Vincent Irons

"Two weeks... The words repeats in her head, it was normal to fall unconscious for her if a demon possessed her, but it seems that clearly having Mavka these days controlling her body was more than she could handle. She stared into his eyes though, still surprises her that he took her here knowing it could be dangerous in a way and then again, Frank was there, a clear proof. Taking into her hands her phone, she squinted her eyes a bit to Vincent. 'We should be the ones leaving this place as soon as possible if you ask me, it's not safe for people like us,' she told him in thoughts.

At Frank's comments, she looks at him and sighs, tries to smile at him just barely before typing in her phone; "You shouldn't have, Frank. I told you before that I was fine..." Part of her wanted to say 'thanks for worrying', but that could be more harmful than helpful right now when she needs her friends to stay away. She can tell his intentions though, but doesn't want to start a fight again regarding the topic of WHY she was traveling with Vincent now. Clearly Vincent wouldn't take much time making himself heard, seeing at how he comments oh Frank's own comment, Angelica wanted to roll her eyes but instead chose to hold his wrist to make him stay there and not dare start fight with the marine or something like that. Frank wasn't helping much to keep a mature behaviour though, the comeback would mostl likely trigger Vincent's anger out of nowhere. Her grip on Vincent tightens.

"Stop it you two, for crying out loud!" Her phone said, with technology being how it is today it was even crazy hearing the phone talk with her original voice. "I'm fine, Frank. Please stay out of our way, and I mean it. Last time I tried to stop you both. I don't want you, nor him, get hurt, so don't force me having to fight you back if you try to get rid of Vincent once again." Was the last she typed before she gives a serious look to Frank, it pained her having to say those things, but he insists in coming back. She can't have that.

'Let's go, take us out of here. Anywhere is fine as long I can rest in a bed or something Vincent,' she added later only to him though since it were her thoughts as she stares at him now."

"The redhead never even thought of the posibility of Frank daring to come find her to see her, not after what happened. She manages slowly to recognize the other voice and that made her open her eyes a bit more, surprised to see him there. Well, even though she wasn't surprised to see Vincent there since she was supposed to stay somewhere with the demon away from anyone else, she still was shocked in a way when he approached her and ignored Frank was there at least for now. The girl felt his hand on her and she stared at him weakly, she moved her fingers under his palm, it was strange in a way to see the Vincent from nowadays holding her hand like this. It even made her blush a little in her insides.

'W-Why are we... Here?' She asked Vincent in her thoughts, realizing they were in the hospital. Then she stared at the marine at the other side of the bed, her brows raising slightly in confusion, her eyes clearly asking why was he here as well, or how did he find out she was here? Clearly, she was quite lost. Her honey eyes scanned for her surroundings, looking for her stuff, her phone, her notebook, anything she could use to communicate with Frank. 'My stuff, old man... Where are my things?' Squinting her eyes a bit, she stared at her psycho once again. She knows she could let him know her thoughts and make Frank aware of her answers, but knowing Vin, she can imagine lying to the marine and make her messages turn into something completely different."

"The doctors had said that despite having the girl falling into a coma, she was supposed to be 'fine'. Trying to give some hope to the man who had brought her in, when they didn't know much themselves yet. Days passed by then, making it a week no matter of the doctors doing their best to wake her up, she was too exhausted and drained off mentally to work on properly, so they took care of her body's needs in the meanwhile.

She was laying down on the hospital bed her eyes obviously closed, but one of her fingers twitches slightly when getting to sense a presence near her, and that familiar voice. Slowly she was waking up, only that the moment didn't seem to be a perfect one. Angie clenched her eyelids at the loud sounds, something that looked to be like an arguing, a heated discussion between two men. Deciding to open her eyes just a bit, her sight was still blurred, but gets to see the silhouettes not too far away from her bed. She deduced one of them was Vincent just by how he moved and how he spoke loudy in anger at the other male, how he also laughed in annoyance while the marine tried to keep himself more calm taking in fact the place they were in at the moment.

In fact, it were Frank's eyes who noticed the girl waking up since he had a better view of her bed while Vincent right now was giving the redhead his back. Though Vincent probably realized just in time as well of this not only because he could sense her, but her thoughts usually were loud and clear for him. 'Vincent... Stop,' she managed to think, not realizing yet that the other guy was Castle, but she was too used at Vincent just fighting anyone around him, around her. 'Please, stop...' she begs, her eyes closing a bit, still feeling too weak to get up."

