foolin' the night away {Eve}

[Eri]

After who knows how long we were finally out of the blasted forest, much to my pleasure. I glanced around, looking for the girl before my gaze drifted around the surroundings. I would have loved to make a bee-line for the club and so begin our night with some food and dancing but she wanted to get some clothing. Of course I suppose when my own coat was the main thing covering her up I couldn't really blame her. Of course if I'd had my own way I would have been wearing the coat and she would have my shirt, at least it wouldn't expose as much. I sniffed slightly, driving the thoughts from my mind. "Any place in particular you're looking for for some clothes?" I asked. Hell, I didn't know where all the shops where that sold women's clothing. If you cared to remember, I was a guy, as straight as my sword, and I'd been single for almost all of my life except for brief little hook-ups that ended up with the death of the girl. She should feel exceedingly lucky that she wasn't being added to that pile, at least not yet.
I'd likely never admit it out loud but the girl was quickly worming her way into my heart that I had long ago given up as a lost cause. After the death of my first mate I hadn't exactly been willing to give another a chance, and yet here comes a little girl who's not even a fifth of my age or something like that, and ends up working her way into my heart? It was confusing but perhaps I was just confusing lust with love. I could only hope that was the truth really.
My gaze sharpened slightly at the sight of humans and I could feel my hunger in every nerve of my body. I could just ditch her right now and go hunting and promise to meet back up with her at the club. I mean I wasn't likely to go back on that promise, especially considering what was to come after the club scene got droll. My upbringing wouldn't allow me to do that though, and I suppose the nagging itch that some idiot would try to swipe her from behind my back. Wasn't gonna happen on my watch. As it was I planned on hanging around the shop she chose and picking off a couple tender young morsels that would be stupid enough to be baited into an alley while I drank their very life away. Damn, I sounded like an alcoholic, drinking away lives and all. Oh well, I couldn't exact help it that my diet consisted of drinking blood, preferably human or vampire blood. Oh yes, I loved the taste of my own species' blood, it tasted so much better than human blood. Of course I could probably drink from the girl, but I figured she'd be more than less appreciative of that idea. Especially since we both disliked having fangs near our necks.
The sheer amount of similarities we held together was rather, interesting, considering the rarity of such things. I'd lost my lover, so had she. We both disliked fangs on our necks, I didn't know her reason and I was just protective over my body and the blood that coursed through it. We both could hold a rather witty banter without the other growing bored, perhaps not so impressive or interesting as the others, but still, it amused me.
I felt eyes roving over me and I lifted a rather harsh glare to survey those that were looking in our direction. A couple were vampires and they quickly fled when they seemed to realize I knew exactly who or what they were. Must had been those idiots rouges or loners. They would be some of the first to fall under my sword or dominion. I forced my thoughts away from the darkness they so loved when I was plotting my world domination. That was not on my agenda for tonight though. Tonight was to be a night where I could sit back and relax, enjoy the company of my new girl until one of us grew bored of the other and we went our separate ways for some time. We'd meet again in the future no matter what happened after tonight, I knew that much to be true anyways. I glanced back at her, wondering what she was thinking, and knowing I was likely to be drug around soon enough like Asami always had when I had taken her out shopping. Oh well, I could deal.[/size]

((BLAH BLECH BLUGH V_V epic craptacular post >_>))

[~;;Vampires Kiss;;~]

[shadow=red,left,300]Evangeline[/shadow]

Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

[/i][/size]

Our walk through the woods seemed ridiculously long. I couldnt help but grow a little bit impaitent, but it was quickly faded away as I caught his face. Well, right now nothing could make me happier than him. As it were, it felt to much like I was with Cethin again, which worried me. Was I getting to comfortable? That was a definate. I had already slept with him, fallen asleep in his arms, and was more than willing to take him back to my place. You'd think a girl such as myself would smarten up, but I wasn't one to go back on promise's unless I had a really good reason to. Which had never happened before. I supposed I was stupid at the moment, the affection of a male hadnt befallen me in so long, I basked in its glory. I was so strong, so independant, I hated myself for clinging to his arm, making light snickers and jesting with him as we wound our way through the forest, heading towards the bright lights. I couldn't help myself, I suppose it was because he was correct. He was different. He had quite the guts to pin me, to even go after me in the first place. I had been just minding my own buisness, and I wondered what I had really gotten myself into. After all, as far as I knew he was the most dangerous vampire this land had to offer, and I was happily going to just take him home like a puppy from the pound. Well, I only lived once, right? Even though I would be around forever. Inside I snickered, oh well, there was no more I could do. If I really doubted my trust in him, I would move, change my name, and move on. No big deal, right? After all, I had done it once. Back when I had been Victoria. The weak, obediant, always-obeyed-her-parents girl, that all the suitors wanted. If they could have seen me now, perhaps that would have changed, or maybe not. Oh well.

Any place in particular you're looking for for some clothes? I glanced at him, before looking down on the city street, adjusting his large trench to cover me better. I ran my forefinger over my lips, thinking for a minute, glancing around at the shops. Which one would be best? I supposed I'd need to pick one that would carry what I wanted. Uhm I thought for a moment longer. I hadn't been back here in so long, I needed to think of all the stores. Shopping, so strange to me. Normally I never shopped, and if I did, it was generally quick. I havent shopped in so long I murmured, a little detered by the thought. Couldnt I just go in with my underwear? Probably, although I knew he would most likely dislike it. I scanned over again, before picking out a simple store located in the middle of two bigger buildings. Comon I started, pulling on his arm a little. My hand slid down his forearm, as I grabbed his hand, glancing back to grin at him. Easily, I slid through the crowds of people, holding the coat closed as best I could with my other hand. A few glanced at me, slightly appauled by my apparel. Well, what could I say honestly? They knew nothing of my situation. I supposed I should have grabbed something to eat, though not right now. But, if I found my outfit, I really didnt want to spill blood on it. I sighed, thinking for a minute. Maybe there would be someone in the dressing room I could drain really quickly. Yes, that would work perfectly. I could leave it there, someone would find the poor unfortunate soul. Maybe I would even get lucky and a sales clerk would be less than polite to me. Then I could drain her too. I snickered, coming to the entrance of my store.

I paused, turning around to face him, letting his hand go, closing the trench with both hands tightly. I stood on my tip toes, kissing his jaw lightly. I shouldn't be to long. Try not to have to much fun without me, okay? I giggled, actually leaning to kiss him lightly. I wanted to keep the fire going, stoking it every now and then wouldn't be a crime. And I wanted to establish that he was mine for tonight. Period. I wasnt about to allow him to slip through my hands for some meager human girl. I noted the alley down both sides of the building. Those would probably suit perfectly, maybe I could lure something really quick. Then again, I wasn't terribly hungry, and settled for draining something either inside the store, or maybe the club. Either would work. I didn't care for the taste of females anyways. They were a bit bitter for my taste, perhaps it was just me getting in the way of myself. I turned again, heading inside the small store. It was rather nice, I had to admit, and an ATM lurked inside the back corner. Perfect, I could draw money from there. I hit the racks, searching through all of the clothes, ignoring the stares from women as I held the trench shut. Idiot humans, I would kill them all one day. I stayed silent, pretending to not notice, picking out a few things here and there, though nothing struck my fancy. I sighed, going to another rack, breezing through, until I stumbled upon what I was looking for. Perfect. A short red mini dress, strapless of course. And my size. Even more wonderful. I headed towards the dressing room, before pausing, noticing something frilly catch my eye. I snickered, picking up the lingerie. A deep black and purple, lacey on the edges, bra and panties. Wonderful! At least I could escape the corset for the night. It would feel free to "let loose" a little bit, and still hold the same shape I always did.

Of course, I seemed to be forgetting something, and sighed, turning around, heading towards the shoes. They were never difficult, and easily I picked out a pair of red heels. I found them to be rather adorable to be honest, and I grinned, before another thought struck me. Shit. What was I to do with my other essentials? The ones I was already wearing? I cursed, noting a red hand bag. I really hated purses. I found them sexist, and quite annoying, but I had no other place to hide the corset. I grimaced, picking up the smaller of the two bags. It would work, I would make it work. I went to the back, finally. I searched for a minute, taking off the trench. There was only one female, who scoffed as I did so. I rolled my eyes, and advanced towards her, covering her mouth before she could let out a scream. Silence I whispered, stroking her hair as tears streamed down her face, sobbing hard. Oh, I was rather sick. I smiled sweetly at her I'm not going to hurt you I whispered. Alright, so, I was enjoying her reaction, at least she wasnt striking at me. Yet. She sank to the ground, and I followed her down, stroking her hair and face. Such a pretty girl I soothed. Gods, I was horrible. I was sick, twisted, and I loved it. I removed my hand from her mouth, See? I whispered. I stroked her a bit more, before moving her hair away, noticing how she seemed to have gone into shock, freezing where she was, to horrified to do anything. Good, I didn't want a fight. My breath fanned over her slender neck, and easily I moved my mouth over it, licking her lightly. She was terrified, I could hear her heart racing, blood pushing through her veins at such a rate, I thought for sure they would rip open. I grinned, and snickered, before finally sticking her with my ivories, draining her quickly, easily, and for the most part, painlessly.

I finished, admiring her pale corpse, eyes still wide as they slowly faded to grey, loosing the life within them. I wiped my mouth with my fingers, cleaning up the rest of the blood. I stashed her body inside a changing stall, before going to my own. I stripped out of my old effects, folding them neatly, loading them into the purse, putting on the bra and panties. I snickered as I admired myself, purple looked rather nice. They were lacey, all lace for the most part, though the bra had enough support that the twins were rather satisfied. I ripped the tags off, throwing them to the side for the moment, slipping into the red dress. The cups folded beautifully around my breasts, swooping up around my chest cavity, dipping low into my clevage. It came down to just below my hips, enough to cover and enough to tease. I snickered. It was perfect, I myself thought I was rather stunning. I slipped into the red heels, which were also adorable and matched the dress perfectly. Alright, maybe it was a little to much red, but I loved red, and it looked good on me, so I wasnt about to complain. The hand bag seemed a bit darker than the rest of my outfit anyways, which worked. I grinned, and adjusted my hair, applying a bit of lip gloss that they had on the counter when I had first walked in. I pursed my lips, perfect. I needed no other adjustments, just a small bit of shine would do. My lashes were long, and I loathed mascara, and other makeup. Again, totally sexist. I grabbed his trench and the tags, folding the large coat over my arm, walking out with pure confidence. I loved being me.

