Ice Cold {Private}

He broke a window not really caring if his host became scared. His precense causing the radio to suddenly begin smoking until it sparked and died out. He grinned craeling up the walls to inspect.. Ah as exoected the family was paryially dead and a few in war. Easy buttons to push here. Thpugh he must await her to settle and get used to his appearance.. Draw her into his tral before ending her swiftly. He grinned at the thought of her dead corpse..

Her father was also a busy man, he had been drafted soon after her brothers. Asagi was glad, ever since her mother's death he had been a rude, drunken man who only cared for himself. Despite all the shit life had thrown at her, she had remained confident - well, partially. And mentally strong. She still loved her father, and forgave him. Surely if he returned from the war, it would change him. She played with her hair, sighing as she waited for her tea.

The radio began to act up, and listening to glass shatter... what was going on? Was the storm that strong? She clutched her arms, listening to the tea scream to notify it was done. She'd need to call a repairman to fix the window. "Damn storm," Asagi usually didn't curse. But she was alone, and just needed some company now.

He hung from the ceiling like a bat. His knife like claws had torn into the ceiling as he eyed her. Sooner or later she wouldnotice him. His blue gaze eyeing her slim frame. How disgusting these humans were, he pudhed himself back up as crawled along the ceiling and picking a spot to call his place for the remainder this girl lived. His snake like tongue curling over his muzzle as he seemed to sink into the wall.. The wall rotting for a space for his body. The corner rotted, the wallpaper peeling from the spot. He didnt care hkw much attention he would draw.. His only purpous was to clean out this village which he was already almost finished with.. Of course there were plenty more places to corrupt, but calamith stuck with his familiar town..

Asagi let out a noise, making her way towards the radio as she turned it off. She poured herself some tea and reached into one of drawers for some duct tape. A small shiver went down her spine, why was the house falling apart? She glanced at the peeling wall paper and made her way towards the broken window where some snow was piling up. Slowly beginning to 'repair' the window the best way she could. She made her way back to the kitchen, picking up her tea.

She glanced up to the ceiling, rubbing her eyes as she blinked. Only to pause and drop the slightly warm tea as she let out a shriek, the sound of shattering glass came into the room as she quickly darted off towards the bathroom and locked herself in - what was... that?

He watched her as she repaired the window, his fangd gleaming as he had his mouth agape. He could either bring the ideas of death or.. Bring it. He hadnt had a human wither between his jaws in such a long while.. He growled as his fangs begged for the pressure as they sunk into the flesh.he pushed it aside and continued to trail her. His metal claws dug into the wall as he stared at her dead on. Hearing the tea cup break was like music to his ears. He watched as she ran into the bathroom. He keaft the spot and crawled up the ceiling into her room. He created another rotting hole for him for when she sleapt.. Bringing her dreams lf her demise..

With the bathroom door locked, she soon sat down and pressed against the door. She rubbed her eyes again, a faint shiver escaping her lips. Maybe she was tired? Yes, maybe she was tired. She rose and made her way to the shower. Surely she was just stressed and exhausted, Asagi began to undress as she rubbed her face. Starting the shower and letting it warm up as she quietly unlocked the door, brushing her hair as she soon stepped in the shower.

He wondered if this was the right tactic. Usually some idiots wpuld run into their bedroom,guess not. Thats when a purr erupted from his maw. His tail curled as he heard the shower. He rotted tunnels in her walls.. This was hkw he would travel. Though he was large he was a flexible. Eventually he would have his own resting corner in the bathroom, but he went to the pipes for the shower,and contemplated on rotting those, but he moved on. The mirror over the counter.. Ah that woukd be nice.. He moved to the wall and tapped a few timmpes.. The glass cracking before shattering there was a gapig hole behind the glass as it shattered against the sink and floor. It was truly fun to mess with them..

Asagi was about to clean herself, but once the glass shattered she turned off the water and was left wet and naked. "Stop!" Asagi said as she clenched the shower certain to dress herself so she wasn't naked. "You don't scare me." She responded with a snap, surely she wasn't going insane?

"What do you want from me?" 

He was capable of so many things.. And he didnt no what to do first. So he decided to respond to her question. He drived his claws on the back of the shower. Tile chipping away until it spelled something.. DIE. It spelled as he arose to the pipe system. He crunched it between hjs jaws and the shower began gurgling before a droplet fell from the head. It was scarlet red and the shower gurgled before blood continued to drip from the head.

Ah, she had seen this in some of the horror movies her brothers had forced her to watch. She only clutched the shower curtain more until the nozzle began to go off and a red liquid splattered partially on her naked body. The russet smell was awful, and she soon realized it was blood. A scream came from her lips finally, she just wanted to bathe!

The young girl quickly got out of the bathroom, careful not to slip on the tile as she was now bare naked. "Go away, go away..." The girl murmured as she made her way to the bathroom. She hadn't done anything wrong! She was always kind  no matter what she had done, making her way to her room she closed the door and slid down the wooden slab until she was in the fetal position. Tears welling in her eyes, quite confused.