"She almost lost her balance it that moment, after uncuffing him and all, sighing when he held her face as he did and he said these reassuring words, somehow, it made her feel better. Thinking she was right in trusting him before she fainted and he catched her. Frank grunts angrily at Vincent when he vanished with his friend as Sam and Dean approached him. Eventually the marine would explain things better to them after that, at least the good thing now was that Angelica could expell that demon off her. The bad thing was that, of course, she was still tied to that damn psycho demon from her past. Maybe tonight Vincent got out victorious with what he wanted, but this was just one battle, not the war.

The old man took Angie back to the last place they were in, meaning her home for now, even though she was planning to move out of it with him before things went south with Mavka. Now, the woman wasn't going to wake up anytime soon after that dangerous possession, in situations like this it was better to take her to the hospital so they could administrate the needed things, but Angelica has gotten used to just deal with it herself since usually she was alone and no doctors were around her. She would just lay down and wake up days later, with some luck. Vincent has never seen her in this state probably, so the days would pass by and she would remain stuck into her coma for at least one week.

After that, and assuming she would find herself in her bed, she manages to wake up, slowly. Still feeling weak, but at least her consciousness was back."

"Mavka sees then at Vincent approaching with the Punisher guy right behind, it was an odd picture to say the least, and if it weren't because Frank was right behind, she'd have chuckled at the scene. Still, she squinted her eyes to grin and quickly get Vincent out of her way, sending him away against a tree, focusing mostly on the marine. They fought in close combat for a little bit, the demon seemingly having fun with it at first, but then quickly got away before one of Frank's moves got to her.

"This's fun... It seems the whole family it's here. Now, Frankie boy... Please stay out of my way, I've matters to attend to here." Mavka warned, sending the marine away as well, right where Vincent was.

Sam and Dean would show up not too long after that, once the other demons were out of the way and such, Dean tried to distract Mavka with some shoots of his handgun, calling her attention while Sam tried to recall the exorcism ritual, it has been so long after they tried anything like this that they felt rusty in a way. Still, Sam began to say the lines right at the demon, and not paying attention that Vincent was still there, as it was obvious. Dean squinted his eyes at it, gazing at Vincent for a couple of seconds, but not really stopping his brother... They both seemed to be at the same page to try and save the redhead first, after all, she was the one being possessed, and Vincent was meant to be just another demon, someone they couldn't really trust.

Now, Mavka getting to see Sam's intentions, gazed angrily at the younger brother and had all the intentions to charge against him, thing was that at the second she tried to do that her body stopped moving. "What the...?" The color in her eyes soon tried to flick and change to a gray, losing the honey like natural color of Angie's eyes.

Angelica was weak, but had started watching what was going on as soon Mavka set foot in the warehouse, seeing Vincent and Frank not too far away, making her worry as it was obvious. The moment when Vincent even ran towards hers defenseless, when he was cuffed and everything, she thought he was crazy, yet that wasn't what pushed her to try and regain control of her body about the possession, it was the start of the exorcism what made her snap deep inside. The memories from the past and when Vincent was sent back into hell that time, when an Angel possessed her body and she couldn't do much against it, not really. This time she didn't even considered the consequences, and just acted on her own impulses. The only thought in her head; Not again, not this time.

Mavka is soon tamed by Angie, but knowing that the hunters probably had no idea of what was going on, she made them shut up by pushing them and collide against each other. "Shut the fuck up..." Came out the voice, sounding different and making Frank and Vincent aware that it was her right now, not the demon. The anger though was building inside her, part of her being influenced by Mavka's anger. "I swear I'm going to fucking kill you if you dare say one more word," she threatened, stepping closer and closer towards the hunters.

"Red!" Frank yelled out, staring back at Sam and Dean, making them a signal to stop for now.

"Uncuff him, now," the redhead glared at Frank, furious, obviously referring to Vincent.

"Are you crazy? This' an opportunity to get rid of them both!" Frank's reply came out, pointing at her with one of his guns, thinking to maybe get to paralize her.

"And I told you to leave us the fuck alone," Angie's reply was cold and bothered. Making Frank squint in annoyance despite his concern.

Deciding against even try to hurt her or get her even more angry, he slowly pulled the gun down and stared at Vincent for a moment, then back at her. Angelica catches the keys in the air when the marine threw them at her, deciding to move away from the brothers, who were mostly still confused about what was going on. She knelt beside the demon to uncuff him quickly, after all, she needed him with his skills for what would come next. That of course, if she once again was making the right choice in trusting him.