I went to the ATM, pulling the money I needed, before making my way over to the counter. I smiled at the girl, giving her the tags to the underwear. She frowned, opening her mouth to say something, and I flashed her a toothy grin, allowing my fangs to smile as well. She shut up, and silently rang up the tags, pulling the one from the dress, and snagging the sticker off of the bottom of my shoes. I grinned, posing cutely as I held up my foot for her. I was in way to good of a mood. She handed me a reciept, and I grinned again. I would probably need it, if Karasu decided that he had enough with clothing and decided to rip this dress off as well. Though, I had allowed him to finish what was left of my other one, this one he wouldnt be able to touch. I liked it too much. Have a nice night! I waved with a smile as I began towards the exit. Easy enough, I didnt think I had taken to long. More or less, I just needed more than I thought. I came out, standing on the street in my new outfit, fixing my hair for a moment, before running my hands down my sides. I almost wish the sides had been torn a little bit, maybe I would modify it later. Or perhaps I would let Karasu have the honors. I snickered lightly, lifting my gaze, noticing the looks from people. What? I glanced at myself again. Had they never seen a girl in a red dress? I frowned, a bit confused, noting the whistles from men as they passed. One even had the nerves to slap my ass, and I growled, ready to pounce. Damn tight fitting and new clothing. I didnt want it blood stained, and I cursed under my breath. No more I could do now. I stood for a minute, basking in the bright lights of the city, waiting for Karasu, hoping he hadn't ditched me.

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
[/i]

Teh Shoes && her dress ^^

[Eri]

She seemed to be thinking about where she was going to be shopping. I was steeling myself for a rather long, and relatively boring, wait. Oh well, it'd be worth it in the end, or at least it had better be worth it. Her hand slid from my arm and gripped my hand before she tugged me after her. I could have been an ass and stayed put and watch as she would likely fall when she came to the end of the span of our interlinked hands, but I decided that this perhaps wasn't in my best interest, even if it would be funny and knowing me I would catch her anyways. As it was I moved after her easily, gazing at the humans coldly, almost daring them to make a move. She slid amongst them easily, something I couldn't do but most of the people were intelligent enough to get out of my way when they saw me coming. Though, some weren't so lucky and had ended up with me stepping on their feet. They were lucky though.
She paused in front of a store before spinning to kiss my jaw. I frowned slightly. She wasn't getting off that easily. I did grin when she told me not to have too much fun. "Wouldn't dream of it." I said with a chuckle before leaning down to kiss her. Oh she wasn't going to get away with taunting me, at least not without me taunting her. I watched as she entered the shop before turning my back on her and breathed deeply, a slow, rather vicious looking smirk flashing across my mouth for a moment. Now it was time to satisfy the burning hunger that was still making me woozy.
My gaze flicked around my surroundings, noting the alleyways that would be my friends for the next few moments. I eased my body towards them and leaned against the corner of the building, having tossed my sword away so it couldn't be seen. Stupid thing did get in the way occasionally. I didn't want to scare my poor victims too bad. I hated the taste of fear anyways, it made the blood too bitter for my liking. One could say I had a sweet tooth for my blood.
It didn't take too long for a foolish girl, a vampire none-the-less, to basically come waltzing up to me. I knew she likely thought I was some idiot human that she'd be able to get an easy meal off of. She motioned me a little deeper into the alley and I smirked slightly. Oh she was stupid. It didn't take long for her to spin and try to pin me against the wall but I wasn't having any of that so while she was seemed stunned that I hadn't moved at her push I'd grabbed her hands and whirled, slamming her against the wall of the building before burying my fangs in her neck. Oh there was no way I was going to be playing nicely right now. I heard her whimpering from pain or fear, I didn't know and I didn't care though it did make me sink my fangs in a little deeper.
When I was finished I tossed away the husk with just a quick flick of my wrist. A person saw me and scurried away as I turned my face towards them. I chuckled loudly, licking my lips. I felt so much better now. Not quite back to normal, but pretty damn close that I was ready for some games, or at least to start them. I glanced behind me and saw another person already examining the body of my meal. I frowned slightly. I could always use another to further satisfy my hunger. Considering the fact that I was trying to recover from a fight, wounds, and what the girl and I had done together, I knew I would need more than one paltry vampire.
The other was ignoring such was their fascination with the body, at least they didn't bother to look at me until I was literally on top of them and then it was too late. I was in no mood to play with my food so this was just as quick and easy as the girl before. Fangs in, body sucked dry within moments. I sighed, quite happily when I was finished with the second, letting the body fall to the ground before heading back towards the shop's doors, wondering if she was finished yet.
Seemed she was. I smiled slightly, watching her though my gaze flicked through the crowds when I heard their whistles directed at her. A deep growl rumbled from my chest but I bit it off and eased up behind her. I lowered my head towards the back of her neck and chuckled softly before pressing my lips against her skin. "You do like playing with fire don't you ducky?" I asked as a mostly rhetorical question. My gaze flicked through the crowd, searching for the one that had made her growl. She was mine, I'll be damned if anyone was going to even be looking at her with me around. Some people seemed to gather that she was off-limits and were silenced, some did decide to shoot me a rather vicious glare, at which I returned, though I suppose it wasn't too dramatic or fear inspiring since I was rather hunched over considering how short she was compared to me. "Are you ready for our night to begin ma cherie?" I murmured, lifting my head a fraction of an inch. Oh yes, I was feeling much better with the blood of those two idiots running through my veins. Perhaps a few more victims and she wouldn't stand a chance, I'd make sure of that.[/size]

[~;;Vampires Kiss;;~]

[shadow=red,left,300]Evangeline[/shadow]

Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

[/i][/size]

He didnt hesitate to frown as I kissed his jaw, and I sighed lightly, lowering myself down to the ground. Wouldn't dream of it. He grinned with a chuckle, before leaning down to kiss me properly. I had no idea what it was, but part of me wanted to wrap my arms around him, and keep him close. However, I knew better, he was mine for the rest of the night, so there would be plenty of time for tender whispers and close quarters. At least I hoped. Oodly enough, I didnt just want to bed down with him, part of me wanted his affection, his undying attention. Even if it were just for a night. Of course, perhaps I was just being silly, but a faint part of me recalled back to my human life. Did I not like to be held then too? Of course I had been quite the cuddle bug. It was almost ridiculous, but Cethin enjoyed that. I glanced back as Karasu turned around, would he be the same? Or the total opposite? I thought for a moment, there was no saying that perhaps I could blame it on being tired. After all, he hadn't made sense back in the forest, I supposed that if he really did get me again, which I doubted he wouldn't, then perhaps I would just be to exhausted to actually move around. I had to admit, I hoped that the plushness of my bed would be a little more giving and welcoming to my back then the hard forest floor had been. Not that I didnt enjoy acting like an animal, being a little more, wild than normal, however sophistication and decency never killed anyone, right?

Shopping was all to easy, and as I left the store, part of me wished I had drained someone else. Too bad there hadn't been anyone else in the back. Perhaps I would grab something, or someone, at the club, and drain them easily enough, and return back to Karasu. Lucky for him, I wasn't all to hungry, so I guessed that one more would top me off for the night. I snickered, standing in the bright lights of the city street. I could feel something draw up behind me, a soft breath at my back. My spine went rigid, as I prepared to flip around and attack whomever dare invade my space. Lips pressed to my shoulder and neck, and a sweet scent wafted from the figure, and a grin danced across my face. It seemed he hadn't ditched me, good boy. A large cocky smile plastered across my face as my eyes closed, leaning backwards to press into him, just a small bit. You do like playing with fire don't you ducky? It sounded to be more rhetorical than anything, but a slow easy chuckle escaped my ruby lips as I braced myself against him, tilting my head to see his face. Didn't we already have this discussion? I snickered, kissing his neck and jaw line lightly. I noted some of the nasty glares from the crowd of humans, people seemingly keeping their distance as they walked around. I snickered, stupid humans. At least the males got the picture, they at least understood I was his for tonight. Tomorrow might be different, but the only way I was getting close to them was if they were about to become an easy meal.

Are you ready for our night to begin ma cherie? I snickered, turning around to face him. With heels, I was at least a little bit taller, and a teasing smile danced across my face, my arms wrapping loosly around his shoulders, pressing my slender bodice to his broad chest. I was born ready I teased with a sly smile and easy giggle. I pressed my lips to his, he seemed better, and I found myself in wonder how many he had drained. Maybe I had taken longer than I thought? I shrugged the thoughts off, tonight I was only focused on one thing. Well, a couple of things, but they mostly revolved around the same sun. I unfolded his trench from my arm, tossing it around his shoulders. I liked him better with it on, what could I say? I was a trench girl. The shoulder pads rested on his broad blades, and I shivered lightly. I ran my hand through his hair, pulling out a small twig, lingering on the tips, pulling lightly. I think the better question would be, are you? I raised a brow, slowly letting him go, turning around, glancing over my shoulder with a grin. It seemed I had worn him out before, I wondered how easily he would fall apart again this time. I grinned again, pinching the nail of my index finger between my teeth as my eyes slowly glanced up his figure, my grin only growing wider as I finally came to his face. I shivered lightly, slowly starting to walk towards the club, teasing him. Come along, dont be late, you do have a very important date my dear. Come now dont be shy, I promise not to bite. I couldnt help but snicker, maybe I was just being a bit naughtier than I had thought I was. I could feel my confidence grow around me, as it seemed humans seemed to clear my path for me. My hips swung side to side, as I placed my feet correctly, easily breezing along the cement sidewalk, heading towards the bright lights of the club that danced ahead. I eyed the crowd, noticing all the foolish human girls that really thought they were something special. I snickered, tonight, I would conquer over all, and I stole a glance behind me, waiting for him to follow.

