SHREDDED LEASH

CHAPTER ONE: SEEING HIM FOR THE FIRST TIME, AGAIN

WARNINGS: VULGAR LANGUAGE, SUGGESTIVE THEMES
(f/s/p)=favorite scent perfume

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The sound of heels clacking bounced around the halls, others scooted themselves to the side to make for way for him. Aseal, leader of the Vigilante society, Nepenthe, its followers, the Nepentheians. Aseal was accompanied by his assistant, Akarasia. Of course, these weren't their real names, just stage names they used to be unidentified. Whispers surrounded the corridors at Aseal's presence, none bold enough to get in his way.

The (h/c) male had two pairs of feathered wings on his head, one of the pairs covering his eyes, the other extended on the sides of his head. He had another pair of wings on his lower back that wasn't covered, for his torso clothing was cropped enough to show his lower abdomen. He strutted with confidence, back straight and chin high, his assistant doing the same, just right behind him. The (s/t) males destination was blocked by a door that was immediately opened for him before he could pause to wait, stepping in with open arms, parting his pretty (l/c) lips.

"Shivani, Darling! How have you been?", he said as he went in to hug a short haired, platinum blonde woman in a sleeveless black turtle neck, her bicep muscles defined. Soft, maroon red colored fabric was wrapped around her lower arms and waist. Her brows were knitted in annoyance, her shimmering violet eyes full of anger. Her lips were in a snarl at the angelic man's entrance. She didn't refuse his hug, nor did she reciprocate. He removed her from his embrace, keeping his hands on her shoulders as the wings on the side of his head fluttered, a wide, toothy grin upon his face.

The blonde woman, now known as 'Shivani', who is also the leader of the Villain society, balled her fists before attempting to punch the winged man in the face. He easily caught her strive, pinning her down onto her own office table, her face pressed against the cold, hard wood, her arm uncomfortably secured behind her back. "You never were the sharpest tool in the shed, were you?", the (h/c) haired male taunted before sensing something coming right for him at his backside. He let go of the woman and jumped back, making contact with darkened, blush pink colored eyes.

He was mesmerized for a second, gaining back his focus in an instant. "Aww, did the little perrito try to protect his master? How cute.", Aseal placed an elegant hand over his mouth as he chuckled, noticing the aggressive dark haired male with a dog muzzle over his mouth who had just tried to apprehend him. "Relax, I'm as harmless as a fly!", he set himself down on an expensive couch, Akarasia sitting right down next to him, ignoring the situation before hand.

"You blew out my whole fucking team!", Shivani barked, bits of spit leaving her mouth as she picked herself up from her restrained position, hands holding herself up as the man with a muzzle helped her steady herself. Aseal gently flapped his wings, excluding the ones that covered his eyes. "No need to ruffle your feathers, that's my thing.", he titled his head and giggled at his own joke. The angered woman groaned before inhaling and exhaling in frustration, calming herself as she sat in the chair behind her office desk and cleared her throat.

"There is a villain that I look up to, very much. Most of my plans are actually inspired by him, care to take a guess?", she suggested with a sly smirk, propping her elbows on the wood to hold herself, clasping her hands and resting her chin on them. Aseal took a few seconds to hum, placing a finger and tapping it on his chin sarcastically, "Dr. Doofenshmirtz?", he surmised. "What, who? Ah-no! No, not him! Oh my-gosh you are so irritating.", she huffed at your insult, her 'perrito' throwing an icy glare the (h/c) haired males way.

He looked over at him, sending a smile and a tiny wave out of petty. He looked back over at Shivani, "If not Dr. Doofenshmirtz, who?", he forged an innocently curious tone, the purple eyed woman rolled her eyes. "You.", she simply stated. Aseal chuckled, that chuckle soon turned into a maniacal burst of laughter. Akarasia giggled along with him; only to please him, she didn't know what the heck he was going crazy for. Shivani's lips twitched in vexation. The coy male finally stopped his little fit when the red lipped woman dramatically cleared her throat.