Quality time with the family! - Rosalie

Tid: Ca. 16:30 fredag eftermiddag
Sted: Rainier's hytte i skoven
Omgivelser;
- Stuen Link her
- Køkkenet Link her
- Badeværelset Link her
- Rainier's soveværelse Link her
- Gæsteværelse/Rosalie's værelse Link her
Vejr: Udenfor er regnen langsomt begyndt at slå mod ruderne
Outfit: Smækkerlækker her

@Rosalie
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Aah. Today was the day Rosalie came over for another lovely, chill family weekend. True, true, he had one of his assignments down in the basement, but he'd been tortured so well and good that he'd be out for quite some hours more before he could go down there and go at it again. Rainier smiled as he made sure the trapdoor down to the basement was properly closed and concealed under a carpet again, before he went out to his kitchen and took out some meat from his fridge. He'd been carving and carving two days ago, his previous assignment which had been a murder, and he'd basically made a panchetta from some of the back of the woman it'd been. The oven had been heating up for quite a while, and so, after sticking just a few bay leaves in the roll of meat, he put it into a deep baking tray along with some root vegetables, and stuck it in the oven. Like, if you were going to eat people, you might as well do something proper with them, right?

And he knew Rosalie would have her own food with her, since she was a vegan, of all things. Their family was seriously fucked up, but he didn't mind. It was his family, after all, and he'd do anything for his sister. Literally anything, she'd stuck with him through thick and thin, even after he turned dark and she didn't. She'd supported him all the way, even if she didn't have the same beliefs as he did. Smiling to himself, Rainier slowly cleaned up, going out to the bathroom to wash off. He still had a lot of blood on his face from his torture of the man downstairs, and some of the clotted blood didn't really want to come out of his hair, either. So he took his sweet time washing it all off, before redressing, then slouching on the couch and turning on the tv, dabbing the last few drops of blood off of his face with a white paper towel.

Outfit

Rosalie had packed her weekend bag, as usual, before she set out to visit her dear twin brother. He may be brutal and dangerous to others, but never her. He'd always been kind and sweet to her. Even when she was mad at him, he'd always apologized to her, of course after they'd both cooled down.

She left her dorm room and began to walk the long way to his cabin. She'd been there every weekend since they'd moved there, yet she only just started school. Again. She'd tried going to school once before, but when a teacher had been rude and tried to touch her inappropriately, her dear twin had tortured him and killed him, just to make a stew out of the man. She'd let him hear about if for a few years, especially because they had to move. She was however grateful for what her brother did for her, it was one of the many ways that he'd tell her how much he cared for her.
Together they'd moved to Gaia, to try out there 'magical' place, where everyone knew abut the creatures.

She arrived at the cabin and walked straight up and knocked on the door twice, before she entered, being greeted by the already giant puppy. "Runter Wolfgang, runter!" She commanded, so he wouldn't knock her over. She walked into the livingroom and sat down her bag on the floor and greeted her brother "Hi Rain, missed me?". She had a giant smile on her face and took the few steps over to the couch and sat down, next to her twin and gave him a tight hug.

Rainier had been watching some documentary about the SS in nazi germany, thoroughly enjoying the memories it brought forth, especially when they talked about Auschwitz, when he heard those light knocks on the door that he knew was Rosalie's. Wolfgang had immediately jumpe dup from his basket to bounce over to Rosalie as she entered, attempting to jump up on her until she ordered him not to, at which point he instead sat down in front of her and licked a couple of times on her pants in greeting.

Rainier smiled as she walked over and drew him into a tight hug, which he happily returned, after which he teasingly, as always, rubbed his hand through her hair, making it stand out to the sides as he chuckled. "Of course I have, meine kleines Licht," he answered with a soft smile, and a gentle kiss to the top of his twin's head, right in the - now - unruly hair. "I hope you've remembered your own food this time, I don't have the time to go shopping like last time you forgot it," he chuckled. It'd been a hassle, but that's how it was when your sister was vegan when you yourself was, well, a cannibal. He didn't deny that it was rather twisted, but, hey, all kinds of meat tasted great, but there was just a certain sweetness to human meat that couldn't be bested.