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
[/i]

Yay for shitness! v.v[/color]

[Eri]

She seemed mildly bothered by my frown and was retreating from me. Well that wasn't supposed to be happening. Or rather I wasn't going to allow it to happen. And it seems I was right because it seemed she content when I had leaned down to kiss her. Of course she would be, because she might think she was controlling me. Not quite ducky. I just know how to get what I want and what to do when things weren't going my way. I grimaced inwardly. Had I really sunk so slow as to start using women for my own gain? Seemed so. Oh well, likely as not we'd never seen each other again after tonight. But is that what I wanted? Oh fuck no! I wanted to be around her, and if she didn't want that then she could go screw herself. No wasn't an answer I took into consideration. I really was an ass in the end, and it wasn't my fault in all reality. I hadn't always been like this, hard to believe, but too many hardships, especially with the loss of Asami, and people change, and not always for the better. Oh yes, I hated who I'd become and at the very same time loved it. If I was still akin to my old self I'd likely be to some old doddering man that did nothing and obeyed every order, no I hated to even think I could and would have been like that. No, this Karasu Rath was much to be preferred in the end.
I smirked when she tensed as I approached. Now now ducky who else would it be? And do you really think I'd let another come up to my girl so brazenly? I sniffed slightly at my thoughts even as she pressed into me, seemingly to recognize me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me. No ducky, we're not doing anything half-assed. I chuckled slightly at her comment. "Perhaps, but does it really matter?" I murmured as she kissed me again. She wanted to play did she? Two can play at this game exceptionally well, at least if they knew what the hell they were doing.
I smiled when she turned in my arms. I think I liked this much better, even as her arms slid around my shoulders. Normally I would have lifted her up closer to my level, but well, considering her outfit, I wasn't about to let every other guy see what was rightfully mine, for now at least, for longer if I had my way. Yeah I guess I really was the typical male asshole, but see, I knew how to be one without acting like one, all the time. I was just one of those people you love to hate and hate to love. Either way you'd love me or hate me, or more commonly, both. Didn't really matter to me either way.
I smiled at her comment, and really didn't feel like being a smart ass about it. I mean obviously she wasn't born like this, as an adult anyways. Nobody was. Not even me. Oh well. I returned her kiss, obviously feel so much better than before. Oh yes, she was going to get a real taste of me now, especially considering I wasn't likely to have to fight some idiot, and I could make damn sure that I was filled to the brim with blood and energy tonight. I was mildly distracted when she put my trench over me. One eyebrow rose slightly in curiosity. "It might end up getting in the way you know." I murmured before she pulled away, at which I really didn't want, but oh well. I heard her words and I grinned, moving after her. "Quite so ma cherie." I said with a small laugh.
We were getting closer to the club, as seemed obvious to me as the sheer amount of people seemed to be increasing, at least I was noticing more girls. My head stayed forward, mostly towards my girl, though my gaze would flick occasionally, searching for my future meals. Oh it would be too easy though. I glanced towards the doors when we were closer and nodded to the bouncer. "Large crowd." I merely commented easily enough. Long time, the girls have started to wonder what happened to you. My gaze flicked towards the guy and then towards the crowd before settling on the girl. Well, I'd warned her that I went clubbing, though I didn't realize I had a fan club it seemed. I shrugged after a couple moments. "Well, they can stare all they want, tonight I have someone that deserves my full attention." I said with a shrug. Well, this was probably going to be problematic in the end, but I hadn't known that this was going to happen. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuckkkk, actually that sounded like a pretty damn good idea, but not right now. I wanted to have some fun and enjoy myself in the club, with her, my Evangeline.[/size]

[~;;Vampires Kiss;;~]

[shadow=red,left,300]Evangeline[/shadow]

Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

[/i][/size]

Perhaps, but does it really matter? He murmured in a voice that sent a shiver down my spine. I snickered lightly, lifting my gaze to meet his. His arms wrapped around my waist, as I leaned into him, allowing my head to roll back on his shoulder, a state of peace becoming over my face as I inhaled the sickly sweet city air, exhaling deeply through pursed ruby lips. I suppose not I teased lightly, turning to face him, enjoying his arms still wrapped around me. His brow raised as I slung the trench around his shoulders, watching me with those keen blue eyes. It might end up getting in the way you know. He whispered again, and a small smile eased across my face. I think you'll find a way around it. If not, you can always leave it with, this I held up the handbag, giving it a rather disgusted look. I had no idea what to call it. Purse? Handbag? Garment bag? I had no idea anymore. I never carried one of those, usually I never needed to. I didn't buy a lot of stuff, and if I did, usually it was done online, to avoid actually conversation with humans. Now, well, I kind of needed it, unless I was going to just throw my undergarments in some corner, where they would most likely be stolen. I shrugged, and kissed him again lightly, unwinding my arms around his shoulders sourly. Easing toward the club at my walk looked a lot easier than it clearly would have been. Perhaps it was just my good genetics, Cethin's venom pumping through my veins, the scars still lingering around my throat from that faithful night. I shuddered, perhaps it was just the wind, but the idea of my small betrayal to him was slowly starting to eat its way into my heart, and I stole a glance back at Karasu, who followed happily. Quite so ma cherie. He laughed shortly, breezing behind me with what was the skill and grace of our race. I smiled, and turned back, allowing a silent sigh past my lips. Maybe I was confusing lust for love, but I should have known better.

I should have known better, it didn't mean I did. I was still young, foolish, perhaps he was the one that should have known better. Well, I had started this, and I had only continued it. I sighed again, stealing another glance back at him. What was I doing? I was being stupid, foolish, and I was actually enjoying it? I could really fall for him, and then what? I would be no more than a mere play toy for him, I would be his spaniel, he could kick me, abuse me, treat me as though many men had, and I would be faithful, I would say nothing. I would hide the scars, I would keep the cuts secret. No, I wouldn't be treated like that again. I didn't care how much I liked him, I wouldn't be beaten upon as I was once. I growled lightly, I needed to get my head straight. I had to keep my attachments off, I needed to remember he was mine for the night. Enjoy the night, but, after that, I would probably never see him again. I wouldn't seek him out, I knew that much. What would I do if he came back for me? Melt? Probably. Most likely, I would be honored if he did. Would he? I had no idea, I hardly knew him as a person, I knew him physically. Physically, he was everything a girl like myself could have wanted. Perhaps I was just needy. At the moment, I missed his touch, and I was thrilled as he pulled up behind me, bringing us to the doors instead of waiting in line. I noticed his gaze flicker amoungst the crowd, but I paid no attention to it. Yes, it was a large amount of humans, but there were more inside. I would find something in there, no doubt. A dark corner, lure in a male, suck him dry, and return overflowing and ready to go.

Large crowd. He merely commented, and I noted happily as the bouncer slowly stepped to the side, ready to allow us in. I ran my fingers down his arm, almost wishing for his touch again. What was this? Nonsense. Blasphemy. I was being ridiculous, and I disgusted myself, and probably him. Long time, the girls have started to wonder what happened to you. I watched his gaze as I gave him a bit of a colder look. A player perhaps? I wouldn't doubt it. Now I was really disgusted. I was half way ready to walk away, watching as his blue eyes met my own, resting on my face as my brow raised, curious as to what he had to say. Alright, so, maybe he got out a lot more often than I did, maybe he had a little hit list, but hell, I wasn't about to be second to anyone else, especially humans. I glanced at the crowd of girls, noting as some of them whispered and giggled, pointing and going back to whispering. My gaze narrowed, hearing him speak again. Well, they can stare all they want, tonight I have someone that deserves my full attention. My gaze lightened as my brow shot up, my lips parting slightly as surprise became clear on my face. I snickered lightly, dipping my head with slight embarrassment, allowing a small smile to tickle over my features. I lifted my head, and kissed him, sighing contently. Alright, maybe I was just a little to, flexible right now, but whatever the bouncer had meant, he had smoothed it over so quickly, and so effortlessly, with a light shrug at the end. Well, I didn't quite care what had happened in the past, as long as tonight he wasn't about to be sharing himself, I was happy.

I snickered, easing past the bouncer, feeling the velvet brush past my arm while my other one lingered behind me, wondering if he would take my hand or not. I glanced back at him as we entered the darkness of the club, hearing the loud music and all of the humans talking, the dazzling lights and drinks that spilled across the floor. A light grin teased across my face as I paused for a moment, Come here often? I laughed, kissing him again lightly. Ah well, what was I to expect? Surly he couldn't live life inside a shell as I had, right? I had my reasons for being secluded from the night life I had been submersed into tonight. I never had a date, nor did I want one as badly as I wanted him tonight. I also hated humans, well, actually I hated just about everything that wasn't me. And sometimes, I even hated myself. That only sent me spiraling back into thoughts again. What was this mixture I was feeling? I had no idea how to classify it, I hadn't felt in such an odd way in so long. Well, since I had been with Cethin. I had felt just about everything when I was with him. But, how did one name what I felt at this moment? Lust? That was the only one that seemed to fit. Love didn't, no, I didn't love him, did I? No, not already. I kept my glass heart locked away inside my velvet chest, no one but no one was getting inside there. Not even him. Hell, even I didn't know where it was at this point, and I hardly had access to it. I could feel it jump into my heart at my thoughts, and I was past confused. My mind, my body, it couldn't take this.

I sighed, turning to face him, kissing him passionately, feeling my mind snap back into reality. He was mine for the night, and though I wouldn't admit it, I wanted him for much longer. My arms wound there way around him again, pressing myself to him as I felt my guilt ease and my world become simpler again. My mind sighed, and my body thanked me as my eyes closed, all but melting against him already. I pulled away reluctantly, my blue gaze meeting his as my hands ran down his chest again, biting at my bottom lip. What did I want? I was so confused. I didn't want sex, I hardly wanted to dance, I didn't want to flaunt around this damn hell hole, no, so what did I want? Why couldn't I decide? I wanted to be held, but I knew now wasn't the time or place. No, that was what I wanted, I had finally pin pointed my desire, yet it would need to be put off. I sighed, turning around as I noticed we had made our way to the middle of the dance floor. I grinned, rolling my head back to kiss his jaw. My right hand hung over his shoulder, my left down his side, as I slowly slid down his body. I turned sharply on my toes, slowly rising again with a grin, half in between his legs as my hands easily slid over his chest again. I could feel our hips meet as I rose to my height again, leaving my hands on his chest as I nipped lightly at his bottom lip, hoping he would show me a good time, better than before. I grinned lightly, feeling my hips nip in, pressing myself to him, feeling my lust grow deeper and deeper. We had just entered, and already I was ready to go, yet for now, I would tease him, as my hands slid down his torso, lingering over his abs, threatening to go lower if he dared. I closed my eyes, leaning into him, nipping lightly and running the tip of my tongue over his strong jaw, a playful grin lingering across my face.

