TungstenStrike: "Hello there dear."Ron  states in a low curious tone  his eyes    focused infront of him   while placing his head on the table, boredum evident on his facial appearance,  while  awaiting a response he'd place his right hand on the desk  and rest it there comfortably.
Illuusiia: Eyeing out of her shades seeing two well msucled men guarding what seems like a vault she smirks softly then crosses her arms to lean on the door frame as the two men whom brought her here scooted and stood at the door way. She pushes her shades down half-way as she hears a familiar voice looking over spotting the owner of the man whom posture told her he was rather bored, "Salutations, what brings me here?" Ice stated roughly while the humor could be shown upon her facial features.
TungstenStrike: "Getting to know the woman you could say, I'm still getting  used to whoms  who in the family  it's still all rather new to me." The male  offers a smile before inklining  his head  while taking in her frame while  his  dark brown eyes shamelessly  take in her appearance not afraid  to  admit he'd taking in the  beauty infront of him, thinking  momentarily by placing his fingertips against  his chin the male  offers a mischievous smile  before  placing his right hand in his pockets completely  relaxed with everything around him the setting suiting his needs a lewed grin forms  on his rugged facial deameanor before speaking once more."I'd like to get to know a little more about you dear will that be a problem?."
Illuusiia: Raising a brow at his comment she watched his tone and body as he spoke to her about wanting to know the family shaking her head, "I see no problem with that at all, but am I that much of a mystery to you to figuring me out first?" She replies softly. Ice pushes off the door frame walking towards the desk her black leather boots softly clicks on the paneling floor stopping at the chair she looks to him, "May I?"
TungstenStrike: "Oh you may, will  be interesting  on  how  this situation turns  will it not  you seem to be dangerous  and sexy, just what  i like in a  woman." Straight to the point is the kind of man he is he'd grin before   leaning forward intaking  her appearance  continuing to admire  her presence>"Of   course  sit down." Ron states in a low  amusing tone  while  watching the  female curious slightly intrigued  by her.
Illuusiia: "Pleasing to know what you like in a woman there, but I am that woman you stated your own mother warns you about there." Ice stated while sitting down crossing her legs while staring into his eyes that shown nothing but curiousity and well amusement within. "What intrigues me is why a male like you want a dangerous woman knowing she can kill you in your sleep
Illuusiia: ."*
TungstenStrike: "Oh the thrill of being hunted while hunting, no then again you should know what's off limits  to kill when it comes to me, after all, I am  shen's boss."Ron grins  after saying that in an overly confident  tone he'd  offer a smirk  as he'd state this before looking around the compact room, the high tech security cameras that guard the vault are placed  there to monitor the entire  room he'd think momentarily  before saying in a low tone."How  long have you been apart of  shen's family dear."
Illuusiia: Rolling her eyes at his confident tone stating whom he was to her brother she leans forward to the table in a same confident tone she replies, "I don't care who the hell you are to my brother, but I am my own person this girl will hurt or kill you if you put my brother or family in harms way." She then returned the same smirk he giving her before she takes her shades off looking at him with her piercing blue eyes, "They adopted me in their family, pretty much found me off the streets."
TungstenStrike: "I've got nothing  but  respect for  your brother,  shen is  like a family member of mine and a trusted  commarade   I take my group  very very seriously you  should understand this  by now right?."  ron  leans forward   allowing his dark brown orbs  to look  her  directly in the eyes  a   blank stare on his facial appearance  while   staring  at her   he'd  smirk  before  removing his fingertips from  his pockets     and saying in a tone laced with curiousity."Dear  now i want  too know  what  is your specific  skill set  things you are good at."
Illuusiia: "I don't know you well enough to trust you nor understand that, and isn't it obvious what my skills are." She replied while putting her shades back on while not taking her eyes off him, feeling her gloves falling off her hand she readjust them. "But if you want me to state them, I am good with a modern day weapon but i prefer daggers and swords. I don't mind getting my hands dirty while looking pretty if you chose to say." She says to amuse him more while she watches the security cameras move in the corner of her eye. "Why so heavily guarded and security?Afraid of something?"
TungstenStrike: "Ah  these  secruity  aren't   for security   purposes  they are for something a little more  up the fetish alley you could say,  A  past time  of  mine is  "Photography."  The male nods  before   determining that is  a good  move  before continuing to speak."I'm  partially  into the 'Adult   entertainment  category of things  so to speak  and I''mdamn good at what  I  do  when  it comes to working with women  despite  the fact, I'm    turning  18  next week, the male  stops  suddenly  before  looking around the compact room with  a mischievous  glint in his eyes  wanting to see how she would  react to his  age."
