So now we are here - Il-Sung

Another night, another walk into town. It was very rare to see Il-sung just staying at home for even a single night. His apartment was luxurious, as was all of the decor - but he never really stayed in there by himself. He was always searching for more, for better things, never settling with the stuff he already had. No - there was always someone else who had something better, something he wanted, so he was always out and about, looking around for said people. Many of the things he owned had been acquired through blackmail, too - so many people were incredibly easy to blackmail, and he always had the information to do it right at his fingertips from the moment he met people. He knew of a few people being immune to the racial ability that allowed him to do this, but most people were like open books to him.

So here he was, walking down the pedestrian street, running a hand through his hair to make sure it still laid just as it should, despite the slight wind and rain. Now, if he could either find someone of the usual type he looked for, or maybe someone who'd be a lot of fun... There were so many choices! But his eyes landed on someone quite a bit taller than him - not that he wasn't used to almost everyone being taller than him, by now.

But the guy stood out among everyone else with the more alternative style - something he liked. The guy had stopped in front of a store window, and Il-sung calmly slowed down to a halt at the shop just beside it, calmly observing the guy and simply waiting until he noticed him. He was rarely ever the one to initiate conversation unless he already knew people.

// Outfit

Without looking around, he could feel a person's presence. It made a broad smile grow across his face, wondering who this person who had come to the pedestrian zone was. Not that it was that important right now, but he was still a bit curious about it. After looking at the window, he really didn't care to look any more, it started to get boring too, so he looked away. His gaze then met the person whose presence he had labeled "So who are you" it just flew out of his mouth without him faintly thinking about it. He ran a hand through the wet hair briefly, and then put his hand back into one pocket of his pants.

The fact that there were still people walking around and running around in the rain and the wind meant that Nash had no interest at all in looking and checking them out, why should he, because right now he was facing a person who seemed different from the others he met, and encountered "I guess you enjoy the rain and the wind, or you are also looking for fun," he said, turning his head slightly away from him, the smile still sitting on his face.

Il-sung simply just stood there, head slightly crooked to one side, hands in his pockets as he waited for the guy to notice him. And as soon as he did, a weak smile showed up on his lips. He took a few steps closer then, and drew in just a single breath, mainly to get the smell of the dude, since he never needed the air.

And... Hmm? A demon? At least he'd met other demons smelling exactly like that. What kind of demon, he wasn't quite sure, but the smell was unmistakably demonic. He had been told his own smell was somewhat over there - but quite clearly something different, too. He'd seen a shapeshifter panic with how 'dark' he'd apparently smelled, once before... he hadn't even had to blackmail that guy to get what he wanted. Pathetic.

But this guy - he seemed like he might be a bit fun. Now to see if his intuition was right... "Il-sung," he introduced himself, when the demon asked for his name. "And you?" he then asked - if the demon got to know his name, it was only fair that he got to know the demon's name, too, right? At least most people would think so. That he himself never quite did things fairly, was a completely different story. "I'm not too fond of it, to be frank. But you caught my eye... In a way very few people do. So I guess you could say that I am, indeed, up for some 'fun'."

When the person told him his name, he let it get stuck in his brain, only if they met again, which was unknown. He looked at him a little more, and then crossed his arms to stand a little more relaxed. A presentation was also much better than not knowing each other's names at all, so he looked away from him briefly, saw some people behind him who were laughing and whispering about them "Nash" he said briefly, and turned his gaze back on him again.

The next thing that was said made Nash smile widely, see these were some interesting words. Not something he heard so often, but he did not blame him. There were few creatures that found him interesting and would meet him, surely it was only because he had the look he had, nothing bad at all. But he nevertheless noticed his words "Well then I'm lucky I caught your eye" he said and then looked to one side where there were some shops and there were also the people behind him. Where to start, there were many opportunities and he was sure it would not be boring. Now he didn't have to have fun on his own, although it probably would have ended like this but not now "So the people behind you, or the shops, where will you first have fun and a little trouble" he asked, folding his arms out and burying one hand in the pants pocket.

He just calmly watched the demon, hands folded behind his back, head slightly tilted, face pretty much emotionless. At the very least the demon wasn't one of the type of people who needed to have him tell them his name multiple times - that was a good sign. At least, a good sign with concern as to whether he was going to stick around for a bit or not. The moment people started to annoy him, he tended to ditch them, after all.

He nodded when he got the demon's name, silently telling him he got it. So, Nash, was it? Interesting. And a lot more common over here than Il-sung's own name, of course. No matter whether you were speaking about the name he used daily - the one he'd given Nash - or the nickname he'd gotten from Rayna... Invidia. Which, he guessed was a pretty fitting name, considering what and who he was, after all. "Indeed, you are." he simply said when the demon pointed out he must be lucky to have caught Il-sung's attention - he hadn't been lying when he said not many people caught his attention.

He rarely ever deemed someone worthy of more than a glance from his side. "Oh, but it's always so much more fun to mess around with people, isn't it? Especially when you have tricks up your sleeves that can potentially destroy relationships or friendships in seconds... It's quite amusing to watch." he then said, and finally, a small smile showed up on his lips. Most people had deep, dark secrets they never told anyone - and he could find out about it in seconds... And seconds later, let it out into the open to see the chaos that'd ensue. It'd been rather fun on all of the occasions he'd done it so far.

