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Post by dasuke on Feb 16, 2010 23:50:49 GMT -5
Dasuke stopped by a small store, it was one of her rare shopping trips and she was enjoying it slightly. The sun was setting, giving the town a firey look. As she continued the walk through the streets she felt someone tug her into an ally.
The guy had her trapped between his arms as he started to feel her up.
'how 'bout i show you a good time.'
She pushed to get him off of her a few times, but when that failed she kneed him, finally shoving him off as she ran home. Once inside she slid to the floor.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 17, 2010 0:03:51 GMT -5
Gaara turned his head as the door opened, and he instantly noticed something was wrong. He approached Dasuke quickly, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "What happened?" he asked softly, his intense eyes scanning her face.
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Post by dasuke on Feb 17, 2010 0:15:57 GMT -5
Dasuke looked into the jade eyes she loved, wrapping her arms around his shest she buried her head there as her body shook slightly... When she spoke it was almost that of a whisper.
'i...i....i ...some guy...just tried...to...'
Dasuke wasn't sure why but she found it hard to tell him. Forcing herself to she spoke in a whisper.
'i think, some guy just pulled into an alley and tried it to feel me up...'
She held onto him tighter as she tried to calm herself do while taking in his sandy scent that she loved.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 17, 2010 0:29:29 GMT -5
Gaara said nothing, but his eyes hardened and his jaw set stiffly. He clenched his fist and touched his forehead to her shoulder. "Where... Where exactly did you see him?" His hands shook and the knuckles were white from the pressure, but his face was determined. He would kill anyone who hurt Dasuke, no matter who they were.
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Post by dasuke on Feb 17, 2010 0:49:04 GMT -5
Dasuke was still shaking slightly when she heard the anger in Gaara's voice. She knew it was directed at the guy but in her current state she just continued to shake.
'In the market area of town....i don't know what he looks like...i'm sorry'
Her head was still buried in his chest as she felt a few tears slid down her cheek and onto his shirt as she clutched the back of it to try and hold herself closer to him.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 17, 2010 1:01:14 GMT -5
Gaara wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly, attempting to comfort her. He closed his eyes and stayed silent, but after a few moments he pulled away and rose to his feet. "Don't worry, Dasuke," he said, his voice just barely over a whisper, "I'll be right back." Then he opened the door and was gone, running toward the village as fast as he could. He had no clue how he would find the guy, but no matter what he would pay for making Dasuke cry.
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Post by dasuke on Feb 17, 2010 1:17:00 GMT -5
Dasuke just simply nodded as she watched Gaara leave, never noticing that someone had just snuck into her upstairs until she thought she heard footsteps above her. Paniacing slightly she ran into her hide out. She looked for her sword and realized she had left it upstairs. Staying as quiet as possible Nenoko looked around the girls house. Having seen some of the girl's pictures he want her even more...if only he could find her before the red-hea came back.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 17, 2010 1:43:34 GMT -5
Gaara entered the town quickly and slowed to a fast walk. His eyes scanned the area alertly as he watched for any hint that would lead him to the man. Just as he passed a store he heard voices. He turned his head and crept behind a tree, listening intently.
"Awww, man! Why does Nenoko have all the luck with girls?!" One voice exclaimed.
"Maybe you'd have more luck if you tried harder," another replied jokingly.
"I do try! But after they get one look at my face they run off screaming..." the first man said ruefully.
The other man laughed, "That's what this girl did to him, too, you know. That's what makes him different from you, he followed her."
"What?!"
"Yeah... I bet she'll come around. She was a nice catch, too."
Before they could say anything else, Gaara was on them. He grabbed one by the collar and raised him into the air, his face cold as stone. "What did this girl look like?" he growled.