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
[/i]

[Eri]

She was really starting to seem awfully comfortable within my arms. Was that really such a bad thing? Perhaps not because it did mean that I'd be able to get her to consent to other things, but as much as I loved a malleable woman I wanted some fire that I could fight you know? If the girls where just too malleable I quickly lost interest. I liked when girls knew their boundary and tried to stop me, only made it all the more fun when they finally gave in and gave me what I wanted. How was I figuring that out? She was agreeing rather easily with me, of course it's not like I was telling her to give up her clan or forcing her to become my bride, I had a feeling she might object to those ideas, almost made me want to bring them up. Of course, from what I knew of her, just to spite me she would give in. Wouldn't surprise me in reality. I chuckled slightly at her solution. Of course I'd find a way, I always did, otherwise I wouldn't be me. I smiled slightly but stayed quiet. Why even bother right now?
She growled and I had the sudden, and rather bizarre urge to sweep her into my arms and make it all better. I shoved those thoughts away. As far as I knew, I was the cause of that growl and she was debating on how to get rid of me. Harder than most wanted, but the want, almost need lingered in my mind. How strange. I hadn't wanted to actually hold someone close since I'd lost Asami. Meh. I really was lingering on the worst of my thoughts. I had a rather promising night still ahead of me so why was I being so negative? No good reason. Of course, even though my mind was being poisoned by such thoughts, parts of my mind where kicking in, trying to devise more means in meeting the girl again, and not under hostile means. No, her clan I would give a fair chance of truly joining me compared to me dominating them like the rest of the clans. All because of her. How sad that I was making an exception to my plans, oh well.
Her touch at my arm sent a little shiver down my spine and I eyed her, curious as to what was going on in her mind. Though she seemed upset at the stated fact that I did come here pretty often to have my own fanclub, not that I really noticed I had one. I smiled slightly, I'd told her in the forest anyways. It's not like I was lying either, I just didn't know, or actually care about, the girls that all seemed to want a piece of me. She did seem pretty happy after I commented that my attention was for her and her alone tonight. Of course it would be, except when I decided I wanted a couple more victims since my hunger was a dull gnawing on my stomach anymore, at least it wasn't unbearable like earlier.
I did note that her hand almost seemed to be begging for me to take it, and I did, trying not to crush it in mine. I blinked a couple times until my eyes adjusted to the darkness a bit better even as she led me further into the club. Might as well let her lead me anyways, that way I could keep an eye on her. I could feel people's gazes drifting over us. Some of them felt completely hostile and I glanced around, seeing a very obviously jealous guys and a smirk slid over my mouth. Sorry boys, she's mine, mine all mine, try and change that, and well, I hope you like living in about a thousand different bits in every country of the world. I ain't sharing in other words so shove off.
I chuckled when she asked if I came here often. "I told you that in the woods now didn't I?" I stated simply, returning her kiss and fighting the urge to pull her closer. Now wasn't exactly the time for that, especially since it seemed that the dj or whoever was in charge of the music decided it was time for some upbeat music. I'd have to change that at some point I figured. I mean it wouldn't hurt anything anyways. When she kissed me I couldn't help myself, I pulled her closer, and tried not to lift her up as I wanted. She really was too short, but hey, at least with her shoes she was a bit taller. All too soon she had pulled back and I almost growled even as she started to give me my own little show. I grunted slightly when she slid between my legs and her hands started to roam. We wanted to play that game now did we? I had other plans for a moment. Plans on how to make sure she'd want to see me again.
She wanted seductive? Two could play that game. I shivered a little as her hands roamed down before leaning down to give her a rather fiery kiss before trailing my mouth over her jaw and heading towards her collarbone, alternating between kisses and gentle nips before pulling back. "Un moment mon chéri, I'm not too fond of this song." I murmured before pulling away rather reluctantly. I wouldn't doubt that some guy would try to swoop in on her once I was out of the way, just like I was rather expecting at least one girl to accost me.
I backed up a few steps from her, moving rather slowly. "Don't have too much fun without me." I murmured, smiling softly before moving rather swiftly, especially for escaping the press of bodies around me and the occasional girl that tried to stop me but I merely pressed for, heading for where the dj was. I flashed my fangs in a brief little smile. "Play something a little slower would you?" I said simply, noting that he was visibly shaken before he nodded and started playing with his equipment while I turned and started to head back towards her, growling a little when girls kept throwing themselves in my path, only to be shoved, rather roughly away. What? I had no interest in them. Sure I hadn't bested them like I had my girl already, but they were offering themselves to me, there was no fun in that, at least not to me.[/size]

ooc: crappy ending...but idk if you wanted like some guy to come try and steal Eve ''

[~;;Vampires Kiss;;~]

[shadow=red,left,300]Evangeline[/shadow]

Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

[/i][/size]

Outside of the club, he seemed to notice my slight dissapointment and anger with the bouncer. Alright, so maybe I'd drain the guy later, but seriously, didn't he at least notice me? He had to of! I was, well, me. Sexy in a tight little red dress with high heels and black hair around my frame, a tiny little waist and large blue eyes. How had he not seen me? I sighed, but I was more than content as I felt Karasu's large hand grip mine, a smile over coming my face as I lead him to the dance floor, pleased that he would follow so willingly. Perhaps I was expecting the cold air instead of the warmth of his hand, or a pull back, maybe he would spin me around and lead me where he pleased. Any of those I would have expected, a few of them I slightly hoped for, but none the less he seemed pretty obident and followed accordingly, allowing me to stop, turning swiftly to face him, a small grin dazzling my face, listening as he responded to my, rhetorical, question. I told you that in the woods now didn't I? He chuckled, leaning in to return my kiss. I snickered lightly, It was a rhetorical question Karasu I teased with a wink. I kissed him again, lightly, yet it seemed he wasnt having any of that. His thick forearms wrapped around me, pulling my small frame and pressing it right to his, leaning down to kiss me with a firey passion I hadn't really experienced in a while, well, since the woods anyways. My hands moved up to his broad chest, my fingers slowly curling into his shirt, pulling him towards me as I stood on my toes again, even in my shoes, returning the passion he had.

Deliberatly, slowly, I slid back up his body, listening as a grunt sounded from him. Well now, play along, be nice. There wasn't any need to be so upset, now was there? Perhaps I had pulled away to quickly, even though he had given me what I wanted, a moment of being held, I wouldn't fall back into the "safe" set of mind. No, I couldn't allow such things, I supposed it was just me being paranoid, but he'd have to try a lot harder to actually have me, if he really wanted me and not what I had just offered for the rest of the night. Ah well, I supposed we both needed something, so really I wasn't being a whore, I was just, amusing myself. Though I wouldn't admit it, I was begining to like him a hell of a lot more than I should have. More so than was really safe for me, or my clan. As it were, he probably knew to much, but I couldn't help myself anymore. I could feel him shiver lightly as my hands trailed down his torso, a small smile tickling over my features. He leaned in again, kissing my ruby lips again with passion, and I shuddered lightly. I was enjoying this way to much. His lips trailed down over my jaw, slowly making their way down my neck, seeming to switch from kisses to light nips as he headed towards my collar bone. My eyes rolled heavenly, as my head tilted, allowing him to continue further. Had the music been any softer, perhaps the soft light moans errupting from my lips would have been heard clearer, but I was certain the only person that could hear was him.

The nips were probably the most enticing for one such as myself. Indeed, I didn't like fangs by my neck, however his ivories trailed down, nipping lightly at all parts of my upper body, shoulders, neck, and collar bone, and I was to deeply enthralled with such actions to ignore or push him away. I supposed, I mostly didnt enjoy fangs near my throat, where long white shaken scars still burned. They held an interesting story, but I wasn't so kind to share it. Of course, my lids fluttered closed, and my eyes rolled inside their dark sockets, only allowing a soft moan every time he nipped. My rib cage extended as I inhaled deeply, holding it for a moment, draining the oxygen out, and then releasing with a soft sweet breath. He pulled away, and I was immeditatly thrown back into reality, blinking as I took in the lights and people. I gave him a rather harsh stare, I supposed I really didnt like a taste of my own medicine, knowing what it felt like to be on the other end. It sucked! Un moment mon chéri, I'm not too fond of this song. He seemed rather reluctant, and I could only sigh, flashing a grin. 'Kay I stated rather happily, much to happy, despite the fact that I really wasn't amused at all, perking up enough to kiss his jaw. Don't have too much fun without me. He moved away slowly, stepping backwards with rather reluctant paces, murmuring his words with a soft smile. My hands went to my hips as I raised a brow. Yeah. Right I laughed, flipping my hair, watching as he spun around, moving swiftly into the pressing bodies, and disappearing into the mass of darkness and humans.

I sighed, I really didn't like to be alone. Way to much could happen. I supposed he was heading off to go feed, and the thought embraced my mind. I could always use another, another wouldn't do much harm, right? I scanned my surroundings, picking out a cutie at the bar, alone. He would do. His gaze drifted to me as I stared intensly at him, hoping he would feel my eyes. He did, and I smiled, flipping my hair and waving with light dancing finger tips. I glanced over my shoulder, before stepping back, giving him the "come here" notion. His brow raised in surprise, and he pointed to himself. I nodded with a smile, shaking my head yes vigorously, giggling. He polished off his last drink, and grinned, coming towards me. I moved swiftly, making sure to keep looking over my shoulder as I lured him to a dark corner, where an old booth stood. I paused, glancing over my shoulder, watching as he approached. I grinned, turning to face him, posing myself correctly, waiting for his first, and last, words. Hey sugar, how you doin'? I snickered, hiding my face as though I were blushing, and the fool moved closer. Clearly, he wasn't going to wait, and I allowed him to take my face in his hand, admiring his confidence. Pretty good, and soon to be better I teased, and a foolish smile lit up his face. I flashed a large grin, and in the club lights, I knew he had seen them. No worries, death isn't that bad. I moved sharply, sticking him easily before he had time to react, watching as he froze. In pain, agony, or just shock? Quite possibly all three, and quite possibly none. I snickered, sinking my fangs deeper into the red depths of his flesh, wishing to only bury myself deeper inside him as I lapped up his blood happily. Within moments, he was drained of everything, blood, breath, and life, and I tossed the useless carcass aside.

I wiped my ruby lips with my thumb, glancing around. I felt, really full now, and I guessed I would be good for the rest of the night. A smile danced over my features, and I pressed back through the bodies, shoving away foolish noisey girls and their foolish male counterparts. I easily slid back to the center, waiting for wherever Karasu had gone, and for his return. I stood harmlessly, it appeared none would dare come towards me, even though a few of the men snickered, and "accidentally" bumped into me, making sure they had a hand on my ass or breasts in some way. I had only growled, and retored back something sharp, as usual I was my spiteful self alone. Of course, then I felt him again, and was pleased. Fang tips danced along my shoulder, resting against my flesh, before moving into soft kisses along my neck. It could only be Karasu, right? His arms wrapped around my waist, and I leaned into him, a smile along my face. Hello Darling I murmured, hearing the music change, something softer now. A sweet love song, and I spun around to face him again, shock befalling my face as another male stood where Karasu should have been. I growled, stepping back even as he grabbed at my waist, yanking me towards him. I snarled, swinging at his face, landing a good few scratches across his cheek. One hand held my waist, the other gripped both of my wrists, and my eyes flashed. He was a tall, dark haired male, clearly a vampire of some sort, though I had no idea whom he could be. He stood a few inches shorter than Karasu, and wasn't nearly as handsome. In the club, scents were mixed together, and I couldn't tell one from the next.

None the less, I was beyond pissed as he swung me away from the center of the dance floor. Now now, thats not to nice. I've been watching you for far to long. He's left you, so I suppose you're up for grabs m'dear. Come, don't be so nasty. He chuckled, and I snarled. Let go of me now! I tried to push myself away from him, but it was harder without my wrists and hands at my use, plus he had ever so kindly pinned me against him, heading towards a wall, where no doubt, I wouldn't be able to escape so easily. I still fought, I wasnt about to let go, but as I lunged at him with fangs, he shot my own forearms out as a shield, causing me to either pause, or sink my own fangs into my arms. I snarled, ignoring the blood that trickled down my arm. Within moments it would heal, but never the less, I was still pissed, feeling my back against the wall, and his strong frame holding me there. Now now darling, You just have your little hissy fit, and when you calm down, then we'll talk He chuckled, and hatred burned in my eyes. Karasu pinning me was one thing, some random guy pinning me was a whole different story. I snarled again, revealing my fangs as he glanced over his shoulder, waiting for his head to turn back, un aware of my devious little plan. Finally, the morons skull swiveled back towards me, and I struck, feeling much like a viper, sinking one fang into his nose, the other into his cheek. I was rather impressed with my aim, though, he seemed less than amused. You little bitch! He screamed, quite loud, and I took the moment of confusion to escape, yanking my wrists from his large hands, and attempting a run for it.