"Old man..." She says, her voice softly failing her as her eyes began to change in color once again. "I need you to... Get us out of here." Were her last words before she used the little of strenght she still had to expell Mavka out of her body, a dark cloud that quickly got away from them into the air, and her body gave in, her now unconscious form collapsing near Vincent.

"Goddammit, kid!" Frank, seeing that, quickly ran towards them, with all the intention to take her away from the demon and kill him if possible."

"It all seemed to be happening at the same time to the luck of some, and bad luck to others. The demons in this case, soon enough realized things were starting to take on a peculiar point. One of them recognized the man that approached another at the counter of that bar, and just in that moment it saw that there was another demon in the bar, one they didn't know. Maybe it was another one under Mavka's orders, who knows, but it sure called their attention. The demon told his partner, and quietly they left the bar. Dean catching up on that, letting Sam aware of the same. It was clear their next step; Chase after them.

Once outside, the demons chatted between them behind a tree. "I think that dude, the one who they call the Punisher was in there, chatting with that demon. Did you know who it was?"

"Not really, but who cares about that marine?"

"Didn't you know? He now seems to chase after us as well, he chases anyone or anything that does something 'wrong'. He has killed some of us not too long ago, I think he knows how to fight us back now."

"Well, shit... We gotta let Mavka know about this, then." Said his pal, seeing the other nod at him and soon after that getting away.

And maybe they left walking in order not to call the attention of others that much, but there was people around and they were trying to be cautious. Thing is, that this served the Winchesters to follow their trail.


Mavka, who was currently somewhere else and not at the warehouse, was taking a free time for herself. Having a warm bath in a five stars hotel. Alone. In her thoughts were Vincent, the look in her eyes serious, yet lost. Angelica was feeling weaker and weaker as the time went by, making it hard for her to be conscious. Her own thoughts couldn't focus the enough to know what was going on or what was Mavka thinking about what doing next. But she sees Vincent in her mind, making her feel uneasy at the odd obsession she had for him. Part of it almost made Angie feel sad about it... Despite the idea of it, feelings were feelings, and maybe this demon had the same problems Vincent had regarding Angelica.

"You know, 'little red'? If these boys find us by any chance, they are eventually going to try to kill you, too."

'... What?' Angie's thoughts could be heard by her, Mavka releases the breath of a laugh.

"I heard that in the past they used to try to exorcise us, but after a while it just got easier for them to get rid of the hostage as well. It this case; You. They don't do their research that deep anymore, they probably prefer to think you are already dead, a corpse I'm just using at the moment being."

'So what? Why are you telling me this?'

"Well, I'm bored, wanted to chat with you for a bit. Now that you seem aware of Vincent's past and such, about me... I wonder if you are part of the family, now?" She teases, chuckling while staring at Angelica's skin, her skin. She sees the marks on her body, some caused by ghosts, others by the same Vincent. She rejoices in the memories Angie shares with her unconciously, at how the wounds with Vincent's signature made her feel... Realizing that the redhead was used to some of them in a way. "Oh, girl... He has messed you up so bad, huh?"


'... What do you mean?' Angie barely asks, exhausted.

"Your memories tells me you have gotten used to the pain he inflicts on you, it's almost like he made you taste a piece of Hell itself here on earth... That's sad. Why do you still worry about him?"

'I don't know... Why are you so obsessed with him?' She shot back at her, clearly showing her discontent.

"Oh my... Am I feeling some jealousy here?" The demon laughs, her fingertips caressing their skin, making the redhead feel it deeply.

'Tsk... I just want you to leave him alone.' She feels at how Mavka was slowly placing images about him in their head, it was mostly the demon wanting to please herself somehow, dragging the girl with her, curious about her reaction as well. 'Mavka... What are you-?' She blushes, also getting angry at the mental pictures of Vincent and herself back in Hell.

"Hmm... He's such a good lover, there was a time in which I left him so needy, he ended up fucking me in frustration." She laughs, yet soon after her expression changes to one of discomfort. "He tried to cover my face though... Clearly trying to think about you instead." Angelica blushed even more at her words, her thoughts, her memories, making her heart beat in confusion. The redhead also felt Mavka's frustration, even when she was trying to hide it from her. "I enjoyed it anyway," she added, rolling her eyes, closing them after that. She didn't stop there, the demon, frustrated, used Angie's body to vent out her frustrations. Touching, pleasing herself with her hands, recalling in old memories and also using Angie's to get aroused. She tried to place herself in those memories, as if Vincent was chasing her instead, erasing when he called Angelica's name when he hurt her... She was that messed up. She wanted him, but she couldn't have him, not really. Angie was already exhausted by then, so soon after that she lost her consciousness for a while. Mavka was left alone with her thoughts, the look in her eyes once again serious, angry, frustrated. Part of her wanted to get rid of her human-like emotions and feelings, this desire she felt for the other demon was ridiculous and stupid. It bothered her at times.

