Sephiroth was in his office when Seres knocked on the door. He didn’t bother moving from his chair. He simply raised a hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he used his telekinetic abilities to open the door from his seated position.

“You’re late.” He stated matter-of-factly, his tone calm. “Are you here to negotiate your new position now?”

Sephiroth growled. “Fine,” he snorted in irritation. “Sign your paperwork later. I will update you on your first protection-run when you are next available.” With that, he grumped his way out of the training barracks and headed back for his office at the complex.

Sephiroth made a soft growl. “I’m speaking with her now, can you not see that?” He glared heavily at the other male. “What are you going to do with her anyway? What is so important that it’s worth interrupting a change of rank?”

He folded his arms and tapped his foot, looking particularly pissed off now.

Sephiroth snorted in reply and shook his head. “No – you misunderstand. The choice of vehicle is ultimately up to you – that is one of the main perks of being security in protection-runs. As your superior, I can only… advise… something bullet-proof.” He spoke very deliberately and slowly. His eyes glanced around the room, and the man behaved…[Read more]

Sephiroth stood over his daughter, scowling. He reached into his pocket and handed her a plain white envelope, her name written on the front in his own ridiculously neat handwriting. Inside the envelope was a coupon worth 250,000gil. It bore the logo and markings of the local vehicle store in the area near their house.

“This was in our Army’s…[Read more]

Sephiroth acknowledged Wesker’s presence with a slight incline of his head as if indicating superiority over the other man. To emphasise his point, he made a soft momentary agitated growl before he lowered his head again and turned his attention to Seres, deciding he would ignore Wesker completely now.

“Seres,” He grunted, “Come here.”

Sephiroth was at work early the next morning, business as usual. However, he had been working on a few documents and was finally ready to enact upon them. Sensing out his daughter was relatively easy, approaching her would require some thought. He approached the barracks slowly and calm, and when he made his way inside, he merely stood in the…[Read more]

Sephiroth made a soft chuckle as he light went off, and he considered the gesture a small victory. He rolled onto his side, his back facing his mate. He began to scratch his flank idly, and after another moment, he released a particularly loud flatulent sound.

Once Jenna was off, Sephiroth sat up. He moved off the bed and grunted at his partner as he stripped down naked.

“Of course. I’m old. Thank you for yet another reminder of the fact.” He shook his head as he reached down to grab a pair of boxer-shorts from the floor. He placed them on and climbed back into bed, this time slipping under the…[Read more]

Sephiroth was unhappy. Despite the fact there was a naked woman sleeping ontop of him, he was still wearing his clothing from the day. He attempted to nudge her off and roll out from under her so he could remove the rest of his clothing, wanting to go to sleep as well.

Sephiroth raised his brows, then grunted slightly. “Ah yes, chaos… of course. It would be too much of me to ask you to make sense.” He looked up at her and offered her a rather pleased grin. “You waste no time, do you.”

The male reached up to place his hands on her shoulders, and then began to rub the muscles in her lower neck, and shoulderblades.

Sephiroth scowled as the cape came down over his head. It was heavy and he wasn’t fond of it, and he was rather quick to yank it from his head once again. He tossed it onto the floor near the foot of the bed and grunted at his partner.

“Now why did you do that? That was completely pointless if I do say so, myself.”

Sephiroth gently shut the door to the bedroom as he stepped into the room. After confirming that it was locked, he made his way across to the bed and dropped his coat onto the floor.

“Yes. Adopted.” He grunted. “Not a biological offspring.” The male shook his head. “We are going to stop talking about this, now.” He sat down on his side of the bed…[Read more]

“That one isn’t an offspring, we’ve been over this many times before,” Sephiroth almost sounded fed up. “He’s a clone. The only reason we kept him is because we didn’t want Hojo to have another experiment to torture.” He growled angrily at the thought.

A slow smirk crossed his expression when Jenna touched his face, and he began to purr louder.…[Read more]

Sephiroth made a thoughtful ‘harumph’ sound in reply.

“Yes, it’s always the females, isn’t it.” He snorted in frustration. “I haven’t had any trouble with the male offspring – one of them has decided that he likes other males.” The silver haired male shook his head. “I can’t disagree with you, if I was in her position, I would be trying to shove…[Read more]

Sephiroth opened his mouth as if to speak but only ended up replying with a short sound of frustration.

“What am I doing wrong?” He said after a moment of silence. He glanced in Jenna’s direction hopefully as if she’d be able to share some insight into the matter. “It’s as if I am speaking a foreign language to this child sometimes… I really…[Read more]

Sephiroth was glowering now. “If you had any idea how much my hands are tied, you’d understand the situation I find myself in. It’s not as easy as you think it is. There are a number of things I have to do in order to ensure that it doesn’t look like an unfair advantage, or favouritism.”

He growled. “Perhaps you should do your own investigating.”

Sephiroth snorted. “If I give you a raise, I’ll never hear the end of the favouritism commentary from the media.” He shook his head. “No, take three payment advances and then a loan for the bike. The stores are so desperate to get their stock out the door, they’ll more than likely throw one at you.”

Sephiroth growled down at Seres. “This has everything to do with trust and being honest.” He let the girl go when she continued talking and sighed. “You don’t–”

He cut himself off when he heard Jenna’s suggestion and cleared his throat. “Seres. Do you want your own vehicle?” He folded his arms across his chest. “As much as I don’t want you…[Read more]

“No,” Sephiroth’s tone was firm and annoyed, “It’s not ‘just like taking the remote control for the television’.” He growled at the suggestion. “It’s borrowing property without permission. It’s theft.” He glared down at her. “The only grounds where that is ever acceptable is during the state of war – and are we in that situation right now?…[Read more]