GOLDEN GRILL OF SADNESS / private

[member=590]CAESAR CIPHER.[/member]

since papa was found dead, it was no secret the girl was constantly followed by her brother. she didn't mind, though. she appreciated blue. but, tonight, she would rather be alone. she didn't like to be constantly around others, as it was just tiring, even if they weren't really talking all the time. it was quite early when she decided to wander off by herself. she just wanted to be alone right now. not to cry, or to even really think, but just to be alone. to relax by herself for a little while.

normally she would go to the beach to relax, but she couldn't stop thinking about her papa whenever she stepped onto the sand. so, instead, she would travel into the jungle. it was more secluded, anyway. she could hang out in the bushes if she wished, not that she was necessarily putting in any effort to be stealthy. she simply walked by herself in the foliage quietly, listening to the animals around her while she stared at the ground.

REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. PRIVATEER.

Honestly, Caesar didn't like the way Coldblue constantly hung around Goldie. It was irritating to see him being so protective of her - disgusting too! Golden should be able to take care of her own damn self. The demon always thought to himself. And honestly, Caesar was kind of... jealous. He would never admit that, though. He wished his brother was that caring and protective over him, but no... The faggot had to go off and join the King's Guard, leaving Caesar to have to deal with his father's farm.

Ever since Pincher's death, all of his kids had been a pain in the ass. Especially Goldenluxary. She was always speaking up to him, almost acting like she was better than him. The thought made his lips curl in disgust. Not only was he a higher position than her - he still believed he was an Officer despite being temporarily demoted for attacking Atbash - but he was older than her, too. So she had more than one reason to fucking respect him. But you know what else could get her to respect him? Show her he meant business. Although that might get me into some serious shit. The demon noted to himself with a frown. Even if Pincher wasn't around now, he still had to deal with everybody else. If Goldie went on crying about he attacked her, then he was definitely gonna be chased out of The Typhoon, and that's something he didn't want. I could wipe her memory. No, that couldn't work, he still didn't have his powers. But you know what he could do? Hit her head on something to cause her to black out.

So Caesar was almost hunting Goldenluxury down in a sense; the demon was trying to follow her as much as possible and as close as possible without being caught. As she stopped to look at the ground, Caesar jumped out from his hiding spot - regardless if Goldie had been able to sense or see him there in the first place - and aimed to pin [member=48]goldenluxury[/member] down.

#psychosocial.

frankly, goldie did not respect caesar in the slightest. the fact that he was a higher position than her made no impact on her opinion and didn't change the fact she refused to do as he told her to in most situations. sure, maybe he could get her in trouble at some point, but she didn't even really care about that. she wouldn't follow the orders of someone she did not respect. she had tried really hard to respect him before papa died, but all of the effort fell apart the moment she saw he didn't care.

she had sensed somebody was there just before they revealed themself. she figured it was a crewmate and would simply turn her head, about to greet them in a friendly manner, before next thing she knew, she was on the ground. at first, she didn't know how to react. why was caesar pinning her? "what are you doing?" she hissed defensively in confusion. she wanted to push him off of her - she didn't want him to touch her at all. she had yet to do any sort of training, besides, ironically, the defense training that caesar had demonstrated to the crew. plus, she was still growing. she was smaller than caesar, even if she was more muscled than him. she was at a disadvantage here. still, she would attempt to push him off. she would be lucky if it worked, though.

REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. PRIVATEER.

Even if Caesar had reported her disobedience to Pincher, he saw it being very unlikely that Pincher would punish his own kids. Or, rather, punish them in terms that Caesar would have liked. Whenever his kids lived with him and they didn't listen to him, he lashed out at them. He taught them obedience, he taught them to listen to his orders. And they eventually did learn. Sure, Caesar could practically taste the fear on Gordon whenever he went near her, and of course he noticed the wince Horizon did whenever he moved his paw a certain way, but knowing they had those reactions made him feel great. He was glad his own children feared him.

But back to the present. Caesar glared down at Goldie as she tried to push him off. He tried to dig his claws further into [member=48]goldenluxury[/member] shoulders as he growled, "Something I should have done a long time ago." Regardless of whether or not he had been able to sink his claws into her skin first, Caesar would try and rake her shoulders now.

#psychosocial.