~The Meeting of minds took place as Natashjia stood on the balcony of the very expensive, very elite hotel. She looked out over the city with a cool smile, her dark hair whipping out in the wind. Her mind wander to Dreadslay and the conversation she’d had with in the back of the Limo. He was always so cold, callus almost. It gave her a wicked chill the way he took her in like a prey he wished to slaughter. They both played a dangerous game, just on a different playing field. She’d wandered on more then one occasion if she would be able to get him to sing like most other men, or would he be a harder stone to crack. It was a challenge she’d relish in taking, but for now there was no need for such, not to mention her mentor had warned her against such a volatile match.~
~She turned her back on the skyline as her mind danced over the sweet game she’d engaged within the car. The fact that she knew she had Veiko in the palm of her hand was something she was willing to tease Cypress Dreadslay with, letting it out piece by piece, not giving out to much information at one time. Only when he seemed to become irritated with her games did she change her tune and speak more candidly towards him. Of course she would be able to sway Ozkar, he was no putty him her hands. She would accompany him to the meeting and bed him, making sure there was evidence and if nothing else to use it as blackmail, since Veiko was married supposedly happily. This little affair could be a devastating blow to his political career.~
~On the other hand, the fact she would be able to pull all of his deepest darkest secrets out like a psychologist was well worth it’s weight in gold. She would dine with him after the meeting and work her magic and when she was sure she had him hooked for good, she’d contact Dreadslay. From that point, she’d wait for Cypress’s orders on what to do. If he wanted a certain suggestion planted in Veiko’s psyche or did he just want information? It was truly up to the Cainite himself. She was there to follow through with the MA leader’s orders.~
~Of course, the one thing that had been a slight shocker was the fact that in all this Veiko was more then willing to spill his guts with little prompting. She sat seductively next to him, as if hanging on every word. She listened as he talked about the people of Venway, how in some ways they were nothing more then sheep and that Dreadslay and his murdering band was nothing more then the sheepherders who would lead their flock to slaughter. She watched as he spoke enthusiastically about how in truth the MA had the right idea, they just didn’t know how to follow through with anything, that eventually you had to stop the bloodshed and work on the politics. He also confessed how this was his stepping-stone into the big dogs circle, that once there, things would be different. She took it all in, making mental notes of everything he said, amazed at how he rambled on. Even going into small detail about his wife and how frigid she was and the affairs he had, even though she knew. She only wanted to use him as he used her, it was a marriage of convince. The night couldn’t have gone any better, in truth. She couldn’t have asked for anything to be any easier, though the thought had crossed her mind that maybe he was setting her up. She’d mention that to Cypress as well, once she spoke with him. But of course that would be later, once this night and rendezvous was over. She had a job to finish first.~