Authors note: Hey, here's the second chapter of Flesh and Blood II. Read
and tell me what you think. Thanks much.
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Korin walked into her apartment that night a turned on the lights. Xan and Cherry greeted her in a loving way. Korin petted her two friends without really looking at them. She sighed as she shut and locked the door. She walked into her bathroom and started to run the water. A half-hour later, Korin walked out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. She threw on pair of boxers and a T-shirt. She turned off the lights and feel back onto her bed. She pulled the covers up to her chin and looked out her window. I can't help but wonder who he really was, anyway. She thought to herself. She felt herself getting sleepy and before she knew it she was fast asleep.
**Korin walked into the study where the fire was blazing. She walked over to the big red leather chair that's back was facing her. She smiled and walked to the chair. A man was there. He was tall and had curly black hair. Korin ran her hands down his chest and moaned a little. "Hey, sexy," Korin whispered seductively. She came around the chair and sat on his lap. A smiled came across his face.
"Korin, love." He sad, running his hand threw her hair. "You are in an awful playful tonight." Korin grinned.
"Yes, Ian, I am." Korin said, running a hand over his chest. She bit his lower lip in a way that made his mind race with dirty images of her body on his doing hot, nasty, and sexy things. "Do you want to play?" Korin whispered in his ear. Ian's answered by bringing his open mouth to hers in a deep kiss. Ian picked her up and pressed her agents the wall. He started to unbutton her shirt why he kissed and licked his way down her neck. Korin giggled a little.
"Ian..." Korin moaned. "I love you, Ian." Ian stopped kissing her and looked into her eyes.
"I love you, too, Korin." Ian said. "You know I do, right?"
Korin nodded. "I do know, Ian... but it never does hurt to here it again." Korin smiled. Ian laughed and planted a kiss on her lips before her continued his was down her neck. Korin moaned as he licked down her body...**
Korin gasped as she sat up in bed. She looked around her dark bedroom. She knew now that it was a dream. And as the dream dawned on her, tears came flooding down her face. She fell down on her bed and hugged her knees. She sobbed as hot tears ran down her face. She had dreamed of someone who loved her... she had never had that kind of love... the kind of love that was ever lasting. The one thing she had always really wanted. That dream had felt so very real and it hurt her so much. She wanted to go back to that dream and stay in it forever. More tears where falling now and the bracelet on her wrist hummed as if telling Korin that it was going to be OK. A little bit later, Korin had cried herself to sleep.
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Ian Nottingham tossed and turned in his sleep. He was hot and sweaty and the sheets where sticking to his bare chest. His dreams where haunted, by the girl with the crimson hair and the blue eyes. He saw her smile and heard her laugh. He tasted her lips and felt her skin on his. He felt her hair as he ran his hand threw it and looked into her smiling eyes. "Ian! Come play with me, Ian! It is such a pretty day; don't you want to go for a walk, Ian? Look, Ian, I can ride! I know how to ride a pony now! Ian... I love you... I'll always love you." Her voice rang in his ears.
All at once, Ian sat up in his bed he was breathing deep breaths. He looked around the room as if hoping to see the girl in his dreams standing there with a smile across her face. Ian fell back on the bed whipping the sweat away from his brow. He looked down at his hand. There, on the back of hi hand, was a scare. The scare was a ring with a line down the middle. The story of how he got this scare was never told. Ian had made the mistake of asking Irons about it once but Irons told him not to worry about it. Ian sighed as looked out the window. He got out of bed and pulled on some cloths. After the dream, there was no way he was getting to sleep.
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Korin sat in her bed reading her book. She had to find out what these dreams where all about. And to do that, she had to find out what the blade was trying to tell. So, she had turned to the book. "The History of the Blades," was one that Korin had stolen from K. Irons house. She knew about the Witchblade and everything it could do. She knew about how Irons had been fool enough to try and make a new Witchblade, and, why trying this, made the NightBlade, which Korin wore. The only real problem was this: Even though the book had everything you needed to know about the Blades, it still did not tell you what kind of dreams it gave or why.
Korin gave out a long sigh and fell back onto her bed. She tossed the book aside and closed her eyes. Life was so unfair. She was sure that whomever wore the Witchblade was having an awful night as well. With that thought, she went to sleep.
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The next morning, Korin woke to the sound of her alarm clock going off. She moaned and threw the covers over her head. But the sound fully woke her up soon. She climbed out of bed and turned off the alarm clock. Cherry rubbed Korin's arm and meowed. "I know, your hungry, right, Cherry?" Korin said, petting her pretty kitty. "Let's get you something to fill your tummy." Korin walked into the living room to find Xan looking sad by his water dish. Korin laughed as she poured food into Cherry's and Xan's food dishes.
