The World Below

The demon cleans himself up ever so slightly as he waits for them to barge in as they inevitably will , the red of the blood in stark contrast to the white of his white dress shirt , yet almost invisible aainst the red of his gloves and tie as he crosses his arms , still puffing on his cigar. "You ready?" He asks right as the door is kicked down by one particularly large goon in a suit two sizes to small. From out behind him strides out a shorter man , even shorter than Beast in a dark brown trench coat and a fedora. At his beck and call a small goon squad that's be more than enough to intimidate the average Joe , each of the hooligans wielding some of those new high caliber Tommy Guns with the bigger handles and wider drums. The sort of heat that could rip a vampire apart in five seconds flat. Beast just grins eerily "Good evening fellas, how's business going? All fine and dandy ? That's nice that's nice , sorry to interrupt whatever you fine gentleman were up to but uhhh...we've got a bit of an issue we need to sort out with you ...savvy?"

(Play the head mobster plz Koy, I'll play his goons)

(Gotcha.)

The boss puffs and speaks with a slight hostile tone of a mob leader. "So these two are the ones who attacked my men...? Demons... Filthy... Do you have a good reason for this? because then if I were you I would pray for any hell lord I can think of for mercy... Right boys...? He he he..." He chuckles lightly at his own stupid remark, awaiting for response before filling the demons full of lead.

"You want a reason huh?...Well is it okay if I give two big man? " He replies with a devil may care grin as he exhales out a puff of smoke tinged by a popping spark of green fire.

The mobster boss simply waits then, he signals his men to get ready.

Blaise was just waiting wondering when he gets to attack...

"First , I don't give a fuck , and two , your boys hurt my boy....and so I couldn't walk around this city in good conscience knowing you're alive." He explains with the same wide charismatic smile and with that snaps a finger , the heads of two of his closest soldiers exploding in showers of gore and blood . "You see , I put a curse on that door you just walked through , and while I could turn your cerebellum to confetti in an instant....I'd rather let Axe here dispense his own vengeance." He explains as he wipes some of the brain matter from his shirt and promptly licks it off his finger.

The monster boss stared in shock as the heads exploded, he too was covered now in blood and stuff. He turned to look at Beast and Blaise who takes a step further. Blaise has a wide grin on his face, he cracks his knuckles as the mobster boss remembers Blaise as being one of their customers and one of the guys who were supposed to be eliminated for failing to pay in time that one time. Blaise proceeds to kill the mobster boss as slowly as he could, he wanted to hear the scream as long as he could, a quick quiet death would have not satisfied his revenge.

Once the mobster boss died by Blaise's hands he just dropped his broken and bloody body on the ground, much like a trash bag. Blaise had fun, he had a smile of satisfaction on his face.

"Seems we should be heading back to Mr.Kaziski's soon , suppose we'll save killing the rest of his family for later , time does fly when you're having fun." He sighs wistfully as he looks over one of the heavy automatic rifles.

Blaise looks at his blood stained clothes and what not, he speaks. "Yeah I agree... It was worth it though, I haven't had this much fun in ages." Blasie says with a charming smile, he felt refreshed due to this after spending so much time in hell either doing what he is told or training.

"See I'm not all bad." He replies jokingly as he adjusts his tie a little and throws the gun away.

Blaise was ready to follow Beast, they probably should avoid being seen by the public due to the blood and all.

( A short while later)

The Beast grins guiltily as he adjusts his silky black tie , silver hair matching seamlessly with his sharp slim fitted white suit . He can't help it , he knows it's asinine , to even care about the attention of mere mortals , but he likes the looks of admiration the two of them get as they stride into the night club , both outfitted to the tee. The sound of a woman singing some sad love song floating accompanied by a jazz band , almost entirely ignored by the demon. With a lazy look in his eye he turns to look at his much taller compatriot "Don't worry if it seems a little boring now , things get....interesting after the clock hit's twelve."

Blaise as he was outfitted just as stylishly as Beast looks at him with a drink in hand speaks. "Yeah if you say so... So what happens next?" Blaise asks as he takes a sip of his martini.

"You could try and find some dame to woo." He suggests blankly as he relaxes in his chair "Consider yourself on free reign for now , just don't make any crazy scenes."

Blaise gives a nod and puts down his martini, he speaks. "Then can you borrow me money...?" Blaise asks Beast, since if he was gonna get laid this night with a damsel he needed money.

Blaise shakes his head and speaks. "What do you mean? I just want to get laid, I am not looking for a relationship... Not right now..." Blaise says as he picks his martini back up and drinks.

"She's gonna assume you have money anyway , look at you." He replies with a smirk as he looks over him appreciatively.

Blasie shakes his head, he decides to give up then and try some other time. "I blame you..." Blaise says finishing his drink.

"I didn't say I wouldn't you child.'

Blaise sighs again as he got called a child, will he ever be respected in this at all was his question.

"Make me respect you then." He replies.

Blaise looks at Beast, to earn his respect? But how? What would he have to do to earn Beast's respect...? "Uh, okay... I will see what I can do then." Blaise says and scratches the back of his head.

"Now go and have your fun."

Blaise then moves, he was going to try get laid with a chick tonight. Nothing too fancy, since they did have tons of fun killing some mobsters earlier.

The Beast takes a much needed nap in the mean time.