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✛ 2nd Circle ✛ Idle Hands

Who: Lucifer and you!
What: Demon King bored out of his wits
When: July 07-15
Where: L Mansion
Warning: He's the King of Hell, that's all the warning you need. XD

Aside from Midorima's birthday on the 7th, there was nothing else to do. Answering network videos was starting to get boring. Though he must admit some calm after that boring pageant was well needed. He was never the social type of demon. Then again, being told not to feel anything for so long seemed to make socializing a hard thing to deal with. He's doing well in his opinion.

Still, he was bored. And like the humans say, 'idle hands are...the de... his playground'.

So he sat there in his mansion's rooftop with his precious werewolf, Lycaon. He watched as the dark city moved about its business. He needed to think of a way to make this world less mundane.

For those who visited the mansion before, they'd notice it is no longer as dilapidated as before. In fact, it is close to looking like it's brand new thanks to his angelic essence. The lawn needs improvement though, but the walls surrounding the mansion has grown taller with a healthy hedge of thorns and black roses surrounding it.

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"Hey bud. I bought us a couple of cases to share. After all, you're one year older right?", Lucifer said as he scooted over beside Midorima.

It was a simple and tasteful birthday party. Lucifer had lots of food wrangled at the table if Midorima chose to have guests.

Edited 2014-07-08 20:14 (UTC)

Broad shoulders stiffened at the address. "I have a name. The least you could is use it appropriately."

Ishtar was on her way back from chores and work. The hospital had been busy and Duzell still kept throwing people at her. She seemed a bit worse for wear, tired if not a bit cranky. Though, things like that didn't bother her anymore. She had her friends, and family here. She made new friends and she also got along with various other people.

There were some, however, that she had issues with. One in which, she was passing the home of. A frown grazed her lips as she glanced at the mansion. It was a miracle she didn't have scars or died.

[Ever since the beauty pageant, Gildarts had been wandering the city, looking for his "colleague." He'd held his tongue during the event for fear of rattling the girls any farther, but something had to be said. It took... well... longer than he'd liked, but he finally found Lucifer, and called out to him.]

Hey, buddy. I need to talk to you.

[When Lucifer sensed someone's presence nearing his mansion, he monitored his every movement until he reached the gates. When the man was close enough, he ordered the gates open with his thoughts. Welcoming him at least. Lucifer remembered this guy as one of those judges from the competition.

He sat there, perched on the roof top as the man called out to him. 'Buddy', he wondered with a raised brow. He would usually call people lots of names, but none would ever use any such fond nickname towards him. At the call, Lucifer jumped from the roof and landed in front of his fellow judge. His face was not masked for once. And he had his usual emotionless face directed at the man. His silver eyes just glanced up at the man as if asking 'What?']

The last person Lucifer expected to pass by his mansion was Ishtar. He thought he made it loud and clear that the stupid emotional girl was supposed to stay away from his house. And yet, there she was, walking along the walls of his mansion. There was nothing to see within miles of his house, so he could only wonder why.

He flew from his roof and landed on the wall of his house where Ishtar was close by. He squatted and glanced at Ishtar with cold dark eyes. Half of his face was covered by his mask. "What are you doing here?", he asked with a voice loud enough to snap her from her daze.

He pushed a beer towards Midorima. "Twinkle-toes?"

"Huh...?"

She looked up at him unfazed by his tone, "Taking a walk home. Don't worry, I'm not here to harass you or anything."

She replied as a matter-of-fact.

"Just because you threaten me doesn't mean I shouldn't walk this way. It's a shortcut."

She shrugged, still carrying her groceries in her hands. She keeps walking as he stares down at her with his mask. Well, that's suppose to be scary? Probably.

"I hope you're not tossing innocent people through glass windows, Lucifer...was it?"

"Right. And you decided to pass by Everglade on your way home", he snapped back with a spark in his eyes. This shouldn't be amusing for a normal human being, but Lucifer was anything but normal. So right now, he was pleased to have his favorite toy passing by his mansion.

"I don't know. You want to give it another try? My windows are stronger now, and will do more damage than before", he was clearly too amused as he watched Ishtar look down at her groceries.

"Yeah because it was closer than the cluster of shit that's been going on."

She replied in a sarcastic tone while turning to him and giving him a blank look. Man, he's just as arrogant as ever isn't he? He can be amused, that's fine, but Ishtar isn't in a fighting mood right now.

"No thanks. I'd rather not have to explain to my personal retainer why I came home with glass shards in my skin."