His words made Nash laugh out loud, it was just some thought he had himself. To make fun and trouble, and some chaos here and there and with people. So that this person here had said those words was only an invitation to something fun to happen. It probably wouldn't be lucky for the characters, but who thought of them too - Not Nash.

"I already like your thinking and attitude" he said, crossing his arms, turning his head to one side where he saw a shop selling weapons, but it wasn't the one that caught his attention most, no it was a store next door. A store that looked to sell perfumes, toxins, drugs and more. It was far more exciting in his eyes, not because he was missing it at the moment "Then I guess you are fresh on some trouble, it will be boring to stand here for too long I am not right" he said and sent him a small smile.

There were lots of people and there were many opportunities to start. The good thing was that many hadn't seen them because some of them knew enough about the Tribe of death, the clan Nash was the leader of, but others probably didn't know it. Nash stared at the person, just waiting for what he would say and respond. How he would react unanimously, but he would not wait too long, because then he might as well start the ballad, and the lovely chaos to happen.

When Nash laughed, all that Il-sung did, was let a small, cold, almost cynical smile pull at his lips. He was extremely level-headed, and always planning his next few steps, so spontaneous outbursts of emotion, like laughter, were extremely rare to see with him..

"Of course I am. the night would be quite boring without a bit of chaos, wouldn't it? So... Let's get to it." he simply said, and corrected his clothes, before beginning to look around, trying to decide on tonight's first victim. Hmm... It was always fun to start with the ones that looked innocent, but probably weren't. He'd figure out soon enough what was hidden behind the surface, after all.

So, when he saw a girl standing on the nearby street corner, looking all cute with pink clothes and her hair up in ponytails, but smoking a joint, he decided that was as good a place to start as any. So, he approached her, a pleasant smile on his lips. "Hello, miss." he started out, and she simply looked at him, didn't answer him yet. "You wouldn't happen to know where I can get any, would you?" he asked, gesturing to her joint. As she reached out a hand to point in the direction of a dealer, he quickly reached out, and grabbed her hand with his own.

From where Nash was standing, he'd be able to see Il-sung's eyes brightly glowing green, a smirk showing up on his lips as he used his racial ability, and got access to her darkest sins in just that moment. "Oh my oh my... You're quite the naughty girl, aren't you? Deceiving your parents like that... Leeching off of your friends... Almost killing your ex... Tsk tsk tsk..." he chuckled softly, and she immediately pulled her hand back from him, looking incredibly scared - it was obvious he was right, with her soon half-yelling, "What the hell?! Who told you?!"

// farven hans øjne lyser op i, er samme farve som jeg har hans tale i.

He was absolutely right, and it was good that he agreed that he thought the night would be dull without chaos. You could not avoid it, he could not at least cause some trouble and chaos, and it was cool he was fresh on it. There were lots of opportunities and people were plenty, so it was no problem. A wide smile spread across his lips as he looked around for a moment, he couldn't help but notice some simple people. Maybe it was mostly because they stood out from everyone else, or it was their scent that was almost alluring.

When he could see the person had spotted a girl who, according to him, looked very innocent, he noticed a girl staring at him and the person. It made Nash roll with his eyes, girl should always look so much, well, but he and his partner for the night could not do anything about it. Alone if you thought about it, you never knew who stood out the most, Nash or Il-Sung "Didn't you hear it's rude to stare" he just said coldly and stood quickly behind her. Put a hand on his back as he let some fingers slide down his back.

"Dont hu ... hur ... hur .... M ... Me .." stuttered the girl as she turned to look at Nash. he tilted his head, briefly glancing over her, then swiping a finger down her collarbone "I would be lying if I said I won't hurt you, but I'm very honest at times, and I will end up hurting you, "he said, looking at the girl who was shaking, she looked around and was about to run away but she couldn't. What happened to it, she looked at Nash standing and looked at her with a raised eyebrow "Oh you can't move, it's a perfectly normal reaction when people see me, there's a reason I am called death" he and sent the girl a smile, then looked at his partner "This is a good start to the night" he said, laughing so coldly.

Il-sung chuckled softly when the girl then promptly tried to deny everything he just said, but he then just tsk'ed and shushed her, placing a finger on her lips. "Oh, don't even try to lie about it, my dear. It puts you in an even worse light..." with her first reactions, it had been pretty clear he'd spoken the truth, after all.

Then, he grabbed her by the arm, and, smiling, he walked a bit closer to Nash again, calmly observing what happened with him and the other girl. "You're right, this is a really good way to start the night... A scaredy cat, and a sinner in a sheep's clothing..." he then chuckled, first looking at the girl Nash had 'caught', and then at the girl he himself was still holding, his smile turning just a bit more sinister.

"I think this one needs to be punished a bit for those sins... Don't you think so?" he then said, still smiling, and, since he was touching her... Well, why shouldn't he get a little snack out of her? So, where his hand was touching her, it very softly glowed the same green his eyes had just a moment earlier, and seconds later, the girl looked to be fighting just to keep standing up, with the amount of life energy he was sapping from her -but he stopped just before she would actually fall over or faint, just giving her a small taste of it, which also ensured that even though she was sapped of energy, she looked a hell of a lot more panicky right this moment than she had just before.