands had been on her. But gods...that need..........The one holding her had better give her something....It was killing her.

[Kale Armitage]

Once again the girl had asked him what worked on her. The giant honestly didn't know the answer. He had never really given Sasha anything before, apart from a beating. He had no idea that his emotions helped to fuel her fire. The only thing he could really think of was that she seemed to like being slapped around and treated roughly. He also noticed that when he was around her, his temper seemed to flair up even more violent then when he was around others.

Ask me again! God damn.. That's annoying..

Soon enough though, Kale would feel the now raven haired girl's fingers brush against the skin on his arms. His eyes would close as his mouth opened slightly, feeling the waves of pleasure wash over him once again. He had waited too long for this feeling, but he was finally getting it. But she just had to go and ruin his little moment by asking another question, one he still didn't have a complete answer for.

Tell me. What is it?

When Kevala's touch left him, and the feeling dissipated Kale only felt himself grow even more angry with the girl. He was lusting for that touch, and he hadn't been ready for her to stop yet. His own angry growl of sorts would escape his lips as he sidestepped, and then used that arm he had around her neck to violently force the girl backwards, once more against the dumpster with a loud bang. This time though his teeth would drop to the girl's unclothed right shoulder and bite down upon her soft skin while his right hand still gripped the girl's left shoulder tightly. After the bite, his lips would pull away enough just to whisper into her ear.

"Personally.. I think you just love getting man-handled.."

[Ceraphine Davis]

As she withdrew her touch she felt his anger spike and felt the affects of the drug start to work...Shivering softly...Fuck that bitch had gotten her hooked to his emotions, his darker nature...but there was something else.....

Just then she felt herself slammed into the side of the dumpster...A shot of pain fueling that fire he had started with his emotions.....Oh god....not......

Then he leaned down and bit her shoulder, causing her eyes to close and moaning out softly. Just then, he pulled back, that feeling leaving her and a growl escaping her lips....As he spoke her eys would turn toward him, a little grin curling onto her lips as she brushed her tongue over them slowly....

"Well then, better get to work huh? Cause you just thought you knew what this touch could do."

With that she pressed her palm against him, sending that charge into him now as she worked to disturb the darkness he kept hidden within him....worked to fuel that anger and that need...But more than that, she gave him just a tad over what Sasha could handle....Leaning toward his ear as she whispered heated......

"She cannot control it like I do. Now....rough me up baby. Lets see how high we can make each other."

With that she shifted her head and bit upon his neck. She was not in any mood to play games. She had been going far to long without whatever the hell this was Sahsa had gotten her into.