[@WildRose][@KatherinWinter]

[center]Marisol[/center]
With a rush and a gasp Marisol found herself somewhere else entirely. In front of a mansion. With another gasp she jerked herself away from the large male. Her fear spiked and her shaking became more pronounced. "What... Where...?" she asked, looking around bewildered before her wide eyes met the male's golden ones again. "Why did you bring me here? I was fine. Let me leave," she said with far her bravado then she felt. This warrior could snap her in half without breaking a sweat. Probably with little effort expended at all, like how another would snap a toothpick. His arms looked like spun steel and his face... good Scribe Virgin his face looked almost 
evil. The scar and the terrifying look in his hard eyes made him look positively wicked.

And she had just been basically kidnapped by him.
She couldn't calm herself down enough to materialize away. She backed away from the male like a cornered doe, putting some distance between herself and him. Tears threatened the spill from her eyes. "Please, just let me leave. I won't tell anyone I saw you or the other Brothers I swear by the Scribe Virgin. You will never see me again."

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Rhage[/center]

The female explained her family was gone. "Shit. That's... shit..." Rhage said, running a hand through his hair. "Look, I'm really sorry. I... ah... shit," he stammered. Female tears made him uncomfortable. He didn't know what to do with one that was crying. His only dealings with females had been quick service. Wham, bam, thank you ma'am kinda thing. The last time he had been around a female for any other reason had been when he had gotten his Beast from a VERY pissed off female who he never wanted to run into again. That the female was the Scribe Virgin herself made things... sticky, to say the least.

His hand moved without him giving it leave to, like it was moving on instinct. His large hand engulfed her shoulder. He had a fleeting thought that her hair was soft before clearing his throat uncomfortably. "Listen ah... might as well just say it. My name is Rhage. I am one of the Black Dagger Brotherhood. I'm not claiming to be the best example of a male of worth here but... I can't leave you out here. So come with me back to the Brotherhood Mansion. It's not far from here actually. You can stay there in safety for a few days until you figure out what to do. And I promise to remain clothed the whole time too, as an added bonus," he added with his signature playful grin.

His Brothers often got annoyed with Rhage because of his laid-back wise-cracking behavior. He was definitely the comic relief of the Brotherhood, but they also understood that there was a reason behind it. He hadn't always been this way. The mistakes of his past had cost him a high price.