She sarcastically replied. Duzell would go after Lucifer if that were to happen, so no, she's not giving it a try. She glanced at him again, "Look, I have to make dinner. If you're just here to harass me for whatever annoying reason it is, Lucifer, save it."

"Right", he said rather calmly. He simply returned his gaze with his usual cold silver gaze. His eyes crinkling in amusement. "Too bad. And here I thought they'd be amused. After all, your roommates all work in the hospital, don't they?", he asked in a cheerful tone. Rather, it should be considered as dark. It should be sufficient to tell Ishtar that Lucifer has been monitoring her movements. Almost like a threat.

"Harrasing you?", he asked dryly. "What makes you say that", he asked with his brows furrowing.

For once she's not shouting at him and Ishtar just shrugged some.

"Hardly. They'd be worried and I would get in a -- what are you planning."

Ishtar's eyes narrowed at him when he mentioned the hospital, "So what if they do?"

She flatly replied, becoming more defensive with his tone. She was not happy with his comment. She felt something was wrong already. It was creepy that he's been stalking her, "...and how did yo know that?"

Ishtar gave him a look, "I don't know... you tell me."

[Gildarts wasn't phased in the least. If anything, the show of jumping down from the roof only made him more annoyed.]

What the hell is your problem?

[You know what he's talking about, right?]

Lucifer just shrugged as if it was nothing too bad. Stalking wasn't a bad quality - at least not for him. But he was now enjoying himself. The way her words drew to a halt and the way her tone changed, this was too priceless.

"I never said anything", he said with his eyes still sparkling with amusement. "It's not like I learned from those nurses that you have a boyfriend whom they were all crushing on as well"

[He is pretending he doesn't as he cocks his head to the side.]

I don't recall ever doing anything to you.

Ahh... Another exciting new place. Koishi slowly seemed to materialize, wandering absently through the kitchen, making several slow laps around the room before stopping in front of the pantry. She opened it without a thought, licking her lips as she gave it a once over from top to bottom. She was absolutely starving. Rummaging through it, she managed to find a box of salted crackers. They would be perfect. She hadn't eaten at all today and trying to explore new places with shaky hands and a growling stomach was simply out of the question.

Carrying the pilfered snack over to the table she sat down and began to eat. They were not like the crackers she was used to. Rather than be made of rice, these were made of flour and were lightly toasted with large grains of salt on top. Nevertheless, this didn't stop her from enjoying them immensely. Tasting new things was half the fun of a new place, after all.

I'm talking about the pageant. The hell is wrong with you, asking questions like that!?

"Midorima."

A terse reply as he pushed the bottle back to him.

Edited 2014-07-11 02:43 (UTC)

It was not hard for Lycaon to notice there was an intruder. He growled endlessly from the rooftop. Lucifer himself realized the entrance of the intruder as well. She seemed harmless enough, so Lucifer took his time to get to the kitchen.

Upon arriving, his 6'5" werewolf was snapping at the air if only to try to threaten the girl away. Lucifer on the other hand had an expressionless face as she glanced at the salted crackers. Midorima won't be happy. That was his stash.

"That could be poisonous you know", he said coldly.

What?

When they approached me to be a judge they didn't specify any rules about questions.

[In an instant, Lucifer made a goblet of wine appear before him and offered it to his fellow judge.]

Wine?

"Mido-mido?", he smirked as he pushed the bottle again. He also watched Lycaon trail in front of them, took a few steps around the carpet and then finally took a nap beside their feet.

It was... strange. Koishi turned her head up to look at the werewolf, still chewing slowly, crumbs clinging to her cheeks and face. She cocked int head to one side, and Lucifer could feel a calming presence wash over the both of them. She was trying to soothe the wolf's anger.

She didn't appear at all scared when he entered, the little intruder couldn't have been much more than 4 feet tall and was quite petite, made even smaller due to her seated position. Her luminous eyes stared up at Lucifer.

Upon the suggestion that it was poisoned, she blinked, not seeming phased. She looked back over at the crackers, picking up the box and looking at it as she swallowed. The contents shifted as she did so, making a bit of noise. It sounded like she had managed to eat about a quarter of them. "But they're not." She turned her gaze back to Lucifer. "That would be a silly thing to do Mister. Leave something poisonous like that in a pantry where someone can eat it by accident."

Stalking is a bad quality, especially when you don't know the person you are stalking well. Ishtar was fine dealing with Duzell and Zero when they were doing that. Ishtar didn't like this because she knew Lucifer wouldn't hurt her because h knew that she wouldn't be the one affected.

She could guess where this was going. She didn't like it.