"Wha- S-she... she had long blonde hair... B-but that's all I can tell you!" he said, raising his hands in front of his face, "I don't know anything else! Really!" The other guy had backed up against a tree and looked like he was about to pee his pants. Gaara could tell that was all the information he could get, so he flung the man away from him and took off in the direction he had come. "Shit!" he swore under his breath. He had to get back before... He didn't want to think about what that guy would do to Dasuke.
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Post by dasuke on Feb 17, 2010 1:58:51 GMT -5
Dasuke's eyes widened as she heard the footsteps come down into her hiding area. Covering her mouth as she stepped closer towards the exit door, trying to get it opened.
Just as she turned to run down the path she felt hersel get pulled back before being pinned to a wall.
'hey gorgeous, where's your boy now hmm? he's left you alone for me.'
A shiver ran up her spine as she tried to shove him off but to no prvail.
'No!He would never leave me!Let. Me. Go!!!!!'
She felt his hands roam as the guy kissed her.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 17, 2010 2:06:16 GMT -5
In the dark, a pair of red eyes glowed behind the man. A cold hand gripped his shoulder, the fingers digging into his flesh. Then a venemous voice sounded out, "I believe she told you to let her go..." Without warning he pulled hard, clenching his fist as he spun the man around, off of Dasuke, to face him. Then he let loose and launched his fist into the man's face, feeling his nose break from the impact.
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Post by dasuke on Feb 17, 2010 2:21:50 GMT -5
Dasuke was so glad to hear Gaara's voice, even more so when the guy was pulled off of her. After she watched Gaara punch the guy in the face she let out a shaky breath as he hand touched Gaara's back barely, almost like a ghosting touch, but for right now she needed something familiar.
Neno stood up after getting his nose broken.
"Came back sooner than i thought...should of waited longer before heading back here and maybe you might have caught something" He advanced towards the two with a knife in hand.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 17, 2010 2:29:07 GMT -5
"Bad move," Gaara said quietly. His arm shot out quickly and grabbed Nenoko's wrist. In a second he was behind him, holding his arm so that the knife was positioned against his throat. "You picked the wrong person to mess with," he growled darkly.
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Post by dasuke on Feb 17, 2010 2:39:58 GMT -5
Neno relaxed slightly, he was stuck between a rock and a hard place with no where to go but to just end it.
"Dammit..."
Looking at Dasuke with a small cheshire grin he mouth the words. 'see you later, gorgeous' before speaking to the devil behind him.
"Alright, alright....let go off my arm and i'll walk myself out."
His other hand pulled another pocket knife, slicing behind him, trying to hit the devil behind him.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 17, 2010 2:51:08 GMT -5
The moment Gaara felt the cold knife slice into his skin he reacted. He squeezed the hand he held until he had the knife from his grip and then jumped back in time to avoid a serious wound. He pushed off against Nenoko, throwing him to the ground. With a clang the knife he had taken from the man hit the ground, and then he stood over him, crushing the other hand with a knife beneath his foot.
Gaara turned him over to face him, then punched his face. Again and again he punched him until his knuckles bled. He hadn't been this mad since Trinity had tried to kill Dasuke. "You bastard!" he yelled, accenting each word with another blow, "How dare you so much as lay your dirty hands on her!" Then he rose and slammed his foot into the man's stomach, smiling as he watched his pained expression. Yes, he was doing this for Dasuke, but that didn't mean he still didn't enjoy it...
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Post by dasuke on Feb 17, 2010 15:02:46 GMT -5
Dasuke stared off into nothing as she sat against the wall, lost deep in her own thoughs and haunting memories that the fight had brought forth in her mind. Her worst memory of her parents was when they gave her the scars she had from before meeting Gaara. She couldn't tell what was going on with the two fighting.
Nenoko laid on the ground, groaning slightly. He had clearly underestimated the boy which completely shocked him. There was no way the boy could be that strong when he was younger, shorter and scrawnier that Neno himself.
"There's no way...you should.....be that....strong"
When a foot was brought down on his stomach he choked out a cough as he laid there in pain.
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