Korin walked into Milonoh's office that morning and was greeted by a most amazing site! Three people, how where, as anyone with eye could tell, cops. "Shit!" Korin whispered to herself. Every time a cop came to Milonoh's office, something was wrong. Korin walked towered the front desk where the cops where standing, waiting for someone to talk to them.
"May I help you with something?" Korin asked. The three cops turned and faced her. The first man was a tall Asian man; the next was a man with blond hair. The last was a woman with long black hair. Korin placed her hands on her hips and looked at them.
"Yes," Said the woman. "I'm Detective Pizzini, these are Detectives Woo and Macartney, (A/N I'm sure that's not how you spell his name but hey, deal with it if only for this chapter, please?) "And where here to see a Mr. Toni Milonoh? Do you know where we can kind him.... Mrs..."
"Miss Miller." Korin said. "And I'm not sure, I just got here so I have no idea where he is. Why? Is something wrong?"
"Nothings wrong, Miss Miller," Said the Blond. "We just need to ask him a few questions about a murder the happened two nights ago."
"Mr. Milonoh was over at a friends house that night, I was there." Korin almost growled as she said this. She hadn't cops. Something about them always got under her skin and she hadn't it.
"I'm sorry, Miss. Miller," Pizzini said, "But what did you say you did for Mr. Milonoh?"
"I didn't. But if you must know, I am Mr. Milonoh's bodyguard. I know where and when he goes somewhere and I know he was at a friends house tell very late that night."
"And you where with him the howl time?" Pizzini asked.
"Yes, I was with him the howl time." Korin snapped. "Now, if there are anymore questions, I'll tell Mr. Milonoh to give you a call."
"Thank you, Miss Miller." Pizzini said. "We won't take up any more of your time." With this, they began to walk away. Korin turned to watch them go and that's when she saw him. It was the same tall dark man from the club the night before. Even though she only saw him for a moment, she saw his eyes staring into hers before he vanished. Korin stood there, her mouth ajar.
"Shit!" Korin said again, before walking down the hall. Korin knocked on Milonoh's door and waited.
"Come in!" Came Milonoh's voice, which sounded VERY ticked at the moment. Korin slowly and shyly walked threw the door. Milonoh was sitting at his desk with two other men sitting in front of the desk. Both of the men where tall. One had black hair the other had red hair. All there of the men looked up at Korin as she walked threw the door. "Ah, Korin, good to see you. Come in, come in." Milonoh looked as though he was raving mad but was trying hard to hide it.
The two men eyed Korin as she walked over to the last chair, which was in between the two men. Korin eyed them in a way that she almost always gave anyone who even looked like a cop.
"Well, Korin, this man here," Milonoh pointed to the red head, "Is Mr. John Teller, and these man," Pointing to the man with the black hair, "Is Mr. Taylor Moore." Korin gave them a small smile. "We where just talking about a little something that the cops seem to think I am some how involved with." He raised an eyebrow at the two men. Korin nodded.
"I know, there where three cops at the front desk asking for you." Korin told him. "I told them you would give them a call." Korin said this knowing that Milonoh would never call them.
"Yes, well done, Korin." Milonoh said. "Well, Korin, your pay is at the front desk with Terry, I'll see you in a few days." Korin nodded and walked towered the door. She closed the door and put her ear up to it. Then she remember that every door in the place was sound proof. She sighed and walked down stairs.
Terry was back in her spot at the front desk. Korin walked over to her. "Where were you?" Korin asked. "The cops just stopped by."
"I was in the bathroom." Terry said, handing Korin a small envelope with her name written on it. Korin took it and opened it up. She counted the money. One, two, three, four, five six, seven, eight... eight hundred dollars. Korin's eye grew wide. All that for one nights pay? Man, Milonoh was very nice to give her so much for just standing there-Oh yeah, there was the howl singing thing to.
"Thanks, Terry, I'll see you later." Korin said. Terry nodded and went back to work.
Korin left the building and began to walk towered home. She was half way there when it started to rain. Korin sighed and pulled her jacket closed her as she walked by. The clouds where so dark that it almost looked as though it was night. Korin was walking passed an ally when someone pulled her in. A gloved hand covered her mouth why the other kept her hand behind her back. Korin didn't try to scream. She was trying to keep as calm and cool as she could. After all, she always had her Night Blade if things went wrong.
"Don't scream, and I'll move my hand." A deep, husky voice whispered in her ear. Korin nodded and the gloved hand removed itself from her mouth and grabbed Korin by the waist. He pulled her further into the ally where it was very dark. So dark, that Korin could almost not see the walls.
"What do you want?" Korin asked calmly.
"I want to know why you are and why I feel like I know you, and what you have to do with Toni Milonoh."
A/N Yeah, I know, short chapter, but I'm hoping the next one will be somewhat longer. I really, really, REALLY want everyone to review who reads this. You have no idea how much fun it is for me to here what people think. Anyway, I'll try and get the next chapter up ASAP. Much love, people.
