The Devil's Touch
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Thread Topic: The Devil's Touch
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I'm back from hell without my phone :D
Thank you
Ash chuckled and smirked slightly. "Well, I'm Ash Coard, I'm your room to take you away from this world to a better and more happier life but you'll have to except the place I'll be taking you to" Ash said grinning. His grin looked welcoming yet also suspicious. He tried his best not to look suspicious. Ash smiled brightly as he scanned Arturo. "Not to be rude or anything but when I entered your room I have to ask, why do you look like a girl? Not to be rude or anything" Ash said as he rubbed the back of his neck. He truly didn't wanted to be rude but be was curious that's all. -
Welcome back :)
You're welcome.
Arturo raised one eyebrow, not sure if he should trust this guy or not. "That doesn't really explain how you got in here in the first place." He looked the man up and down, tapping his head as he examined him. "Okay. I trust you." He shot up from the bed, arms at his sides. "I do not look like a girl! You must have bad vision or something." He mumbled as he looking himself in the mirror. His hair was a messy, sticking up in odd places. He used his hand yo flatten his hair, looking at what he was wearing. Arturo wore a red hoodie with a pair of black jeans, but he was barefoot. He didn't think he looked like a girl; maybe it was the hair. -
"I don't have bad vision, you must be the one with bad vision you look just like a girl just with short hair" Ash said chuckling. "Anyway onto business, would you like to come with me to my world or stay here and be miserable?" Ash said smiling. Even if Arturo did refuse he would just do it the old fashion way, to kidnap Arturo. Ash couldn't stand any longer. It was all just chit chat so he sat down on Arturo's bed. He watched the boy fix his messy hair. Ash began thinking if it was his hair that made Arturo look like a female instead of a male.
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"I do not!" Arturo protested, pouting slightly. He watched Ash move to his bed and sit down. "I am not miserable. I happen to have the best life-" He was cut off when he heard the loud noise of a whisky bottle being slammed against the wall downstairs, followed by his mom and dad's laugh. Arturo sighed and crossed his arms. "I'm not coming with you, so you can just run along now."
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"If you insist, I tried to be the good guy but the good guy isn't my thing" Ash said finally smirking. Ash expected Arturo to be weak because of his girly look. "You're coming with me like it or not" Ash said chuckling darkly. Enjoying being a bit evil was fun to Ash. He couldn't be nice all the time. Ash stood up and sighed. He loved kidnappings but something felt odd to him. He quickly shrugged it off and sighed once again. Ash walked towards Arturo wondering what Arturo will do as he approached him.
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"Tried to be the good guy? You just broke into my house!" Arturo huffed, uncrossing his arms. "I don't have to come with you. You can't make me." Arturo watched Ash stand and begin to walk towards him. Arturo backed himself up as far away from Ash as possible until he hit the wall. "I'm not coming with you, Ash, or whatever you said your name was." Arturo was nervous about what he would do to get him to go with him. He wondered if he should even try to fight against him.
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"Oh, Arturo Black you're such a strange man" Ash said smirking. He should've kidnapped him a long time ago. Ash chuckled when Arturo hit the wall. "Oh, got no where to go now, huh?" Ash said chuckling darkly. He placed his hand on Arturo's shoulder. Before Arturo could react Ash snapped his fingers sending the two back to Ash's cottage. "Ah, that was easy!" Ash said smiling. Ash pushed his luck but he thought his little kidnap plan was easier than he thought. His other victims were a bit more challenging. They actually fought back. Ash looked at Arturo. "Welcome to my little cottage in my little unknown dimension~" Ash said smiling cheerfully.
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Arturo stared at the hand on his shoulder, but before he could even react, they were inside a small cottage. Arturo turned to look at Ash, his eyes wide. "Why am I here? Take me back home." He insisted, looking at everything around him. The little cottage seemed nice enough, but he wasn't suppost to be here. "Oh god, my parents are going to kill me." He ran a hand through his hair. "Why am I here?"
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Ash sighed realizing how talkative Arturo is. "One listen closely and don't say a word until I'm done speaking two, you're here because you've made a huge mistake, wishing to die..you have to take those words back or you won't be able to go back home and I'll have to go to my next victim" Ash said sighing. He truly didn't understand humans at all they were so annoying and boring. Only certain humans are entrainment to Ash. He sighed and began messing with his hair.
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Arturo huffed, crossing his arms tightly across his chest. He wasn't normally very talkative, Arturo was actually very shy and timid. He didn't want Ash to know that at this moment, though. Arturo watched the other begin to mess with his hair. Being the OCD person he was, one piece that was out of place was bothering him so much. He walked up to Ash, stopping a few inches away from him. He reached his hands up, flattening the one piece that was sticking up from the others. "There."
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Ash looked at Arturo before looking away. A light blush came across his face. He then began hovering off the ground. "Uh, you should change your clothes you won't last a day looking like..that I have some clothes upstairs in my room all you have to do is turn left and go down the hall" Ash said as he hovered over to his couch. Ash collapsed himself onto the couch sighing.
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Arturo watched as Ash hovered over the ground. It surprised him, but Arturo didn't question the movement. He sighed, not wanting to change his clothing. "Fine." He climbed up the stairs and turned left, walking down the hallway, until he found Ash's bedroom. He opened the door and walked in, looking for wherever the clothing was.
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Ash grabbed a cushion and covered his face. He was a bit tired of the kidnappings. He sighed and peeked from under the cushion. The clothes upstairs may be a bit big on him but oh well, that his problem right? Ash thought. He sighed once more and changed his position. He laid on his side wondering if anyone else will be wishing for death.
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Arturo finally found the clothing after a moment. He put on a black short sleeved shirt that was a little bit too big for him and a pair of black skinny jeans. He glanced in a mirror that was in the room, examining himself. He thought the all black outfit looked good on him. It brought out the color in his bright blue eyes and his blonde hair that sometimes looked orange. He smiled at himself in the mirror before running back downstairs. When he saw Ash laying on the couch, he stopped at the bottom of the stairs and posed. "How do I look?"
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Ash sighed and groaned. He was a bit lazy to move. He rolled over to his stomach, he pushed himself up into a sitting position and pushed the cushion low only showing his eyes. Ash blinked a few times as a light blush came across his face. "Uh, you look ok at least you don't look like a girl" Ash mumbled as he laid back down. He then laid on his side again. He then covered his entire face. He sighed and closed his eyes. Ash had to let Arturo take back what he had said. Ash opened his eyes thinking. "Arturo, did you listened to me or ignored me the whole entire time once we had gotten here?" Ash said as he sat up. He then turned around facing Arturo. He sat cross legged. Ash also had the cushion on his chest. He held onto the cushion tightly.
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