Of course, it appeared he was having none of that, and I couldn't run as quickly in killer heels. I bolted as fast as I could, stumbling, feeling his hand around my mid section again, taking me to the ground as he still held his face, blood running in between his fingers. I snarled as he pulled me underneath him, holding me there for a moment, before getting his act back together. I attempted to flip around onto my back, where I would have a greater chance of striking him again, yet he seemed much stronger than I, and his arms wrapped around me, pinning my arms to my sides, nearly crushing me to death. I gasped for breath, feeling him lift me from the floor, my mind reeling. What was I to do? I wasn't expecting such a fight tonight, and he held me underneath him as he pulled me to his feet. Karasu! I screamed as loud as possible, to the point where quite a few people turned around in shock. He was probably my only hope. I had limited mobility inside this dress, and the heels were just about ready to kill me if this guy didnt first. He wrapped one arm around me, my frame being small enough and his being large enough to do so, still keeping my arms pinned, though I fought with every bit of me that I could, thrashing around until I felt his other hand grab my hair, yanking my head back. I froze, wondering what he was going to do now. I could feel his fangs dance along my neck, and a fear grew within me, something I hadn't had inside of me my whole vampiress life. I was defenseless, I could kick, yet his legs were spread apart to prevent me actually landing a blow, and my hands were pinned to my sides. I was, but a doll now, and my eyes grew as I felt his breath along my features.

He snickered, and I decided it was best to play limp, to prevent any fang-sticking "accidents". There, now see? That wasn't so hard, now was it? He murmured with a chuckle. You've already had your fun, now you had better behave m'dear. It would be sad to see such a pretty little face slaughtered He hissed, though almost sounded amused. His slimy lips began to caress the fineness of my delicate neck again, and I shivered, completly repulsed, attempting to move away the best I could, despite my dead lock. He only chuckled as I squirmed in his embrace, and slowly began moving his way up towards my jaw, wrapping himself around where he could almost get ahold of my ruby lips. I fought, of course I would fight, but I was silent as I did so, trying to slink away from him, hearing a few growls in his deep throat as I did so. I couldn't stand here, I didn't want to be in his arms, I wanted Karasu's. He lifted me, and I gasped, adjusting me again closer towards him, killing all of the progress I had made. His hand let go of my hair, but he kept one eye open, watching me if I decided to attack him again. His now free hand travelled along my mid section, heading towards my hips, leading down my thighs, gripping the edge of the dress. I could feel him shiver, and I returned my own disgusted shudder, knowing exactly what he was planning. He tried to move the dress up a bit, though it seemed rather stubborn about being stuck to my thighs, and I moved my head, whipping around as fast and quickly as I could, facing the club again.

Karasu! I screamed again, pratically defensless as I heard him snarl. You little bitch! Shut up! He snarled viciously, flipping me around and sticking me to the wall again, one hand pinning my wrists against the wall, his other hand travelling freely up and down my bodice, working furiously at the dress. I snarled, launching myself at him, to no avail, though he seemed surprised and took a step back, before pressing his frame to mine again. I growled, noting how he kept his face and neck away from me. He chuckled lightly, and I raised my knee, hoping to hit him where the sun didnt shine. He must have been expecting it, for as soon as I had made contact, his hand wrapped around my thigh, holding it in his hand as he only pressed his hips to mine. I snarled, feeling disgusted and repulsed by his touch, and took my chances as they came, noticing how he had bent his head again to kiss at my shoulders. I growled, sinking my fangs into his shoulder, hearing him hiss and yank away with my fangs still in him. It probably hurt him more so than me, considering he had just ripped my teeth through his shoulder blade, yet it didnt seem to deter him as I hoped it would. He still held onto me, only now something a little more dangerous grew. I waited, hearing him hiss again, spitting lyrics at me, You had best behave. It was a mere snarl, and I rolled my eyes. If you knew me, you'd know I never behave. I growled, feeling relief as he dropped my thigh, but made sure he was still pressed tightly to me.

I hated feeling so weak, I hated being pinned against the wall, with another male whom I had no interest for. I hated that Karasu had left me, though I doubted that he knew such a thing would occur, or else he wouldn't have left me at all. It seemed like it took forever, yet the song had just started. I wasn't surprised that no humans had come to help me, not even males. They probably knew this guy, maybe they knew how often he did this, snatching up a girl, all alone. I shouldn't have stood back in the middle, yet how often was it that such things occured? To me, of all people. His free hand travelled up my jaw, squeezing my lips together, holding me there, even as I shook my head back and fourth, trying to be free of his grip. He merely chuckled, and I wanted to rip him apart. How dare he! How dare he do such things to me! Me, of all living things in this world, the guts to harm me?! Now, there will be no more screaming, no more yelling m'dear. He cast an evil eye over me, leaning in and kissing me. I growled, feeling absolutly disgusted, taking the arisen chance to again sink my fangs into his face, landing good through his lips and even into his gums. He cursed, releasing me, before striking me with his massive hand. You bitch!! He screamed as I fell to the floor, stunned for a moment, running a hand over my cheek. I was ready to run, and I quickly got to my feet, but his hand landed in my hair again, pulling me and throwing me against the wall. He was rough, much rougher than Karasu had been, and not in a way that made me want him either. He grabbed my face between his hand again, and I clawed and spat at him, trying to hit his face before he comandeered my wrists again. You fucking little bitch He snarled, meeting my gaze, which was more than hateful, more than envious in despise. I was drenched in anger, and I wasn't about to hide it.

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
[/i]

[Eri]

Was she surprised I was acting like a good little boy and following her around? Likely, and I wanted that reaction from her. I had to keep her guessing after all, if not only for her sake. I certainly got bored and liked when others were shocked by my actions. Not exactly my fault that I thrived on other's surprise and even fear, let alone blood. I chuckled softly at her remark. "But ducky, you're always answering my rhetorical questions, it's only fair I get to answer your's." I said with a playful little smirk. Ok, yeah, I was an ass, but I was an ass others couldn't help but love when it really came down to it. I did note, with some pleasure, that she seemed to like my advances. Of course she would, she was all mine, for now, but I was going to change that if I had any say, and as far as it was concerned, I was the judge and the jury. I was going to get what I wanted, and right now I wanted her by my side for the time being.
She seemed to misunderstand my grunt, but I wasn't going to correct her. She was certainly a challenge. A challenge I welcomed with arms wide open. Any other girl would have been goo and just clinging to me to the point where I got bored. Sure this girl was rather clingy, but well, she still had some fire, I could see it lurking, I just had to find the right tinder to stoke it. And believe me I would. As it was I could feel her body vibrating against me and could have sworn I heard her moaning at my nips and kisses. We liked that don't we ducky? I smirked inwardly. She was exactly what I wanted, or perhaps needed, someone that would let me play, could play back but still had that fire that kept in interesting. All those thought about fire, I must be a damn pyro, not really, I hated the real stuff, it'd also been a bit of a disaster and it bugged me, knowing it was one of the few things that could truly kill me anymore. Of course I'd have to be tied down and literally set on fire otherwise I would escape, and I'd hunt down my attackers with a vengeance. One did not threaten my life, or the life of my loved ones without any repercussions, and that meant death anymore.
I smiled softly when I noted her glaring at me for pulling away. Such bitter satisfaction though. She seemed to perk up a little when she answered me, though it sounded kinda, fake to me. I shrugged it off mentally. I was quickly starting to place our relationship in one of those, don't bother asking and let the other explain if they wanted, type of category. Not exactly a huge problem, except I was classifying us as a relationship when this seemed to be an extremely extended one night stand. The other problem was, I wasn't the type to just settle down quietly when told. I liked knowing things, especially things that nobody else would know about.
After my little talk with the dj my gaze had scanned the area, looking for her again and noticed her walking away with a human, towards a place where she would be a little secluded. Guess she wanted to feed a little. I could understand that, though it still made me bristle a bit in rage. He better not lay a hand on her otherwise I would shred him to pieces. I suppose in the meantime I'd have to amuse myself. Which seemed to work out perfectly a rather young girl literally thrust herself towards me. I chuckled and smiled before pulling her away, my hunger leaping into my throat. I could hear the giggles from the other girls she'd been with though I knew some were jealous. I smirked slightly and wasted no time. Once we were away from her friends I pulled her into a little recess and quickly drained her of blood, she didn't seem to notice what was going on and she clung to me, which disgusted me. When I was finished I settled her into a nearby booth and made sure to walk by her friends. "You might want to check on her, she couldn't quite handle me." I said with a smirk and a wink as I passed, sending the girls into fits of euphoria. Silly human girls.
I was looking for her again and noticed that seemed to have disappeared entirely. I frowned heavily. Something was amiss. I knew it, somehow deep in my bones. That worried me. Especially since I'd barely known her for what? Less than twelve hours? I shouldn't have that sense of her. But yet something was tickling the back of my brain, telling me to find her, to make sure she was safe, and if she wasn't I was going to make damn sure she was. WHAT THE HELL?! She was simply an object, the only thing that mattered was that she was going to give me her body when I demanded it. There was nothing else between us, and yet that feeling, it was bugging the hell out of me. "Oh fichu il tous au fichu enfer!" I snarled out loud, causing a few people to jump and eye me in surprise. I shrugged it off before starting to look for her a bit harder. This wasn't good.
I could smell blood, fresh blood, fresh vampire blood. A low growl rumbled from my chest. Where the hell was she? And that's when I heard my name being called out. My head snapped up, eyes darting for her form, worry flickering over my face for a moment. Oh what the fuck was wrong with me? Perhaps I did care for the girl more than I let on. I saw a flash of red and smiled slightly when I noted it was her before my expression hardened into something of pure fury. Some guy was touching her, pinning her, my girl! I snarled the sound so feral that a few people edged away from me.
I moved towards them, shoving people out of my way until another girl jumped in front of me. I snarled at her but she seemed not to notice or didn't care and wouldn't move. I tried to dodge around her and she moved to block my way. My gaze leveled at her, blue eyes holding no mercy in them, no humor, just pure rage. "Get the hell out of my way now or I'll kill you." I snarled even as she leveled her own blue gaze at me but didn't say a word. Ok, fine! I grabbed the girl and tossed her aside at which point she did scream, from surprise I guess. I smirked slightly, I'd warned her.
I looked up again, and noticed with some displeasure that Evangeline and the guy had disappeared. FUCK! I snarled loudly and saw them again, or rather a glimpse of her dress again and quickly pushed my way towards them, anger flowing freely through my veins the closer I got and saw their position and the fact that she was fighting him. That was enough for me. He had his back to me and I noted rather dryly that he was smaller than me, not by much though. I smirked the look almost demonic on me before lifting my gaze to try and catch her attention and lifted a finger to my mouth to hope she'd keep quiet.
I leaned forward, bringing my mouth towards his ear, disgust showing plainly on my face at my proximity to the guy and for what he was trying to do with my girl. "And perhaps you shouldn't mess with a lady when she has someone like me to protect her." I snarled before sinking my hand into his back, clenching around his spine and yanking it out with a vicious smirk of glee as I felt it give with my strength. "Pity there's no chance for you to learn from your mistake." I said with mock pity before realizing I was holding the guy's spine and my hand was coated in his blood. I smirked before licking the blood from my hand, shuddering slightly at the taste.
My smirk widened as I took another taste, wondering how old the vampire had been to make his blood so much sweeter than most girls. I frowned then before turning towards her again, and smiled rather playfully. "I thought I asked you not to have too much fun without me?" I said, pouting slightly, all in good fun my dear, I actually enjoyed that little bit. "Do you want finish our dancing then?" I asked, noting that the song I'd been forced to play was still going. I rather hoped he'd chosen a longer one, especially after this little fiasco.

