Life Then {Role Play} {Sequel to Life Now} ALWAYS EXEPTING

Name: Sakura Imochi
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Appearance: (Ref)
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Personality: Tomboy, rough and tumble, Mischievous, mean-sometimes and serious. Basically just tough and mean.
Pairings: Yes.
Sexuality: Straight
Weapon: Sword. If nor, her bare hands, legs or anything really she can find and/or use that is good enough to be weaponized.
Powers/Abilities: She controls dark magic, and is basically controlling demons, ghosts, etc. Anything dark or scary she can control and can make a blood monster or turn ANYTHING into a monster.
We're you in the first one? NOPE.
Extras: Pet cat/ kitten named Mochi whom follows her around!
 
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His eyes formed into black slits. "If you continue to ask, I'll kill you! Shut up!" He yelled, chains erupting out of the ground, pointing at her as he breathed heavily. "I don't want to tell you. It's for reasons, that's all I'll say... ask anything else and I'll rip out your tongue!"
 
"Tell. Me. Right. Now." I growled through clenched teeth. Suddenly, I heard a crack, like the snapping of metal. Looking down, tiny shards bloodied my hands. Raising one, I felt my neck was bare, the collar gone. "W-wha..." I uttered under my breath in disbelief, running my hands up and down my neck. I stared down at Shadow, a grin forming on my lips. "How lovely... I always hated that burden..." I giggled.
 
"Eh? I have spares." He muttered, pointing the chains at her eyes. Staring at her smile, he began to laugh. The chains began to become black as a black mist swirled and danced around the chains and him. "You sound like you're defying me... you're my pet, are you not?" He smiled, poking her smile.
 
"I have my freedom now. I no longer belong to you, Shadow, so therefore, I'm no longer your pet." I replied, trying not to tremble in fear as I felt one of his chains poke my lips. "And I refuse to have to wear another one of your collars." I added, my smile instantly disappearing. I watched the mist move around the chains, urging me to take a step back.
 
"You refuse... and where does that get you?" He muttered, swinging the collar around his wrist. "Wear it or I'll force it on you..." He growled, taking two steps forward as she took one step back.
 
"N-no... It h-hurts..." I whimpered, my eyes wide in fear as I stared at the collar. I continued to back up until I was pressed against the wall.
 
"I don't like being locked up in a cage all the time! I hate the collar! Heck, I'm more of a slave than a pet!" I snapped at him, slowly spreading my wings as if I was ready to fly over him and towards the exit.
 
He shook his head. "Huh? I didn't say anything..." He muttered again, lying. He stared at her with puppy eyes. Or about as close as a demonic psychopathic jerk could get.
 
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