Deadly Kisses

Bound together by a single kiss.

Bre Smith never knew what she was getting herself into when she kissed the strange man who hid behind a black mask at her Private School's Annual Masquerade Ball.
Until she woke up in a room that was to fancy to be her dorm beside a man that was to handsome to even be human.

But as time goes on Bre soons finds herself facing death, past flames,deadly souls and a wedding she had no clue she had sealed with a kiss.

Will Bre accepted this new fate of hers? Or will she escape the UnderWorld and the grasp of her new lover ?

Name:Bre Smith
Age:19
Bio: Up there ^
Looks:Black curly hair,blue eyes,tanned skin,fit body.

I'll join!

Alright awesome

((so she is pretty much the devil's bride?))

Michael
18-24(Looks)
Black hair, blue eyes pale skinned with a slight tan, toned, fit and caring

(Yes)

Bre looked around the crowded ball room,her jet black hair was curled perfectly as she wore a blood red floor length dress that showed her sides and full back.Her mask attached to a black feather was silver as her eyes were bright blue,her gaze shifting from everyone as her full red lips curled into a smile.

Have been awarded the "king" at the ball he wore some decorated fake crown, plastic, none the less as he strode aronud the room, black perfect tux cut to show him off with a deep red under shirt, mathing her dress with the mask of his own. With his deep blue eyes and pale skinned face the mask took up only his eyes as he walked around, no feather, no nothing really, no need.

Bre watched a guy approach her as he asked to dance with her she kindly agreed.Stepping up in the middle of the dance floor they started to slow dance,catching eyes with her friends she smirked then looked away.

He stood and watched this girl, dancing, before when she was spun cutting in simply, and rather easily, taking her into his firm but gentle hold. "Nice shoes." He said in his deep voice with a hint of an accent that made girls go nuts. Her shoes werem ostly hidden, it would take someone who cared to look to noice they were purple.

Bre smirked once again and said softly,"Why thank you,"she started to sway her hips slowly back and forth as she danced to the music,"nice shirt,"she muttered.

"it matches your lovely dress." He said back, smilingslightly and meeting her beautiful eyes. He locked his in hers, dancing with the feet of an expert that had taken years of practice
((i gotta go be back alter))

(Alright.)

She laughed,"So I see,"she said as she danced with him,keep their gazes locked as they spun around the room.

:you are very god on your feet! Do you take lessons or are you just naturally this perfect of a dancer?"

"Second one,"Bre answered softly as she danced with him,her lips curving up into a perfect smile.

"Well I m glad for your natural talent. What is your name dear?"

Bre looked up at him again,"The name is Bre,and yours?"

"What a lovely name. My name is Michael."

"Nice to meet you Michael,"Bre said softly and smiled.

"So what is a lovely lady like you doingout in a place like this all alone?"

Bre laughed,"Just having fun really,"she smiled,"wouldn't want to waste a wonderful night like this alone in my dorm room, now would I?"

He smiled as he dipped her, "I am glad you like having fun, and not wanting to ke cooped up. Such a pretty girl did not bring a man with her?"

Bre smiled,"I have no man to bring,"she said as she came to face him again.

He held her close as the dance floor came around, "That is a sad thing."

Bre laughed,"How so?"

"Your pretty, you have the most amazing eyes and your hair seems perfect, and im sure when you take that mask off your even prettier."

Bre smiled,"I guess,"she sighed,"and what about you? Where's your woman?"