Translations:

Oh fichu il tous au fichu enfer! - Oh damn it all to fucking hell![/size]

[~;;Vampires Kiss;;~]

[shadow=red,left,300]Evangeline[/shadow]

Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

[/i][/size]

He just didnt seem to get it. I wasn't interested in anything he said, nor did, even as his hands trailed dangerously high up my thighs, his broad shoulders pinning my smaller frame against the cement of the wall. His lips moved over my neck, and I was disgusted, repulsed if you will, by his touch. I wasn't enjoying any part of this, and the longer I was forced to stand there, the larger my frustrations and anxiety grew. What would become of me now? I would never come to a club again, if I made it out alive. I snarled lightly as I felt his fangs nip at my neck. No, big, no no. It had lit a familiar fire with Karasu, yet this joker was pathetic in his attempt, and it only upset me more. Never the less, he seemed to continue on, careless, growling everytime I squirmed. To bad, I wasn't going to stand here and allow him to do as he pleased with me. I wasn't an object, and it angered me that he dare treat me in such a way. I was, beyond pissed, and I bared my fangs at him as he moved closer to my face. His hand squeezed my thigh, and he chuckled lightly. I could only snarl in response, and attempt another break free, but it seemed he was having none of that. Even if I tried to lunge at him again, he had seemed to pick up on my speed, and jolt away faster than I could strike. I suppose I was worrying to much about actually hitting him than just threatening to do so, but if I was going to sink my teeth into his face, I might as well make it count, right? Perhaps if I could have nailed his eye, maybe get his nose again, since it appeared I had already pierced the cartillage, maybe next time I would really clamp down and do some major damage. If the chance only would arise again...

My blue eyes fell to the dance floor as I all but ignored the fool now, moving as he tried to slide further up my dress, his hand invading my personal space. I growled, though didnt bother to look at him. I knew who I was looking for, and I was hoping, praying, he would have heard me. He had to of. Humans swayed back and fourth slowly, and I cursed. Stupid beings. This was exactly why they were useless. His hand gripped my face again, as he pushed me into another harsh, undesired, kiss. I shuddered, disgusted. He was like kissing cold, scaley, dead catfish. Nothing compared to the fire Karasu had, and I snarled at him, watching helpless as he slid his mouth down past my collar bone, moving towards my breasts, his hips nipping in towards mine. I squirmed again, feeling my lips pull back into a vicious snarl, allowing the white of my fangs to glimmer in the neon lights. Dont you fucking dare I hissed. He hesitated, and slid back up, deciding that perhaps my neck was better. Gross, I would need to sterelize it, clean it well with every cleaning product known to man. My gaze slowly shifted up, watching as Karasu came into sight. My eyes widened, what would he think? Actually, I didn't care what he would think. I didn't want that, and if he couldn't read that upon my features, if his imagination for body language was really that bad, then I supposed it was his own damn fault, and there was no more I could do. We would be done here if that were the said case. I was, beyond pissed, and if he dared accuse me of anything, well then, we were going to have some major issues. Besides, as far as I could tell, he was only using me for sex. I would have to change that later. How bad did he really want it? Well, we would find out later.

Never the less, his fingers trailed over his lips as I watched, acknowledging that he wanted me silent. He was up to something, and I would have to comply, considering this was my only real chance to get away from the other male, who was much to preoccupied to even notice his presence. His beautiful face lowered beside the hideous males, his lips right by his ear. It wasn't until then that the male had realized, and by then, I had a feeling it would be much to late. And perhaps you shouldn't mess with a lady when she has someone like me to protect her. He snarled, his face filled with disgust. And then, I heard it. A solid sinking sound as the guy was all but ready to squash me like a bug against the wall. My eyes grew in shock, hearing a series of loud snaps, and a hard yank. The male was pulled away, his hands going limp. I felt myself slide to the floor, finally being fully on my own two feet, a bit confused as to what happened. A large hole made its home in his back as I stared down, all but confused. What had just happened? I glanced towards Karasu for guidance, noticing the vertebreas in his clenched fist, blood pooling down his hands and arm. Pity there's no chance for you to learn from your mistake. He mocked the husk of a man, now spineless, literatly. A tasteful smirk filled his face, and he seemed to loose himself out of reality, cleaning the blood from his hand. I stepped away from the wall, noting his deep savor in the taste of it. What was I to take on this? Dare I say anything, or just snicker and move on? I wanted to do both, and neither all at the same time.

Confusion flooded my head. I couldn't knock his feeding habits, for I myself had never tried it. But, drinking from our own kind? Cethin had always said it was wrong, it was like humans eating humans. Sick, disgusting, and morally wrong. But, Karasu seemed so fascinated in it, and he even shuddered with delight. Dare I try it? Dare I protest? What was I to do? I could only stare at his hand, thinking about my reaction to this. Should I be leery? Yes. He had a taste for vampire blood, why wouldn't I be?! But, I was also fascinated, intrigued, and somehow sickly disgusted to the point where I myself wanted to like the spine of my enemy, dead now. How long had he been like this? Would he be safe to bring around my clan? What if he were planning on making me his next meal? He had mentioned something about it in the woods, but I had taken it as though a joke. He was only trying to scare me, right? Rarely anything phased me, however my take on this was becoming a little bit, unbearable? I had to try it, just once, I had to. My curiosity was eating my heart out, and begining to gnaw at my brain. Besides, the man was already dead, and I wasn't about to let Karasu have all the fun. I stepped forward, if not brazenly, a look of clear fascination on my face as my gaze still caught the spine. I made my way to his chest, still pondering my decision, and if he would even let me have a taste. Well, hell yes he would. I wasn't going to be so passive from here on out, considering I knew this would happen. I would fall into my "Im safe" mind set, and then shit like this happened, crap that made me completly unthrilled.

I pressed my hands to his chest, standing there for a moment as I still stared in awe and fasination. I couldn't help but wonder, I couldn't help but stare as I felt my familiar childhood innocence and curiosity eat at my violent self. It was, an interesting combonation. Is it, good? I whispered, my gaze turning to meet his, wondering what he thought of it. It must have been, either that or just enjoyed the murder so much, that it had sent chills down his spine. I glanced at the carcass again, before moving back to the spine in his hand, blood still running down his hand and forearm. My lily white hand reached out, gently grabbing his arm, pulling it towards me. I had to try, just once, I had to know what it was like. His arm moved closer, and I ran my tongue along his forearm, into the contours of his hand, before running up the spine, feeling the warmth of it still flow through its chords. I shuddered, satisfied with my sample, moving back to lean into his chest, still staring at the spine, processing the taste within my mouth. It was, sweet. Really sweet. I was amazed, it was so different from human blood, I was half way to being in shock. It was, amazingly good, why hadn't I tried this before? I supposed I stuck to my old ways a little to much, yet, I could toss away my old moral for the taste of this. The warmth of it danced across my taste buds, allowing them to nip and tuck it inside their little nerves, tasting the sweet and sticky taste of it. I almost wanted more, but I was full as it were, no use in becoming engorged, right? I snickered inwardly, but again I would need to try this. I had it on my mind already. I liked the blood of my own species.

He took another taste of it, before turning a playful eye on me, a grin teasing over his face. I thought I asked you not to have too much fun without me? He cast a pouting glance my way, and I snickered, shaking my head. You got to finish it, didn't you? It's not my fault you break all your toys so quickly I teased. The male hadn't even stood a chance against him, I appeared only as the bait. I hated being bait, more so than anything, and it wasn't intentional either. I suppose the guts of such a man disgusted me, though now with his spine out of the way, it would be much easier to actually tear his guts apart. I laughed inwardly, casting a distasteful eye towards the cold dead man. Ah well, there was no issue, correct? Do you want finish our dancing then? He asked cooly. Oddly enough, I hadn't noticed, but a slow song still played, just hardly reaching the middle, or so I thought. Unless it was one of those longer ones. I glanced around, a bit unsure. Did he really want to do a slow dance? So many guys hated them, however I had never had one in my entire life. Not one that I enjoyed anyways. If you call being forced to your feet to be swung around carelessly by your "fiance" a romantic slow dance, then you had another thing coming. I was more than thrilled he was dead. Sure? I offered. I was already tired of the club scene, and I still felt disgusted and violated where the males saliva dried. I shuddered, trying to ignore it until I could get a decent shower, which would hopefully be soon. I couldn't really take all of these humans, and after our new little incident, I was ready to just head home and call it a day. Or, night?