"You sure as hell implied something, Lucifer. I know people like you. I know how their mind works for the most part."

He stepped closer to him as she said that keeping her green eyes fixed on him, "He's not my boyfriend, and you should keep your dirty hands to yourself."

He shot a look up at him, "You got beef, take it out on me. Leave the hospital and him alone."

Midorima gave the beast a critical look the moment it got near him. He scooted away from it, while pushing the bottle back to its distasteful master. He didn't take his off it until it finally settled down.

"Keep that thing on a leash if you're going to have it inside the house!"

Usually, people have more common sense than to ask questions like that during a beauty pageant. Those girls did not deserve the treatment you gave them. Pull something like that again, and I won't be as civil. Do I make myself clear?

[Gildarts doesn't even acknowledge the wine. He's too busy being upset with this guy's lack of caring about anyone.]

"Well maybe because none of the people in this household would eat it, knowing it is poisoned", he said coldly. His eyes narrowed at the little girl. She felt that presence in his head and it angered him even more. He almost hissed at the sight of Lycaon suddenly sitting obediently beside Lucifer's legs.

"Do you make a habit of intruding on other people's territory?", he hissed. His silver eyes looking at her eerily.

"You do? How quaint?", he said with his eyes crinkling in amusement. His voice as cold as ever. As if the mere fact that he was talking was taking away all the joy from their surroundings.

"Interesting how you think you can tell me what to do, and what not to do. Very interesting indeed", he drawled. His silver eyes just gazing at her and scrutinizing her every movement.

"Lycaon? On a leash?", he said sounding hurt, though his face showed no emotion. He placed the beer in front of Midorima and rested his back on the couch. On leg crossed over the other. "He's part of the family"

[Lucifer just shrugged and drew the goblet back. He took a long sip and let out a long and satisfied sound as the scarlet liquid fell down his throat.

His face remained emotionless as Gildarts uttered his threat. His expression, absolutely unmoved.]

So you'd rather I ask a question that inevitably ended with,

I wish for world peace [He said in his most sarcastic tone.]

She blinked, her luminous eyes staring straight back up into Lucifer's silver ones. There was no hint of fear. No hint of any emotion beyond her facial expression. It was somewhat unsettling. Like staring into a soulless empty shell. Her third eye floated up a bit too, turning a bit toward him, one of the hovering arteries that looped around her body twisting itself into a heart over her left shoulder.

She looked at the werewolf and then back up at Lucifer, a bright smile crossing her features. "You have a very cute dog mister. Big and mean looking but loyal and happy. That is the best kind of dog."

She turned in the chair and hopped down, smoothing the wrinkles from her skirt. She really didn't seem like much... She walked right up to him, growing more and more elated with each passing moment, stopping two paces from him. "I'm Koishi Komeiji. It's really nice to meet you Mister! I like meeting new people."

"You're to amused for some sort of ancient angel."

Or whatever he wants to call his ass. She doesn't care. Her expression remained unchanged as she stared at Lucifer. It's not something she should be doing but Ishtar was always Ishtar. She did what she wanted and no matter what, she would protect her friends from someone like him.

"I am requesting you stop. I don't think we have any sort of relationship that requires you to harass my friends and family."

"Requesting. Do I hear desperation in your tone?", he said towering over Ishtar. His eyes examining her features and feeling not only amused but full of pride.

"It's not deperation. Stop hurting innocent people. Does it amuse you to hurt people that way? Why would you want to do something like that?"

She narrowed her eyes at him as his taller figure towered her, "What the hell do you want from me?"

It was a chance to get to know the contestants a bit better. To understand their motives. All you did was cause unnecessary trauma in front of a crowd.

Not once did I ask a question about world peace. However, I got a chance to see how they thought, what they held important, and did so without making them feel horrible.

"He is. And you would do your best to stop invading his thoughts", he scowled. Yes, definitely, Lucifer had noticed every change and he was not pleased. He could very well do the same thing but what use does he have of a little girl.

He looked down on her. Towering over her as his eyes glowed icily towards her irritatingly pleasant introduction. "Koishi", he started with a cold drawl. "This is not a place for you to be travelling to. And I am not a person whom you should be so pleasant with."

"Because as you said, it is amusing to see how frail human life is", he said as if disgusted by the thought of human's in general. His eyes constantly looking upon Ishtar's. He enjoyed every change her body betrayed which allowed Lucifer the chance to almost see her soul for what it was. A human who would weep at the loss of her loved ones.

"Want, is such a broad term. Don't you think so?", he said icily.