She rose up from the bathtub, and got dressed. Ready to go back to the warehouse. There were still matters she should tackle down anyway, see if also she could spot at the Winchester boys. When she gets there though, she sees a battle already going on, feeling it in her bones as the Winchesters were already doing their job in getting rid of the demons they found, making her squint her eyes and stand her ground, considering the idea of going in, or staying out and away.

Not being aware just yet -taking in the situation-, that Vincent was around and close nearby, next to this Punisher guy."

"Obvious thing was that Mavka left things unsaid mostly because if she continued the teasing it would just never end. She let him say whatever he wanted even when most of his sayings weren't as he thought they were. Having him following her steps while threatening her before she vanished also made her laugh a bit. Opting to leave and take her time with this, she started by visiting some places she enjoyed a lot, visiting old pals and having fun around them.

Eventually, Angelica would regain her conscience after a while, but as soon she realizes what was going on she just... Couldn't move. Usually when a strong demon gets to possess her she stays unconscious until it leaves her body, but this time she was able to wake up, but with the demon still behind the wheel. The fact that Mavka was still within her was the reason why she couldn't feel any pain for now, but if she left her body that obviously was going to change. Obvious maths. 'Oh, hi!' The redhead heard the demon girl's voice inside her mind.

'Who the fuck are you? Get the hell out of my body!' Came the answer while Angie also tried to expell her out, but it seemed to be in vain. It made her obviously worried.

'Oh, come on, don't be like that. You should be happy I took you out for a ride, far away from your crazy psycho, huh?'

'What? Where is he? What have you done to Vincent?!' Angelica asked, obviously worried by more than just one reason.

'Oh... Is that concern? About what I wonder though...' The demon chuckles as she drinks from a beer's bottle. Right now she was playing some cards with other two demons as one of them were telling her before news about her pet trying to track her down, making her smile inside in amusement.

'I made a deal with him, I can't leave the old man alone. My friends could be in d-'

'In danger, I know.' Mavka interrupted Angie's line of thought. 'Don't worry for that though, he's too busy right now trying to find us. Once he does, we're gonna have some fun.'

The redhead didn't know what to expect after hearing that, but then again, she could assume it if the demon was in her body right now. Even if Mavka tried to hide information from her, it wasn't going to be that easy. Angie's skills despite not controling them perfectly, she was aware of how to read minds if she was in contact with the being, so while she couldn't take the wheel of his own body back for now, she could take the time to get pieces of information here and there.

As time went by, and two days passed like nothing, Angie realized that this demon had a peculiar obsession for Vincent. It made her feel strange about that, like part of her just didn't like the idea not one bit. More after finding out details about the old man's past, even involving what had happened with his son years ago. It made her understand a little bit better even when he had no right to treat her as he did after that, but yeah... Probably that could explain part of his psychotic behaviour and his mental issues. Part of her wished to help him somehow, but she didn't know how, less when now he was a demon and, well... That was hard and bad enough to amend. He was mostly lost right now, and that made her heart ache a little.


The next day one of the demons told Mavka that a couple of hunters were in town, and that they were following their trail after a little incident that happened a week ago. Demons doing demon things, eventually that was going to lure the attention of hunters, the bad thing was that this hunters were quite the menace.

"The Winchesters, your say? You sure?" Mavka asked, the another demon nodded. "Tsk... I'm not entirely sure if this should make me mad or glad. I've always wanted to encounter them, they do have a reputation after all."

"I'd just vote to get the hell outta here, Mavka... It's not safe." The another demon suggested, Mavka grinned with malice.

"You wanna flee? Then flee... Before I smite you myself."



The sun hid behind the horizon that day and the demons still lurked around town, a couple of them were having an eye over the boys, who were curiously eating something at the bar. Dean waiting for his brother who was just asking questions to the cashier, when he realized the curious couple of dudes who didn't seem to realize they were being a little bit too obvious with their attention towards them. The older Winchester sighed in annoyance, that burger was just too damn good for going to waste now... But work was work. He waited for Sam to return to the table and let him know about the situation."