He grinned watchinf her run. He released the pipe as it dripped one last time. Now for the next part. He did not go after her and simplyhung onto the ceiling with his metal claws. He leaned down though saying softly where she was hiding "Its so fun to play though.." He grinned a droplet of blood falling from him outh onto the floor.

Okay, now she was crying. Covered in blood and naked as tears dripped down her face. "You're not real!" Asagi cried out as she clenched at her bare skin. A shiver escaping her body as she pressed herself tighter together.

He rocked against the wall,a creaking sound coming from it. He was very real but he went along with it "I may not be real.. But im still giving you nightmares.." He said. Suddenly the creaking stopped. The sounds were gone.. He was gone..

Asagi was left sobbing, she rose her head and wiped away the tears streaming down her cheek as she only shivered. Trying to calm herself down but only more tears came from her eyes, she finally rose to her feet as she clutched her arms tightly. She made her way to her closet and opened it, a picture of her mother as she only made small gasps. "I'm... sorry, mom." The young girl said, surely this was a spirit here to punish her. "I don't know what I did wrong!" Her attitude changed as the naked woman made her way to the bed, falling on it and slamming her fists as the sticky blood got on her covers. After her tantrum, she went back to crying.

Though Calamith was never gone.. He was infact in the rotting hole on the corner. Though he was hidden as the paint peeles off before stopping. His metal claws gleaming as they gripped the wood. His snake like tongue flicking over his muzzle as he watched her. Though he couldnt help but look over her body..

It just made him want to kill her more. He barely had lustful desires so those things were not awoken jjust yet. Demons tend to be cold so lust doesnt come very easily. Especially to Calamity. A hiss like sound escaping his maw. He loved tormenting her.. Watching as she fell into a fit. He couldnt help but have a spark of pity in him as she cried over her deceased mother. He quickly covered it with hatred as he watched with deep blue eyes.

He than came out. His claws tearing into the walls as he crawled on the ceilings. He was silent though as he let himself drop from the wall barely, his hind metal claws hooked into the wood. He was above her and his scarlet saliva dripped onto the bed. His fangs were stained with blood as he remain above her.. Watching her..

Her hands clutched onto the soft sheets sticky with the strange blood from the creature, her sobs muffled by the blanket as she rose. Rubbing her puffy cheeks and her teary eyes, her platinum hair was messy and tangled as she shivered, feeling the warm drip of blood in her hair. She rose from her bed, the blood quickly freezing as she wobbled her way back to the closest. Opening it as she shivered, wiping the tears from her cheek. She put on a shirt and thick pants, looking at the picture of her mother. Did her mother want her dead? "Why are you doing this to me, mom?" She whispered as she quickly left the room.

Asagi made her way down the hall, clutching her arms as she made her way to the doorway. She put on her jacket and boots, making her way back to the kitchen for a knife. She finally left the house out in the howling wind. "Sorry, I'm sorry..." She repeated as she clutched the knife closer to her, was she going to die?

He followed, watching as she clutched the picture against her. He growled "Persistant its your mother? I do this on my own." He said as he leapt into another hole. As she walked outside, clitching the knife so close he broke through the ceiling,the blizzard ripping at his coat. He went roof from roof as he followed. Almost like dancing.

The tears that were streaming down her cheek were not helping, her face was red from crying. The knife pressed to her like a newborn child, she began to limp as the wind tugged at her pants. She was still bloody underneath all the clothing, she made her way towards an alley. Where the wind wouldn't be that harsh, she pressed against a dumpster as she slouched down. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... please stop..." She whispered to herself, staring at the knife.

He smirked seeing as she turned down and alley. He lay on the roof of the building beside the alley. His tail raising before it slammed against the tile. A brick flying from the wall and crashing against the wall. Not even an inch anove her head.

At the sound of the brick she let out a whine, clenching the knife tighter. "What do you want f-from me?!" She screamed out through the sound of the wind, beginning to sob again. "J-Just kill me! Is that what you want?! My life d-doesn't matter anyways!" She shrieked out as she shut her eyes.

His ears flattened.. Never had someone beg to kill them. He leapt silently to the other roof, hooking his claws onto the tile before swinging down, lightly hitting the brick wall. "Hmm.. I like to see you suffer though.. Ill keep you alive a littke longer." He said blood spilling from his jaws. Though since he was upside down, it poured onto the ground and smeared his metal ears and face a black widow crawling from gis throat.

"I-if you won't do it I'll do it myself!" She wailed out as she fumbled with the knife for a second, this was becoming torture. But it wouldn't matter, if her brothers and father died she'd be alone. And if one of them returned she'd be sent to the loonie bin. She unzipped her jacket with one hand, aiming the knife to her gut as she blocked out the sound of the wind. "T-they wouldn't care if I died, I'm just a mistake - right? It's my fault she died." 

As soon as the black widow crawled over his body and ut of sight the blood stopped. His ears perked "What a shame.." He grinned knowing he didnt even have to tempt this one. Though he did whisper coldly into her ear "Do it than? Your just making my job easier." He was noe on the dumpster, metal claws piercing the dumpster.