Did I not do the same thing?

[Another sip.] I explored their very deepest thoughts and emotions. I saw what drove them into being and every choice they ever made in their life. I gave them a chance to show the world what they were deep inside.

Such lovely people, don't you agree?

"But I'm not hurting him. He's scared that I'm not a nice person. That's not true. I'm a nice person. So I'm soothing him because he's a good boy and protecting his best friend's house." She licked her lips and turned back to the box of crackers, carefully closing it up.

"Of course its a place I should travel to." She smiled back up at him, standing up, brushing off her skirt and straightening up. "It' a nice place. I like going to nice places and seeing everything I can. And of course I should be pleasant with you. I bet not many people are pleasant to you because you're so grumpy. But you don't have to be grumpy. We can be friends instead." She really meant it too, the sincerity in her voice was genuine.

"You're just one twisted asshole aren't you?"

She replied giving him her sharp eyes as usual. She's not backing down. He could look down on her all he wanted but she wasn't going to yield. She wasn't going to let him win her. Not like this.

"You want something clearly. You've been annoying me since we've met."

"No. He's angry at you because you are trespassing little girl", he snapped coldly. Walking a short distance from Lycaon.

"I don't need friends.", he snapped once more to stop her train of thought. "Among the five cities, this is the most dangerous. You must be sorely mistaken little brat!

"My sentiment's exactly", he drawled. "But I wonder, what will happen if something bad were to happen. Like an accident perhaps, I wonder if I'll have the pleasure of seeing you broken", he smirked.

"That's what I meant. He doesn't like someone unfamiliar in his best friend's home. That's why he's a good boy."

She only smiled more when he snapped at her. Though her emotions and mind were a yawning pit to anyone probing them, her face, at least, showed no fear. "I'm sorry Mister. You're lonely though. You just don't know you're lonely. Maybe I'm not a very good choice of a friend for you, but someone out there is. You need to find them Mister." She frowned a little. "Because it hurts to be alone. Everthing stacks up and up and then pops and bad things happen."

"And thank you. For telling me this one is the most dangerous. I will be careful in the future." Her smile was back. "You shouldn't hide away behind walls and emotions. Everything gets muddy if you do. Sometimes its best to just let go. And it's never good to scorn opportunity. Sis taught me that."

Edited (Wrong icon) 2014-07-20 20:07 (UTC)

"I won't break from something so stupid. I'll do what I need to do to protect the people that I need to protect. Unlike you who is out to hurt others for no other reasons than your stupid pride."

Ishtar snapped back at him without adding any sugar coated words to him.

Lucifer just rolls an eye at the cheeky girl. He eyes the box of crackers and makes it disappear there and then. Seriously. Midorima will throw a fit and make him go out to buy more crackers.

"I'm not alone. I have a roommate. Now, would you please leave?", he said irked. At least he was polite enough to say 'please'. Hopefully it was enough to make her leave his mansion.

"I don't care for your words. I don't care for your advice. And if you speak anymore, you won't be leaving this place alive."

"Life is a game", he said with his gaze as cold as ever. Then from her side, she jumps up to land at the top of his mansion's walls once more. "Be safe, until we meet again...."

There was a familiar word which he heard a certain person use before to address her, he mimicked the tone and pronunciation as he repeated it. So it would sound very familiar to her. "...Princess"

She hadn't tried to be cheeky about it. She was quite genuine with everything she had told him thus far. She blinked owlishly as the crackers vanished though. It seemed like she hadn't managed to eat more than a small handful.

The 'please' had helped him out quite a bit. "Okay..." She stood, taking a moment to smooth her skirt and her sleeves. It seemed the threat had gone right over her head. Maybe there was something wrong with her? No... there HAD to be something wrong with her if she wasn't the slightest bit intimidated.

"Maybe later we could have a picnic. At a better time though since you're busy." He never said that... "I bet that would be a lot of fun." She was already walking toward the door, albiet more slowly than he would probably appreciate.

"Yeah to people like you who don't age."

She replied frowning as she turned on her own way, "You're the only dangerous person out there so don't get me started."

She muttered before moving away and ignoring his princess comment.

This girl was weird. Stranger than even Metatron. It didn't bode well for Lucifer to keep such company. He despised having such a company. He didn't need people who would try to be nice to him and make him feel pleasant emotions. He truly hated how the girl intruded on his mansion. At least,that's what he feels superficially.

"Don't be too expecting", he said with a low tone as he disappeared in a puff of smoke. Leaving Lycaon to make sure the girl was able to vacate the premises.

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