Illuusiia: "A young man trying to lead an Empire with connections such as mafia & mobsters, quite smart thinking there but I will state your womanizer ways not going to attract me anyway." She chuckles as she played the game and know the rules unless it was new she leans back in the chair crossing her legs looking at him. " And if you think your age going to scare me think again, its nothing but a number its how mature you are that makes me think other wise. But do you know what you're getting into leading the life you chose?" She asked in curiosity.
TungstenStrike: "Of  course I Know  exactly  what, I've gotten   into,  I've  planned  this  far and  even  further  ahead, combat  may not be a strong point   for  me   but i have other   skill sets that makes  me  just as good  or even better than most of  the leaders  out there, better to be young and upcoming  than  old  an  senile the only old person, I have any respect for is  my  grandfather." Ron begins  to nod  furiously   at the mention of the old man beforre continuing."Men  are only   womanizers  for a reason and hell I'm not  even a  womanizer fully, I adore a woman  can treat them like  the they deserve  to be treated,women aren't objects to be tossed around and used...well  unless  your making money for me  but that's a different   matter   all together. Whistling  the last part  he'd  lean forward his gaze doesn't leave hers  keeping the serious look on his rugged ebony  appearance.
Illuusiia: "And what do you wish fom me then you stated that?" Ice demanded while looking deeply into his eyes as she saw what he spoke about, he did held respect for woman and what he wanted to do. "But I assure you I respect your ambitions but that does not convince me enough, you haven't notice I am the difficult one. I know the streets and know how the operations works I had to kill to make a living to survive until Shen's family took me in that is..but that didn't change whom I am."
TungstenStrike: "Interesting  you claim to  be skilled but yet It's something   I'm curious to see your track  record  what's it like and what was your last  kill like."Ron then let's   his  gaze   turn downwards towards   his Samsung  galaxy 64    that    has been downloading  the last  week of his  security  footage  quite  intrigued  to see if  what he has been  planning  has been put into action he'd blink  before continuing to speak in a monotone  voice."So  I  may have  to test  those skills of yours at a later date what do you say dear think your up for it?.
Illuusiia: "Well my last kill would tell you if he was still alive, but if your that interested I am free to show you how skilled I can be unless your phone you're trying to hide tells you other wise. But you didn't answer my question, what do you wish from me? Since a young man like you want to do with a woman like me." She mocked coldly while growing little irritated at him slightly as she watched him briefly.
TungstenStrike: "Firstly your going  to want to watch your tone with me, you clearly  don't understand the  type of position your in  empty threats, what I'm    putting    in my phone is completely  none of  your business, then again  if I were  to show you exactly    what was being  recorded  not sure if you are  the type  to be  intrigued    or disgusted.  It's  something  I've been  working  on actually and will be submitted  to the   company later." Ron  says the last part shamelessly  before     leaning  his head back into the leather seating.
Illuusiia: "It seems you forgot, I am my own person that means I talk how I please to whom I want, don't like I can leave and you'll never know who I am." She stated once more knowing well her position was he didn't have to state it but she leaned back looking at him waiting for his reply to her comment. "And it takes alot for me to get disgusted for the record."
TungstenStrike: ((My characters going to abit of a douche at least for a few weeks, right now his  trust and distates for women  isn't very high.))
Illuusiia: (Ahhh i see)
TungstenStrike: ((Tempted to let you watch the video though..xD Not sure how ice is going to react.))
Illuusiia: (lol let see)
TungstenStrike: ((Posting now."
TungstenStrike: ))
Illuusiia: (tyt)
TungstenStrike: Ron  is actually  pretty shy when  it comes  to his work, showing  his masterpiece  is something he hasn't done before and is  rather nervous about it,  he'd sigh before saying in a low  tone." You know that  company, I want well they are offering  me a lucrative  contract  that   involves a shitload  of  money that will be Donated  to the family in every  sense of the word  it's a nice starting  budget to  go with the  large  empire  I'm  building  I really  want this to work, but   I'm using  as many profitable  methods as possible, recently  i've  set up  a meeting  with three people  my little brother and  my    mentor   the target  being my babygirl  I want your  honest opinon  when it comes to the  whole scene.Ron  then hands  the  young female the   phone  and   on the screen  is  a  young  female   well rounded  and off a  complexion  similar  to his. Her   frame is of a coke bottle shape  and she looks around  being  twenty -four years old       currently  she's bent over the desk with  her legs spread hip width apart and  feet  planted firmly against the ground   her face pressed against  the  desk   and her hands gripping the furniture as if her life depended  on it. The  old man   obvious  half   older than she  is   currently  grasping hold of her hair  and rocking his hips to  a    steady rhythm  from the   camera  angle you can clearly see him enter inside her  stuffing   what is close to being   a combined  total of   ten  inches inside the  young  girls   tight  and moisting snatch  the sounds  of  the female  screaming in ecstasy can  now be heard filling the  compact space."  Waiting for  a reaction  for a couple of minutes he'd  ask after he hands her the phone."Well  what do you think of it dear it's still being edited  has it come out alright?." Your  the first person i've shown this  and i want an honest  opinion of it business aside."
