Élise

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

ᅠ ℰ́𝓁𝒾𝓈𝑒 — 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓇

➻ A N/SFW WoD OC.

➻ #WoDRP | #OCRP | #VTMRP

➻ Selective / Detailed & Literate.

➻ DM’s are open to mutuals.

⬐ Further information below. ⬎

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓜𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 - 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓽, 𝓼𝓾𝓰𝓪𝓻

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase -and nothing more. Your cursed kind? No, does not match the very nature of a crime.

The mutts? Too dull to not understand what was not /his/ to take in the first place.

I do not even know what to think. We can head there now, if you allow me to change."

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

The deserted club bore no light, no semblance of the usual allure that made the men waste their wishes away on the common denominator of sex.

A quiet place, boiling with rage of the pages turning quicker and quicker, slender hands of the delicate form minding not the paper cut-

[— ᴅ.ꜱ. ᴀᴅʀɪᴀɴ ʜᴀʀʀᴏᴡ @TheHarrowedCase]

@UndoneNoDivine departed.

Nothing to be done now but justice.

Vengeance; if half of what he’d heard about the madam of the establishment was correct.

The stairs to her office were taken two at a time and the ascent ended with him knocking a gloved hand against her door, once then twice.

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase -correspond to in order to tell the news. And it's eating me inside."

Then a mental rewind, a late realization hitting her as her lips were ready to spill some more of her regrets.

"Irregular. Right.
And still I have so much to choose from.

As far as I know it was assault-

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase -the blonde in the most serious of voices, the sternest look.

"This is the most you can help me with. You're a professional, but I urge you to listen to me closely. I want them found and then I want to D E A L with them, knowing what I deal with. This is not human behavior."

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase -the page forth with her handwriting, full names.

"I have no addresses to these names. You can be of use if you fill it up first. I can't let you have this, but you can copy this into your own notes.

I cannot have them spooked, I cannot have them on the move, P.I.",

insisted-

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase --the walking suspiciousness.

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase --

What do you want to know? I can accommodate you for now, but I advice you to not follow the leads.

You've heard the news already. It's no simple man I tell you."

The man that came in was absolutely pale, too pale for her liking of the living. The squinting eyes hovered over

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase -the approaching party and herself. The desk compartment was pulled open, the iron of her revolver looking just the prettiest in the grim predicament.

"I did not hear you take the front door either - you would know it's locked.

How did you get in here?"

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase "You haven't phoned in. You must be the private type. Or you have to pull the badge. Now."

No nonsense, no patience either. Elise smashed the book into the table, jumped up from the seat and hugged her arm to the gown, using it like supporting belt, holding the distance between-

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

"We're closed. You need to seek your poison somewhere else."

Elise was bitter, seeing only the silhouette as her sanctum was breached.

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

-but closing in on names, on pinpointing exactly the animal she planned to gut when the boots of light step and heavy feet got her to cease and rise.

Her fashion was of the usual eyecandy variety: the maroon see-through and nothing on her legs down to the feet.

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase during her own investigation, enough to lead her into the manic scanning of the recent clientele of all her girls, hoping to prevent the worst that may come.

Ink pen in one hand, turning pages in another, stuck in a methodical loop in her night gown of maroon.

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase

death in the family. It was never about blood between them, it was about the bond, the mentorship, the care. Elise held her girls in check always: the manners, the dance they had to lead with the customers of higher status and explosive temper,

[Élise @UndoneNoDivine]

@TheHarrowedCase get to the bottom of the gruesome killing that shook the big city with the colorful headlines and warning messages breaking through the common disbelief in press and on the radio.

No visitors were expected, especially no men in mind, stripped from her mind--