Jasel had left a pretty little newspaper note for the one called Sam. He was going to "help" that wolf because he wanted to fuck Dominiqe over. Plus he found what Dominiqe did petty. Targeting the pretty little human instead of the wolf himself. It was low even for Dominiqe. Sure he would have done the same possibly but not just to get at the wolf man Sam. No. It would have been because he was a sadistic bastard who loved to torture people. Though...he already had his toy. His toy was pretty little Holly. He didn't need more than one. So...where was that wolf. He told him to meet him here by the castle town walls to learn where his girl was. He leaned against the walls in the shadows. Masking his scent and in his demon form. His tail twitching in agitation. Now...why was he helping this wolf? Simply put it would fuck with Dominiqe. He loved to screw that man over. It was perfect revenge for what he did. He would always be that deadly thorn in Dominiqe's side.
He watched impatiently for Sam. He better hurry. He had a feeling she was already faring pretty badly. Not that he really cared but he could use it to spur Sam's anger. Make it so the man hurt Dominiqe but didn't kill him. No. He had studied Sam. He wouldn't be able to kill Dominiqe on his own. Yet with Dominiqe's self destructive actions it would only be a matter of time before it happened. He wouldn't care either way. If he was killed he was killed. It would serve him right for idiocy. He would tell Sam EXACTLY where Starr was and why he needed to hurry. He licked his lips. This twisted game was going to be fun. Yes. He planned to steal and torture the man's sister but hey...every dark aide came with a price. He was gonna be "nice" (ha as if) and wait til after the holidays. He had his own reasonings behind everything he did. "Come now wolf man...I don't got all day." He said in a dark voice while he waited. Letting a tiny hint of sulfer and brimstone and darkness seep into the area. He wanted the man to know his general area. The man could hold his own possibly against Dominiqe but oh hisself was far far more deadly. "Tick. Tock." He muttered.