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Korin walked into her apartment that night a turned on the lights. Xan and Cherry greeted her in a loving way. Korin petted her two friends without really looking at them. She sighed as she shut and locked the door. She walked into her bathroom and started to run the water. A half-hour later, Korin walked out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. She threw on pair of boxers and a T-shirt. She turned off the lights and feel back onto her bed. She pulled the covers up to her chin and looked out her window. I can't help but wonder who he really was, anyway. She thought to herself. She felt herself getting sleepy and before she knew it she was fast asleep.
**Korin walked into the study where the fire was blazing. She walked over to the big red leather chair that's back was facing her. She smiled and walked to the chair. A man was there. He was tall and had curly black hair. Korin ran her hands down his chest and moaned a little. "Hey, sexy," Korin whispered seductively. She came around the chair and sat on his lap. A smiled came across his face.
"Korin, love." He sad, running his hand threw her hair. "You are in an awful playful tonight." Korin grinned.
"Yes, Ian, I am." Korin said, running a hand over his chest. She bit his lower lip in a way that made his mind race with dirty images of her body on his doing hot, nasty, and sexy things. "Do you want to play?" Korin whispered in his ear. Ian's answered by bringing his open mouth to hers in a deep kiss. Ian picked her up and pressed her agents the wall. He started to unbutton her shirt why he kissed and licked his way down her neck. Korin giggled a little.
"Ian..." Korin moaned. "I love you, Ian." Ian stopped kissing her and looked into her eyes.
"I love you, too, Korin." Ian said. "You know I do, right?"
Korin nodded. "I do know, Ian... but it never does hurt to here it again." Korin smiled. Ian laughed and planted a kiss on her lips before her continued his was down her neck. Korin moaned as he licked down her body...**
Korin gasped as she sat up in bed. She looked around her dark bedroom. She knew now that it was a dream. And as the dream dawned on her, tears came flooding down her face. She fell down on her bed and hugged her knees. She sobbed as hot tears ran down her face. She had dreamed of someone who loved her... she had never had that kind of love... the kind of love that was ever lasting. The one thing she had always really wanted. That dream had felt so very real and it hurt her so much. She wanted to go back to that dream and stay in it forever. More tears where falling now and the bracelet on her wrist hummed as if telling Korin that it was going to be OK. A little bit later, Korin had cried herself to sleep.
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Ian Nottingham tossed and turned in his sleep. He was hot and sweaty and the sheets where sticking to his bare chest. His dreams where haunted, by the girl with the crimson hair and the blue eyes. He saw her smile and heard her laugh. He tasted her lips and felt her skin on his. He felt her hair as he ran his hand threw it and looked into her smiling eyes. "Ian! Come play with me, Ian! It is such a pretty day; don't you want to go for a walk, Ian? Look, Ian, I can ride! I know how to ride a pony now! Ian... I love you... I'll always love you." Her voice rang in his ears.
All at once, Ian sat up in his bed he was breathing deep breaths. He looked around the room as if hoping to see the girl in his dreams standing there with a smile across her face. Ian fell back on the bed whipping the sweat away from his brow. He looked down at his hand. There, on the back of hi hand, was a scare. The scare was a ring with a line down the middle. The story of how he got this scare was never told. Ian had made the mistake of asking Irons about it once but Irons told him not to worry about it. Ian sighed as looked out the window. He got out of bed and pulled on some cloths. After the dream, there was no way he was getting to sleep.
~~
Korin sat in her bed reading her book. She had to find out what these dreams where all about. And to do that, she had to find out what the blade was trying to tell. So, she had turned to the book. "The History of the Blades," was one that Korin had stolen from K. Irons house. She knew about the Witchblade and everything it could do. She knew about how Irons had been fool enough to try and make a new Witchblade, and, why trying this, made the NightBlade, which Korin wore. The only real problem was this: Even though the book had everything you needed to know about the Blades, it still did not tell you what kind of dreams it gave or why.
Korin gave out a long sigh and fell back onto her bed. She tossed the book aside and closed her eyes. Life was so unfair. She was sure that whomever wore the Witchblade was having an awful night as well. With that thought, she went to sleep.
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The next morning, Korin woke to the sound of her alarm clock going off. She moaned and threw the covers over her head. But the sound fully woke her up soon. She climbed out of bed and turned off the alarm clock. Cherry rubbed Korin's arm and meowed. "I know, your hungry, right, Cherry?" Korin said, petting her pretty kitty. "Let's get you something to fill your tummy." Korin walked into the living room to find Xan looking sad by his water dish. Korin laughed as she poured food into Cherry's and Xan's food dishes.
Korin walked into Milonoh's office that morning and was greeted by a most amazing site! Three people, how where, as anyone with eye could tell, cops. "Shit!" Korin whispered to herself. Every time a cop came to Milonoh's office, something was wrong. Korin walked towered the front desk where the cops where standing, waiting for someone to talk to them.