I graced myself towards him again, glancing at the spine. You can leave that here, and pick up your sovenir later I teased lightly, wrapping my arms around his neck. Despite the heels that I thought would boost me to at least shoulder length, he was still much to tall. Or me to short. Either way, I was looking up and him down. I leaned in towards him, kissing him passionatly, forgetting that odds are the other males saliva still haunted my ruby lips. I frowned, and pulled away, twisting my body away from him. Sorry I muttered distastefully, running my hand and forefinger over my lips with my own saliva, attempting to at least get rid of the taste and smell. Hopefully to some avail. I was, beyond disgusted, feeling his slobber drool where Karasu had so kindly nip before. I couldn't blame him if he didn't want to touch that area again until it was clean. I feel so, disgusting I remarked with a sneer, feeling my lips pull back in distaste as I flicked my hands, though it would do no good. I wanted a shower, I didn't even care if Karasu joined me or not, I just wanted to be clean. The other male was, what felt like covering me, even though he lay dead a few meters away. I doubted he would understand, but I still felt disgusted with my state, and anger still burned within me. I was ready to just, leave, with or without my company, who was probably only in it for the sex. I felt my disgust grow. Alright, now I just had my panties in a twist, but I could care less. My mood had been ruined, and now it seemed I was coming to a few realizations, maybe things were just lust, on both parties. I glanced at him, feeling my heart jump to my throat. I prayed it wasn't lust. Wait, what? I didn't want to let him go, was that what my heart was saying? Nonsense! I knew better than to let this happen, though my mind told me to ride it out until the end, see what this roller coaster had in store. I sighed, I supposed, he had technically saved me twice, though I hated being saved. I loathed the "damsel in distress" scenario, especially when I had handled beasts larger than the both of them. I sighed, pushing away the bitter thoughts, feeling part of me want to confront him on the matter at hand. No, not yet, though later I would probably say something, being foolish. I turned towards him, disgust and distaste still plain on my face. I'm sorry. Sometimes, spineless foolish morons believe I'm no more than an object and I don't have a mind of my own to decide what I do and don't want I hissed, kicking the carcass over, admiring the puncture wounds in his face. I stepped back towards Karasu, glaring at the body, But, luckily for you, I suppose I'm ready for that shower It was, calmer, but a snarl still lurked in my vocals and it hid itself horribly behind the lyrics, perking out every now and then when it desired. I guess, I knew I needed to leave, or calm down, before I went out on a killing spree, a mass murder within the club. Wouldn't that be fun?

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
[/i]

[Eri]

My anger was making me boil. Who the hell would dare steal her from me? Actually I knew a few people that would but I couldn't scent them mingling with everyone else. And if I had I wouldn't have brought her here. What the hell?! Why the fuck was I so worried about her anyways? Worried? I hadn't been worried about anyone since I lost Asami, except for my own well-being. A snarl escaped my mouth, causing a few people to jump and edge away from as if I was some rabid animal. I found this offending though. I was no mongrel! I was a proud vampire lord! I bared my teeth making a few people dodge away. Idiots.
It seemed that with every step I was making towards the pair more and more people kept getting into my way. What the hell? When I actually needed to get somewhere I couldn't? Did this guy have the entire clubbed paid off and he was planning something like this? What fool knew I would bring her here? Who knew we'd even met? My mind flashed back towards the the nephilim guy that'd interrupted us. No, there was no way he'd be able to get another vampire to do his dirty work, unless he knew of my enemies and I doubt he did. Plus I really didn't have very many, yet. A wicked smirk glanced across my face before settling into a silent snarl as I tried to work my way through the crowds. Fucking humans.
She was going to be a good girl and listen to me when I had asked her to be quiet. Good girl. I smirked slightly when it dawned on me that the other hadn't noticed that I was behind him until it was entirely too late. I was eyeing his crumpled body coldly. I wasn't finished it either. I knew he could potentially live, and I wasn't about to allow him a second chance at the stunt he'd just pulled. I bent down and with little effort, ripped the other's head from his shoulders before tossing it into the crowd of people who screamed like hell. Vengeance served.
I smirked slightly before turning to Eve who seemed to be horror struck and I eyed her calmly. Now this was certainly new. What had caused that? I could see something akin to revulsion and yet curiosity was in there too. I stayed still though, figuring that if I took a step towards her she'd be spook and would run from me. Not like she could escape me, but the prospect wasn't enjoyable. "Well ducky, now you know what I'm really like when it comes down to it." I said with a smirk. I'd warned her in the forest. People could never accuse of lying.
She approached me though and I relaxed slightly and a smile crossed over my mouth. I blinked slightly in surprise when she asked if it was good. Had she not tasted my own blood but hours past? "It's better than human blood." I said simply though. At least it was to me. She pulled my arm and I left it go, wondering what she was planning. I eyed her even as she licked my hand and the spine. I could think of another way she could have tasted the blood of a vampire, but whatever. Perhaps she wanted a taste of her attacker? I didn't know, I didn't know how her brain worked.
I smiled and laughed softly at her comment. "But ducky, I've yet to break you now have I? And I certainly don't plan on breaking you anytime soon either." Oh I knew my words themselves where the usual arrogant me, the tone was a bit softer than usual. Perhaps I was simply being gentle after her little ordeal. The gentleman returns? Not quite, yet at least. I eyed her at her answer to my answer. She didn't sound sure, and I could've sworn it was a question. I frowned slightly. "You don't sound so sure." I murmured quietly. Eh, whatever.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, after saying I could drop the spine. Huh? I still had that in my hand? I glanced down, just a flick of my eyes and noted I did. I could feel other eyes on us now, not like I really cared. And she did effectively distract me when she started to kiss me, and I was rather pissed to say I could taste the other. A small growl ripped through my frame at the others stupidity and I had the strongest urge to rip his body into pieces and be done with it. He had violated my girl. I wasn't going to stand for it, and I rather wished he was still living. I would have shown him the true meaning of pain. "Pity he's still not living, he hadn't learned his lesson." I muttered, a little darker to my now, rather pissed off state as I licked my own lips, trying to rid it of the alien taste that didn't belong there.
I sighed slightly, watching her, though a small smile flickered over my mouth at her antics. I wouldn't know what it was like to be her, nobody would dare try to violate me, I was entirely too large for any to even think of that stunt, at least once they knew I was a vampire. She was quiet for a little bit, no doubt thinking about something. I smirked at her comment about not being an object. Of course ducky, of course, never mind I've been playing you like a harp. "Some people just don't know their boundaries." I said simply, and of course I was one of those, but I was quite willing to play with her and urge to her to break her own. I noted that she was looking at the face which surprised me, I guess someone had snuck by and placed the head back, whatever. I chuckled at her comment. "It's fine, there'll be other times given the chance." I said simply. Ok yeah, inwardly I was rather bummed or pissed that I wouldn't get to dance with her, but that would change, I'd make sure of it. Why the hell was that getting to me? I shoved those thoughts away. I shifted slightly, wrapping one arm over her shoulders. She wasn't getting away from me now, I'd make damn sure of that, and just to prove my point I lifted a harsh glare towards the rest of the humans who I was finally noticing and seemed to be horror struck at the scene. "Ready when you are mio tesoro." I murmured softly. Yeah, so much for the big bad vampire lord huh? Oh he was still there, just the gentlemanly vampire lord felt the need to be dominant for now. Wouldn't last long, it never did.[/size]

[~;;Vampires Kiss;;~]

[shadow=red,left,300]Evangeline[/shadow]

Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

[/i][/size][/color]

Rather calmly, I noted his mood, seemingly still pissed as he ripped my attackers head off, tossing it into the crowd. I listened to the screams of people, girls running as blood flung itself through the air, and I couldn't help but grin, amused with the scene of panic that overtook the club for a moment. Pity it didn't last longer, yet I was easy enough to move on, and my attention shifted back to Karasu. His gaze fell around me calmly, though he stayed where he was, almost as though my instincts were in "fight or flight" response, and I would pick the latter. Not so my dear, actually, far from it. I was pleased with my catch, the power and strength that enthralled him amused me, and I would be sure to keep this memory locked away somewhere hidden. He had the potential of me actually allowing him to stick around a little longer. I snickered inwardly, wouldn't the rest of my clan be shocked? Me, with a male? They would laugh at the idea. If they could only see me now, they'd probably kill me for impersonation. As far as they knew, I was dead, and currently, I wasn't in a huge rush to change that. Whomever dared to think about taking over the Deneb had another thing coming, for I was back, with a vengance of course. I pushed away the thoughts of my clan, catching Karasu's words as I did so. Well ducky, now you know what I'm really like when it comes down to it. I snickered, making my way towards him, pressing my chest to his, and kissing his jaw lightly I never said I doubted you, did I? I murmured with a grin, watching as he smirked lightly.

Honestly, I hadn't seen a display as impressive as his in, well ever. I mean, besides Cethin, but he had been a little more passive, unless you had really gotten on his nerves. I kind of enjoyed the explosiveness that was Karasu. I thought the nephilim kid had pissed him off, but this guy must have really just overdone it. Of course, now that I thought on it, why? He shouldn't have cared what happened to me, and if he were just in it for the sex, as I so suspected he was, then why so far? Hell, he could have taken advantage of me with the guy, and I would have been powerless. Pissed, hissing, fighting with every breath, but powerless. Unless he just didn't like to share, and was really in the mood. I settled on that, keeping every other thought that dare rise down. Did he care? Most likely not. Did I? Well, to some extent. I supposed again I was just desperate, and I kept my heart and mind down as I reminded myself he was only here for the night. It's better than human blood. He had answered my question before I had tried, testing my sample happily. I waited for a moment while my mind absorbed everything that was this guys taste. To bad, I would have rather sucked him dry then have Karasu kill him the way he did. Though, it still amused me. A light smile danced across my face 'Tis. Much, sweeter than that of humans, no? I glanced at him. Rehtorical, but no doubt he would respond. Ah well, it was a quirk of his I knew well already. Wait, what? No. I shook those thoughts away. I knew nothing of him but a name. That was it, and that was all that was going to be it. My belly sunk like a rock, and I frowned, what was that about?

I heard his soft laugh, and glanced up at his features, noting he seemed amused with my comment. A smirk fell across my face, listening as he spoke. But ducky, I've yet to break you now have I? And I certainly don't plan on breaking you anytime soon either. Another smirk graced my lips, followed by a snicker. I thought we had discussed this? I eyed him. Had he forgotten? I'm not a toy, nor will I be treated as one. You had agreed I winked lightly. Ah, so it seemed I wasn't the only one that hadn't remembered everything. In my defense, I had been much to preoccupied with other things. And I shrugged lightly, I'm not easily broken. I gave him a teasing wink again, though the sterness in my eyes remained solid. Broken? He wasn't breaking me, mentally, or physically. He'd have to really fight to do such a thing. Sure, he could snap me in half, however that wouldn't mean I would back down to him. Nor would I bow and beg for him mercy. I wouldn't grovel, I wasn't some spaniel, I wasn't some mongrel to be kicked around and shoved off. Dammnit, I was a fucking vampire, and a nasty one at that. The vemon of an ancient ran through my veins, it poisioned my mind and made me who I was right now. A stubborn, bull headed, spiteful and bitchy vampiress. The one he so non chaulantly held in his arms right now. The very same, believe it or not. I probably should have pushed my vicious thoughts away, the same thoughts that ran through my head earlier before the tree incident, however I welcomed back the old Evangeline with open arms. He thought I was going to play nice about such a subject? Wrong answer.