TungstenStrike: ((Told you. my character does not care xD. He loves his family though more than  anything.))
Illuusiia: (Oh ice dont care either, she loves her family as well)
TungstenStrike: ((Mhhm, Ic wise, I've been  blackmailing  my submissive with two of my alternate characters, Richard the old guy  and   Rico the smallest of the bunch  what Riannes character doesn't know  is that  Ron set the whole thing up   while   he was away  it's  loads of fun.))
Illuusiia: Watching him handing her the phone she looks at the footage of an old geezer fucking the brains out of a young girl, inclining her head while watching the old geezer rhythm of his hips. She softly coughs and adjusted herself in the chair as he pulls his phone back waiting for her thoughts," That old man got a nice size for his age, I say she one lucky girl to be fucked by that cock, this so called industry should accept that if not they are fools." She says while looking at him rolling her head a little as she shifted to get comfy again feeling she got a little excited oer the footage. She was one of the few in Shen's family that had the sick twisted mind of torture and even pleasure but that what she grew up from liing the streets and killing the men she had bed with for their money them burning their bodies in the old abandon areas in the city of Chicago.
TungstenStrike: "Oh so  size does  matter to a woman like you interesting  , if you were bent  over in that position and fucked  like that it would be a sight too see you know from personal experience  assassins like yourself have quite the voice when  they are moaning and whimpering  your name it's rather easy to make that happen." Ron  begins to grin before adjusting his  feet planting them firmly  into the ground   before pushing upward standing  upright for the first time,  his build is  lean and his full height is  6 foot  having curly  black hair  that is sleek in hairstyle   that runs right down to his  collar bone stopping there, currently he's  wearing a black shirt   with opened  buttons that  exposes  his  ebony appearance allowing her a peak of his toned  chest and his chisled body, well developed  for his age that's for sure,   his   long legs  are covered    by   a black  jeans and a pair of  black  white sneakers. Being a  juvenile   unforntunatly being  around   females who  are attractive and dangerous    genuwinely  turns  him on not  one to show remorse  because of his actions  he'd  grunt   at the currently  buldge in his pants   not hiding  it despite the obvious  consequences that will be held to this situation if  he  persist with it,   the  length  of  the hidden  tool  is  8.5 inches inches  in length  1.5 inches  from being   fully aroused,  the   males   girth  is  5 inches alone and  his head  is an extra  2 inches with a 3 inch  diamter    thats   oozing  pre cum   staining his black boxers his  ball size just reaches four inches thick and carrying a  shitload of cum   he'd   smile without  a care in the world  before reaching  for her hand  with his left wanting too see  if she would shake it before saying in a low seductive tone."Welcome  to the family."
Illuusiia: Looking at his hand then back at him she pushes the chair back to stand stretching alittle as her ass started to hurt little she chuckles while shaking her head, " So you got what you need from me then that means you don't need anymore information about me right?" She watches the men that was guarding the vault and door got tensed and was dyeing her coke-bottle figured that was well endow breast and ass wise, she held the curves that many women wished but she was well-toned as well. Her tan skin glisten in the light as she looks over at him seeing his chisled body.
TungstenStrike: "Oh my look at you   they say sexiness  does  run in the family doesn't it." Ron  beings to grin before leaning over   moving his rugged fingertips towards  the crook of her neck       gracing her skin with his large fingers    before  elegantly tracing them down her spine without  hesitation he'd  latch hold of  her ass giving her rear  end a solid  grope with  the palm of his hand     curious to see what the reaction would be like he'd  use his other hand  and allow his fingers to trace down her  skin taking in every possible inch of her with his delicate  touch.
Illuusiia: Her eyes widen as she licks her lips gripping both his wrist twisting them in a motion to where if she twisted them further she would break them but instead she slams both his hands down on the glass table almost breaking it, seeing the guards inching closer to her she quickly retrieves one of her Beretta 92 pistol that was customly made with silver fox on the handle with her engraved name 'Icy' underneath as she aims it at the young male head. "Touch me once more you will feel this gun down your throat." she said in a icy tone as she looks to the guards, "And if you move I'll shoot him."