"May I help you with something?" Korin asked. The three cops turned and faced her. The first man was a tall Asian man; the next was a man with blond hair. The last was a woman with long black hair. Korin placed her hands on her hips and looked at them.
"Yes," Said the woman. "I'm Detective Pizzini, these are Detectives Woo and Macartney, (A/N I'm sure that's not how you spell his name but hey, deal with it if only for this chapter, please?) "And where here to see a Mr. Toni Milonoh? Do you know where we can kind him.... Mrs..."
"Miss Miller." Korin said. "And I'm not sure, I just got here so I have no idea where he is. Why? Is something wrong?"
"Nothings wrong, Miss Miller," Said the Blond. "We just need to ask him a few questions about a murder the happened two nights ago."
"Mr. Milonoh was over at a friends house that night, I was there." Korin almost growled as she said this. She hadn't cops. Something about them always got under her skin and she hadn't it.
"I'm sorry, Miss. Miller," Pizzini said, "But what did you say you did for Mr. Milonoh?"
"I didn't. But if you must know, I am Mr. Milonoh's bodyguard. I know where and when he goes somewhere and I know he was at a friends house tell very late that night."
"And you where with him the howl time?" Pizzini asked.
"Yes, I was with him the howl time." Korin snapped. "Now, if there are anymore questions, I'll tell Mr. Milonoh to give you a call."
"Thank you, Miss Miller." Pizzini said. "We won't take up any more of your time." With this, they began to walk away. Korin turned to watch them go and that's when she saw him. It was the same tall dark man from the club the night before. Even though she only saw him for a moment, she saw his eyes staring into hers before he vanished. Korin stood there, her mouth ajar.
"Shit!" Korin said again, before walking down the hall. Korin knocked on Milonoh's door and waited.
"Come in!" Came Milonoh's voice, which sounded VERY ticked at the moment. Korin slowly and shyly walked threw the door. Milonoh was sitting at his desk with two other men sitting in front of the desk. Both of the men where tall. One had black hair the other had red hair. All there of the men looked up at Korin as she walked threw the door. "Ah, Korin, good to see you. Come in, come in." Milonoh looked as though he was raving mad but was trying hard to hide it.
The two men eyed Korin as she walked over to the last chair, which was in between the two men. Korin eyed them in a way that she almost always gave anyone who even looked like a cop.
"Well, Korin, this man here," Milonoh pointed to the red head, "Is Mr. John Teller, and these man," Pointing to the man with the black hair, "Is Mr. Taylor Moore." Korin gave them a small smile. "We where just talking about a little something that the cops seem to think I am some how involved with." He raised an eyebrow at the two men. Korin nodded.
"I know, there where three cops at the front desk asking for you." Korin told him. "I told them you would give them a call." Korin said this knowing that Milonoh would never call them.
"Yes, well done, Korin." Milonoh said. "Well, Korin, your pay is at the front desk with Terry, I'll see you in a few days." Korin nodded and walked towered the door. She closed the door and put her ear up to it. Then she remember that every door in the place was sound proof. She sighed and walked down stairs.
Terry was back in her spot at the front desk. Korin walked over to her. "Where were you?" Korin asked. "The cops just stopped by."
"I was in the bathroom." Terry said, handing Korin a small envelope with her name written on it. Korin took it and opened it up. She counted the money. One, two, three, four, five six, seven, eight... eight hundred dollars. Korin's eye grew wide. All that for one nights pay? Man, Milonoh was very nice to give her so much for just standing there-Oh yeah, there was the howl singing thing to.
"Thanks, Terry, I'll see you later." Korin said. Terry nodded and went back to work.
Korin left the building and began to walk towered home. She was half way there when it started to rain. Korin sighed and pulled her jacket closed her as she walked by. The clouds where so dark that it almost looked as though it was night. Korin was walking passed an ally when someone pulled her in. A gloved hand covered her mouth why the other kept her hand behind her back. Korin didn't try to scream. She was trying to keep as calm and cool as she could. After all, she always had her Night Blade if things went wrong.
"Don't scream, and I'll move my hand." A deep, husky voice whispered in her ear. Korin nodded and the gloved hand removed itself from her mouth and grabbed Korin by the waist. He pulled her further into the ally where it was very dark. So dark, that Korin could almost not see the walls.
"What do you want?" Korin asked calmly.
"I want to know why you are and why I feel like I know you, and what you have to do with Toni Milonoh."
A/N Yeah, I know, short chapter, but I'm hoping the next one will be somewhat longer. I really, really, REALLY want everyone to review who reads this. You have no idea how much fun it is for me to here what people think. Anyway, I'll try and get the next chapter up ASAP. Much love, people.