"And he could be so childish as well, the demon girl didn't seem affected at all by his way of responding, at least not for now. She also didn't pay him attention when he insisted her to go after the people who were used to bring him back over and over again now, when clearly she wanted to have her fun with Vincent first, so she chuckled at that. Vincent teased her lated by talking softly into her ear and such, and even when she had a creepy obsession for him, she knew better. He never really liked her, and that was fine by her. She enjoyed the tease though, and grinned at it before he moved away.

"You sure are way over your head, isn't it? What makes you think she likes you to begin with?" She asked, amused. Not even bothering to speak for herself because she already claimed that he was hers, so... "So cocky, pet. Damn." Chuckling once again, he sure had some balls to say things like that when Mavka was possessing that body, meaning she had her mind to explore at will, knowing every little detail. So far, she only knows that Angie despite everything Vincent has done to her, she still cared for him. And there was one more thing though, that made Mavka laugh to herself; "If anything, I think you messed her up, and she has no idea where she stands anymore." Then added with a smirk; "Believe whatever you want, I don't care."

She laughed once more at his reaction about her judgemental behaviour, louder this time. "Oh my, want it or not, saying what you just said basically meant 'Nothing', Accept it, Vin." She kept on teasing him, not really caring if he accepted facts or not. Not even caring either when he taunted her saying to her that for her he would never even move a finger, and she shrugged it off, still amused. "Don't worry, I don't get that worked up by little things like you do, pet." Mavka kept hearing his answers, the amused grin over her face never leaving.

Later on, when Vincent was under her and tried so hard to avoid her moves, it made her chuckle once more. The demon couldn't help it but feeling teased by his rejection, she could perfectly just take him right there and then, messing up with his mind and make him believe things that weren't true just to cause a reaction. Or she could just go and use him as a sex toy and fuck him with interesting toys, or even better! Get to possess another guy later, and just take him. But nah, not now when she was having fun with little Angie. Her trying him to take her while being in Angelica's body was also a way to corrupt his soul even more, the funny thing in it is that he should do it by himself, not being forced, that's why her face showed a more serious expression after hearing and seeing him so annoyed at the mere idea... Maybe he was changing into something better. She laughed it off anyway, because he then says he wasn't THAT evil.

"Interesting change of mind, when you were the one raping the hell out of her years ago, taking her virginity with you fearing someone else would. Tell me, pet, that wasn't you being THAT evil?" She said with a wicked look in her face. "You never gave a fuck about consent, and that was alright... We are demons after all, but whatever you say." Pulling herself back, jumping out of the bed, leaving him alone. She headed towards the window of the room like she was prepared to leave, for now, that is. "I'll catch you later, pet... I need to get some fun with this beauty right here. I wonder which toy I'll pick for that first, huh?" She clearly teased him once more before vanishing in thin air, leaving the demon alone in that dark room.

Clearly it was also her way to torture Vincent since now she had Angie under her control. And it wasn't because he rejected her before, even if he agreed to take her, tormenting him was just something she liked to do. More knowing that he would never be truly hers, so if he wasn't hers, then nobody else could have him. Let Vincent think that she was going to use Angelica now for her own pleasure with other men, other women, whatever that could cross her mind as she used her body for things Vincent would surely hate when he always said the redhead was only his.


A couple of days passed by, and there wasn't any signs of Angelica."

"The only reason why the demon 'helped' Vincent out of the Devil's trap was only because she wanted to play a little bit, or so that's what she thought when she freed him. Having him trapped is no fun at all, obviously. She seemed entertained at how her favorite pet reacted to her teasings and such, making sure to grin at him every now and then, biting her bottom lip with some lust reflected in her honey eyes. Since Angelica wasn't in control of the spirit -or demon in this case-, her eyes kept the same original color unlike changing to grey. And yes, she knew all about him but not only because Vincent spilled the beans to her, she as well got into his mind more than once and saw things that not even the gang leader was aware about. Mavka squinted her eyes a bit hearing him say these things, making her deny with her face, amused.