Rosalie pulled back from the hug, with her hair a tangled mess. She sighed and began brushing it out with her fingers, as she listened to him. She still smiled big though. "That's good, meine Dunkelheit.". When he had began calling her his little light, she'd matched him and started calling him darkness. It was something they did, match each other. "Yeah, yeah, I've remembered it, I'm just gonna put it in the fridge now, I really hope you haven't used my shelf for your meat and guts.". She had claimed one of the shelf in the fridge and called it hers, because she was there so often anyway, and their diets were so different.
She stuck out her tongue at him, totally ignoring the tv and got up and got her bag with her food in it and walked to the kitchen. She could still smell what he'd been doing, yet she didn't say anything, it was like the smell of blood stuck to the wood, but that was what could be expected.
She opened the fridge and started putting her foods on the top shelf. She'd claimed that one, because well.. Then nothing from his meat would drip into hers.
She'd had to use a stool to reach the top shelf, and as she was packing it away, she yelled as said "So.. What have you been up to these last few days?".
She walked into the living room again and sat on the sofa and only just noticed what was on the television, she reached for the remote and turned off the tv. She didn't have to explain, Rainier knew it brought her pain. It wasn't so much that she lost her husband that hurt, it had been her baby, that died, and the memories still pained her greatly.

Rainier smirked as he heard her sigh and saw her try to comb out her hair again with her fingers. She was he only one he was quite this sweet to, and he would to pretty much anything for her. They had grown up together, after all, and she had still accepted him after he went from the light to dark, after this twisted side was brought out in him by Lilith and the torture he'd been put through, the killing of his fiancée.

"Good. Can't have you retching like that one time you did try to eat some of it. That'd be too bad, as delicious as it is," he chuckled and winked at her, he loved to still bully her about that one time she'd given his cooking a chance, but her conscience had made her vomit the second she was about to taste it, and it'd never reached her tongue. "And as much time as I use to prepare it properly. Might as well have some respect for your food, after all." he shrugged, and stretched out a bit as she put her (by the way, ew) vegetables and fruit on the top shelf of the fridge like always.

"So.. What have you been up to these last few days?" He smiled at this question, and barely even noticed her turning off the tv, he knew she would. "Nothing much. Just the usual. He," Rainier gestured towards the oven and his soon-to-be-meal, "... Was an assignment three days ago. I had a 'reminder' visit yesterday, too, and, well, they paid up their debts to my client, so it's all good. Oh, and then there was this really annoying kid yesterday. He ran into me and caused my assignment to escape. For the first time, ever. Jesus christ, I don't think I've been that mad in years. Well, he paid for it, too, so good riddance."

Rosalie was grossed out by the thought of when he'd convinced her to try some of his stew, she had thrown up even before it had touched her mouth. The smell had been enough for her. To that day she could still feel the naucea, just from thinking of it.

Rosalie followed Rainiers gaze as he told her about his latest case and she knew what he was talking about, he had probably slaughtered the man, not long before she came. He often did that, so he wouldn't have to do it when she was there, which was really nice of him. She listened to him tell her about a boy who'd, rather studpidly she had to admit, had let one of his assignments get away from her twinbrother. She giggled a bit, as she saw how irritated Rainier was at the boy, yet she nodded "Did you kill him? Because if you did, I'm gonna be so mad at you. Besides it isn't something you should kill because of, he didn't know any better.".
To be honest, Rosalie didn't like her brothers work, it was too brutal for her. She always felt sort of queazy when he told her about it, yet she'd almost gotten used to it, by then.

Rainier did catch that expression in her face, and he laughed while pulling her in close to his side and kissing the top of her head. "You really should've seen your face. That was so much fun. Even if it was a waste of good food." he teased her, winking at her before running a hand through his hair. "You can pick out a movie we can watch while eating, though? I made sure to get your entire Disney collection downstairs before I began working today."

True, he had went out early for his kill today, because he knew she'd be coming to visit him like always. So he'd captured the poor sod the evening before, and tortured him all throughout the night before disposing of him earlier today. A smile reappeared on his lips when he heard her giggle. He loved the sound of it, and what it meant. Keeping his sister happy was the most important thing in the world to him.

"Did you kill him? Because if you did, I'm gonna be so mad at you. Besides it isn't something you should kill because of, he didn't know any better." Rainier sighed, and leant back again, looking up at the ceiling as he answered. "No, I didn't kill him. I took a 'souvenir', like always, though. His blood had such a special taste... I haven't tasted anyone like him before, so of course I needed to get a sample with me home. I let him go with that as a warning."