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[Color=078B83]Time:[/color] Evening
[Color=078B83]Location:[/color] Home
[Color=078B83]Interactions:[/color] [@princess] Millie
[Color=078B83]Mentions:[/color] N/A

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In a dimly lit abandoned warehouse outside of town congregated a small group of men. One of said men was currently cleaning blood off his hands with a rag. In the back the other men were cleaning up a mangled body that was quite the gruesome sight. [color=078b83]”Conner make sure this all gets cleaned up properly and that there’s nothing left behind. Then let Catherine know that things have been taken care of and Danny isn’t going to be spilling any secrets to Operation Humanity ever.”[/color] Marius said to one of the men, having quite the authoritative air about him.

[color=CD7938]”Sure thing boss, but don’t you think you should come back and inform people yourself? Everyone has been wondering where you’ve been.”[/color] It was a mistake to say and Conner soon realized this as he was grasped by the throat and the snarling face of Marius was in his.

[color=078b83]”Just do it before I lose my temper on you and you end up just like poor Danny over there.”[/color] His voice was filled with so much murderous intent that Conner found himself gulping and nodding quickly. He didn’t dare try to say anything else as Marius let him go and he scurried off. Marius took one last look at the group before silently making his way out of the building.

Now he was on his way home, having stopped at the store briefly to buy Millie some flowers and her favorite white chocolate along with some other groceries as he’d claimed to be going out to run some errands. The past few weeks had been wonderful with the witch, avoiding doing too much for the clan, but Marius knew that he’d have to get back to things if he wanted to keep in good graces with them. So when he was approached to take a job that was a simple interrogation and disposal he took it. He didn’t inform Millie, however, as he didn’t want to upset her. So he had to keep it secret and hoped that he could distract her when he got home with pretty little trinkets.

Entering the house he could smell the food cooking and he smiled to himself as she silently crept through the house, planning on surprising his love with the flowers. The sight he was greeted with in the kitchen was the pink haired witch holding something and debating on putting it in the pot. He could smell the salt from the tears that fell and decided to remain there silently watching to see how things played out. There had been a part of him that suspected for a while that she’d been casting a spell on him, but he had yet to question her. He’d been curious if she’d keep it up or if she really cared about him and it seemed like right now he was about to find out. Would he be mad if she continued to cast the spell? He wasn’t entirely sure, but what he did know is that whatever she’d been casting had worn off on him about an hour ago. It had been in the middle of the interrogation and he’d realized that he was able to focus more as his mind wasn’t absolutely consumed with thoughts of Millie. She was still there obviously, but he could focus a bit more on the job at hand.

She threw the object on the ground and then slid to the floor, clutching a bracelet he’d given her a while back. She’d made her choice and something about it made him smile a bit to himself. [color=078b83]”Silly girl.”[/color] He said, shaking his head as he finally entered the kitchen. He stopped to pick up the heart and examined it for a moment before tossing it in the trash. He then moved over to Millie and knelt beside her. [color=078b83]”Oh little Emelie, have you been casting spells on me?”[/color] He asked as he gently took hold of her chin and made her look at him. He smirked at her as he shook his head while he tsked at her. [color=078b83]”Now, now, that certainly won’t do. How shall I punish you for doing something so vile? Oh I know.”[/color] He grinned, bearing his fangs as he moved in closer to her. He then pressed his lips against hers, kissing her softly and sweetly. After a moment he pulled away, still grinning. [color=078b83]”There, that should be sufficient punishment. Now don’t do it again.”[/color] He watched her face closely, waiting to see her reaction as he was sure she was most likely expecting the worst.