"Oh, Vin, Vin... Naive little Vin," she mocks him, caressing his chin with the back of her index finger. It should been obvious why she chases after him over and over again, in a way, it was the same thing he did with little red. She was obssessed with him. "You could call me 'Karma' if you want, I guess," she laughed. "You're mine, babe," she added, before rolling her eyes, sighing. "Yes, don't worry for that, I'll make sure to get rid of them... later." Grinning, seeing at how he defied her still, something she was used to. It didn't mind her, she actually liked it when he did that. It was like an invitation for her to torture him, isn't it? Vincent pushed her aside and she laughs once more, instead of forcing her will on him, she laid back in a very seducing way over the mattress, rising one knee with her hands to the sides of Angie's innocent face. Taking advantage of being in her body, trying to tease him as well, little by little. "You're hilarious, it's not about me, it's about you. I'm a demon, I enjoy torturing souls; It's my job. But you? You torture her with no motives at all, no one asked you to hunt her down, not even our ruler." Chuckles, sliding one hand up her body, tracing up her stomach and chest. "I'm sorry to let you know, but considering how strong I am, I doubt of her being able to get rid of me that easy. You know it," she said later, looking at him deeply in the eyes with a serious expression. "I bet she doesn't has the skill yet to even get rid of you, if you tried."

Truth to be told, Angie wasn't that strong yet. Mavka was well aware of it not only because she has studied her, but once inside her body, she just knew. The demon then rolled her eyes at her prey's silly attempts to reach out to his girl, supporting herself in one elbow, looking at him up and down, slightly turned to the side, to him. "She can't hear you, pet... Told you, she's sleeping." Then she laughed, narrowing her eyes, denying with her face once again. "And yet you still have the nerve to say something such as that... 'Leaving her friends alone for a while'? Really? So basically you'll do nothing." Another chuckle, then a sigh as she stares away for a moment. "Poor girl, seriously. I might end up adopting her... I could treat her better, that's for sure." Teased, looking back at him, smirking.

Vincent then reaches for her to get a grip over her arms and Mavka narrowed her eyes, curious at first. Eventually she ends up laughing softly, not too hard I mean, finding that last shout 'cute'. Having him asking her to take him down to hell had her smiling a little later. With one sinple gesture, she moved one of her hands and pinned him down over the bed. Getting over him, she straddles his hips with her thighs, approaching him with her face, the demon brushes her lips against his. "Now, now, pretty boy... Are you trying to get me jealous of this redhead?" She says, stealing a kiss from his lips, biting him hard enough to drag blood. "Didn't you want her? Why not taking her right now?" Teasing him, she grinds her hips against him once, slow. "She won't know, I can promise you that," she grinned, brushing her lips against his ear, whispering"... But only if you behave like a good, little pet.""

"Most of what he said later couldn't reach her ears obviously when she was in the process of fainting, they felt like blurred out until everything went black. Vincent was thinking way too much, trying to put the pieces together by force and making it all look that all she did, was to protect her friends only. Yet she did tried to save him before that when Frank aimed his bullets at him before, and she pushed Frank out of the way. It was clear she was trying to protect both at that moment by pure instinct, but anyway... Now the one being conscious in her body was this demon, the rest didn't matter.

Mavka, as the demon was called, grinned as she sees Vincent directing his words at her. She squinted Angie's eyes as he began to demand things and then, well, he just started to break in front of her, getting to even beg. "My my, Vin... How thoughtful of you to beg like that knowing how much I love it," she said moving a couple of fingers to vanish the devil's trap under his feet just like that. She got up to face him, stepping closer and closer like the predator she was herself. It was music to her ears hearing him like this, knowing how much he cared for this girl, basically knowing all of his past after spending so long torturing him downstairs. "You know, after knowing how much little red ridding hood means to you, this just came in a perfect timing." She laughs, pushing him down towards the bed, making him sit, so later she can sit over his lap seductively. She lift his chin a little to look at his watery eyes, smirking while doing so...

"Are you going to cry for me as well?" Teased. "Who says I had enough with you? First of all, you shouldn't be here. I should punish you for that alone, and whoever is bringing you back over and over again, is gonna pay as well." She says, getting a bit serious, her nails digging over the skin of his cheek. "Now, Vin... How cynical of you to ask me to not hurt this girl, when you just seem to love making her life a constant hell..." She chuckles, looking at him up and down. "Right now she's asleep, but once she wakes up I wonder if she'd prefer me to stay for a while, huh?" She continued teasing and teasing knowing that she had the advantage now while occupying Angelica's body, unless he wanted to hurt her, he'd have to hurt his girl as well.

Then again, even if he hurted her, the damage would be inflicted in Angie for the most part. Mavka being more powerful than Vincent, unless she was exorcised by someone else, of expelled from Angelica herself, she was with all the intention to stay there now and Vincent couldn't do a thing to stop it."