TungstenStrike: "Oh my   look at you so feisty, so  quick to draw that  gun your forgetting   something aren't you    kill me  you aren't    walking  out of here alive  the    security  camera is not only monitored  by me but it  was installed  by a capo  of mine who can constantly  monitor   every situation that is happening  in my  office and will  not hesitate to blow the place   up from  a safe distance,  don't forget  we know  whom you are  so hunting each and every one of your family   members  will suffer  greatly for your crime, plus your forgetting one thing  check  the guard to the left hand side of the volt  the one  holding the uncliped  M67  hand-grenade     if it drops it's over for the both of us."  Luke the guard in question stands about  6 foot  in height wearing a black and  white tux  with a pair of white and black  bushiness shoes,  with the weapons  hidden in small compatment  of the room the only thing the guards have on them is a double pouched  grenade  belt that is black in colour with  8 pouches on  it  all holding   ,m67   hand grenades,  clutching one of the  grenades in his right hand making sure the pin is unclipped and  ready to blow  if she continues    to use this method.
Illuusiia: "Yes I am feisty you got a problem with that? And you hard work of building an empire will never reach that level you seek." Ice leans forward letting her Beretta 92 graze his cheek with her other hand softly caress his chest while she speaks to him in a soft tone, "So think with your head young man and not with that cock that wants to be free and fuck something." She whispers in his ear while her free hand slides down his chest gripping his cock through his jeans softing squeezing it hard. "Oh my it feels good in my hand but it will get that satisfaction by me." She leans back putting her Beretta back in its holding as she licks her lips once more.
TungstenStrike: Ron  groans at the    touch  sensitive in that area  the male begins to grin before taking in her appearance with a casual grin on his    facial stupor the male nods  before   placing  his   fingers in his  pockets surpised by the grope the male   purrs slightly  it's been awhile   sense     I've had     someone  challenge me directly." The male continues to grin before   leaning in  placing his lips against her  ear  whispering in a low sultry tone  his  hot breath trailing against her ear."Come on dear your playful side wants to come out lets  see it, I know   how your type think  your the kind that revels in a situation like this one who likes to be hunted  while  hunting   am I wrong  dear  you maybe  a  damn good assassin  but part of you is a dirty little  slut  aren't you." Testing her   limitations with his words eager to see what comes next  he'd smirk."I dare  you to tell me ,Im wrong."
Illuusiia: "How can I say your wrong, I am a dirty slut in the bed but in the streets I am a lady, but you would never know that because you never had one huh." She would whisper back leaning closer to him opening her mouth slightly she gently nibbles his bottom earlobe while her hand that was on his cock unbuttons his pants little so her hand can slide inside so she could better grip his cock. She knew that she was being watched but that didn't phase her but actually turned her on for she didn't care what happens as long the point was across she wasn't a female to mess around with, "Have you ever been under someone mercy begging for a release of pleasure? You body tells me that it never been felt that way in a while. Is this why you like dangerous women? They are dominatrix in the bedroom while you submit to them?" She whispered in his ear then leaves a trail down his neck leaving small bite marks as she giggles softly along his skin feeling his muscle flex under her touch.
TungstenStrike: "Such a  dirty little   slut aren't you  your forgetting  your up against someone  who hasn't been managed  to be tamed and  it won't happen anytime soon." Unable to bear the torture  his youthful mannerisms  begin to take center  stage his eyes  dim and have a lust filled appearance to them unable to  take much teasing he'd shiver at the touch before   making  a move of his  own his large lanky fingers   move elegantly down her frame  before slipping into her bottoms,  being st as straight forward as possible ,  his middle, index  forefinger   sneak inside her  bottoms  before pressing his  large digits against her slit moving his fingers around in  one delicate  motion teasing her labias with his surprisingly  delicate touch  making  now  further movements  completely    unerved   by the   consequences   giving into  his  desires while his other hand continues to explore her labias  his  fingers  now resting on her clit giving the small nub a teasing and delicate pinch    with his  rugged fingertips  before giving the small nub a teasing squeeze he'd grunt  before  latching hold of her left breast with his   left hand his large fingers   grasping  hold of   her nipples    giving the small nub a teasing  pinch with his fingertips    increasing the stimulation with  his    touch  enjoying the fact that anyone can walk in on them at any moment  wanting to see how this will turn out.