A frown graced his face, and I watched him with a cool blue gaze, You don't sound so sure. He murmured, and I sighed, glancing off at the dance floor. My response to that? Well, I couldn't speak my mind as I so often did. Otherwise, too much would have slipped past these ruby lips way to quickly for my liking. Never the less, I noted how displeased he seemed. It only made me want to displease him a little more. Maybe I would tell him off, maybe I would just walk away, perhaps I would do something to shake things up a bit. Though, I was flattered by his offer, and caught off guard. I had to remember, he was from a time much older than my own. Somewhere there had to be a gentleman, perhaps that was why he offered, even if he didn't want to. But, why would he bother to offer if he didn't want to? He was a challenging one, almost like a puzzle, maybe I was just over complicating him. I shrugged, No, I'm sure. I was just, surprised you had even offered. I supposed you'd want to leave after that I pointed to the headless body, head tilting a little as I took in the sight of it again, feeling my hair spill over one shoulder, remembering the events. A soft smile lit my face, and I snickered lightly, before shifting my attention back to him. I had to keep things interesting, it seemed he was getting a bit softer. Not that I didn't mind, but, I had my own little fantasy for how this would have gone, and he wasn't playing along. I sighed, it seemed I would have to dominate? He would fix it after that, and then we'd both be happy. He had in the woods. I shivered with that thought, almost wishing to take a moment and relive its glory.

I stepped away from him, running my finger tips along my lips, trying to get rid of the taste and stench that was his. I could hear a low snarl tear its way through Karasu, and couldn't help but smile. We didn't like that, did we? No, of course not, at least I knew he preferred the taste of me compared to the male. That was a promising aspect. Pity he's still not living, he hadn't learned his lesson. I grinned over my shoulder, an amused look becoming my face Darling. You ripped his spine out! And then to be sure, his head. I'm pretty sure he learned his lesson I laughed lightly. Oh, how I was amused. How else could he have taught the other male a lesson? Slap him on the wrists? At least it was now clear, touching me meant the death penalty. I wondered how long that would last. No doubt only for the night, though I longed for it to be longer. I glanced at him again, smiling softly for a moment. Yes, I would happily call him mine, if I could. The morals of my old time wouldn't allow me, though I loathed that it all rested in his hands, and I loathed the fact more so that he was probably only in it for my dirty little promises. Promises I would keep, just to have him around for the rest of the night. For the love of everything good, I was despicable, disgusting, horrible. I was hardly thinking at all, to be quite frank, surley I would have been more cunning with this one. Then again, he amused me, over do it, he might just get fed up and leave, under do it, he might also leave. I had to test his boundaries, I had to see how far I could push him. No doubt if I mentioned my dis-intrest in our sex later, he might just get really pissed. I was halfway tempted to prod him with it too.

Some people just don't know their boundaries He remarked with a smirk, one that I had caught. He was thinking something, something oh so sly. I wasn't sure that I liked it. I suppose not I grumbled. He was one to talk, wasn't he? he didn't understand what boundaries he had pushed earlier, and now with my current mood only going downhill at a ridiculous pace, he was again testing me. How long would it be before he hit the solid rock exterior? Wait and see, wait and see. I supposed I was just a little more pissy than I should have been, but so far nothing had gone according to plan in my devious little mind. What girl wouldn't be upset with the events of tonight? Especially one as myself. I was one of a kind, and I had been overpowered unwillingly, despite my efforts to break free. I supposed I hadn't really put up a good enough fight, not one that pleased me enough anyways, and I was embarrassed and ashamed that I had relied so much on the guy I only met in the woods a few hours ago. Stupid me. Ah well, I was free now, even if there were nothing it in for him, which there was. Probably the only reason he had saved me. My frustrations were growing, I was frustrated that I was probably just an object, a sex toy, I was frustrated with my little spat tonight, and how I had ultimatly failed against my attacker, despite his advancing age and strength, and over all I was just tired of the club scene, though it had only just started. I supposed I was also mildly upset that he seemed uninterested in my response to dance. My own little fantasys of being forced into ran rampant, and it seemed he was remarkably good at shooting them down. I frowned, why did it bother me? Why did it upset me so that he wasn't going to make me do it anyways?

I shifted away from him, crossing my arms as I glared into the ground, trying to cool down the anger that still bubbled inside. It just didnt matter anymore, I didn't care if he went home with me or not, nor did I care if he swooped my into his arms and forced me onto the floor as I had so imagined. I ran my tongue over my fangs, feeling the tips prick into the pink flesh, drawing a bit of my own blood. The sweet taste of myself filtered through my mouth, and I stood silently, thoughts whirling around in my head as my anger only fumed up more and more. It's fine, there'll be other times given the chance. I glanced at him, my gaze still hard and cold, distant, yet confusion filled my head. What do you mean, "given the chance"? It was a half snarl, though I didn't mean it to be directed at him. I supposed I was just so mad, and he was the only thing actually talking to me, he would have to deal with my wrath. I gave a heavy hard breath, turning to face him again, still pissed, yet a bit of an apologetic glance cast itself over my face. I didn't mean to snap on him, but he was the only outlet I currently had. Honestly, I would have probably rather ripped up the club, tear my way, literatly, through the pathetic humans that still swayed slowly back and fourth. One leaned in, kissing her mate softly, shifting herself so her bodice was pressed to his, resting her head on his shoulder as his own fell on top of hers. I snarled, bearing my fangs for a moment. Yeesh, I was bitter, and my eyes narrowed before directing my attention back to Karasu.

One of his arms fell across my shoulder, and I glanced at it cooly, not sure what to take on it. He was only being proper, but I was still so sour I wasn't looking to kindly on his actions. I watched as his gaze darted across the dance floor, noting a few of the humans spin themselves and their loves away, and a dry smile graced my features. Yes, be afraid, be very afraid. A malice look became my eyes as I enthralled myself with their worried looks. Indeed young humans, one day they would all be my dinner. I snickered inwardly, relishing as Karasu ruined a few dances, before his attention returned back to me. I shifted, moving his arm off of my shoulders to around my waist, where things felt a little more, natural. Ready when you are mio tesoro. I glanced at him, noting that the slow song still played. It annoyed me. It would have been much easier to just, leave, had it been one of those annoying "pop" songs so much of our world was fascinated with now. Swiftly, I spun out of his grasp, turning to face him with my hands on my hips, my jaw set. Alright, I was still bitter, but I had a feeling he might actually like what I had to say this time. I told you, I was damn sure, and I came here, to dance My lips pursed as I fought off a growl. Nasty little bitch, ah well. My hand landed on his chest as I lightly pushed him away, what would have been a tease had I not been so pissy, brushing past him in the same action, flipping my hair before grabbing his hand. Swiftly, I spun myself around, pinning my body to his, wrapping my arms around his neck in the same movement, running my finger tips down his spine. Now then I whispered, a malicious intent still plain on my face as a daring smirk smeared across my ruby lips. I leaned in, kissing him passionatly, if not a little harshly, more so than I meant, feeling my fangs peak out a bit. I was certain I had gotten most of the males scent off of them, and if I hadn't, he could deal with it for now. I snickered, pulling my face back, to rest my head on his shoulder after briefly kissing his jaw, sighing and pushing away the small urge to bite.

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
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She's so bitter! Rofl![/size]

[Eri]

She seemed to not be as shocked as I figured she was. Good girl, I don't want someone freaking out on me on a very mildly brutal murder. My gaze drifted towards the body and I felt the urge to break every bone in the body but I fought it. My wrath was riding high. No wonder my lastname was Rath. I smirked softly at the thought. How, ironic. Not quite the word I wanted, but it'd do. I chuckled at her comment about doubting me. "Not out loud, but who would believe someone like me without proof?" I said with a rather cocky smirk. She seemed to be thinking about something though. She really did think a lot, I suppose I did too, but you know there was that saying; men are thinkers because they have two heads and women are talkers because they have two sets of lips. Damn I really was an ass. I grimaced slightly, before the death of Asami I would have been apalled with my thoughts. I had been such a gentleman, but now the barest remenants of that me where nearly gone. I merely grunted when she commented on the taste of the vampire's blood. I knew it was sweet, sweeter than most I was used to and it puzzled me. How old was he? Especially to let me sneak up on him. Idiot, if he wasn't too alert to stay alive then he could rot here. Of course that really wouldn't happen, considering that someone would be here soon enough to mop of the mess. Pity.
I smiled slightly and kissed her forehead when she mentioned she wasn't a toy. Now I hadn't called her a toy since in the woods. I was silent, watching her and her movements. Now, now ducky. I chuckled slightly. "Now who said I thought you were a toy? Perhaps more akin to a priceless heirloom I would think anymore." I murmured, eyes glazing over for a brief second before focusing back on her, cursing myself inwardly. Well fuck.
She was quiet after my next statement, which was mildly puzzling. What was she thinking? I would likely never know either. Unless I could manage to find a way to stay around her longer. And why the hell would I want to be around her longer? The promise of more sex? I could get that from any other female around here, and male if I swung that way, but well, I didn't so they were shit out of luck. I grinned at her comment as she pointed the corpse. "But it's such fun to flaunt what you can get away with, and just because he's dead doesn't mean his spirit isn't watching us." I said with a grin. Ah yes, there were always spirits around, whether people belived in them or not. I certainly did, considering how close I'd been to joining them once.
I smiled slightly, though my heart wasn't in it. "Still, I could think of other ways to torment him. Perhaps breaking every rib, or perhaps just ripping a rib out and stabbing him multiple times. But that's letting my mind run away entirely too much I think." I said with a wry grin. Oh yes, I loved bloodshed, I loved to torture. I loved to be the very embodiement of the cruelest of vampires alive. I loved it and in the very same breath hated it with my entire soul, if I even had one left. I sniffed slightly, forcing those thoughts from my mind. That was never a good thing to dwell upon, otherwise I would lose my purpose in my melancholy state and well, I wanted vengeance. I'd waited too long to just give up on my purpose now. I refused to deem the last few thousand years of my life a waste of time. I smirked at her grumbling tones. Now now ducky, you really don't know what boundaries you've pushed with me. By rights you should be dead for even knowing my little secret, but I suppose I'm rather fond of your spirit and tenacity to even consider fighting me. Consider that a good thing, and I'm not so willing to let something like that get away from me.
I noted, rather pissedly, that she'd moved away from me. "I mean that you're the best catch I've had in a few thousand years, do you honestly think I'm going to let you get away so easily? Or let some other fool steal you? You've got a lot to learn still ducky." I said with a chuckle. She turned to face me and she seemed almost sorry. I eyed her curiously. Now what are we sorry about this time ducky? Surely you didn't think you'd hurt my pride or something? Quite far from it, you're just feeding it whether or not you realize it. I smirked before moving closer, lifting a hand to tilt her chin up as I was forced to bend a bit to place a kiss on her mouth, ignoring the faint trace of the guy. "You're mine until one of us get's bored, you got that?" I asked, mostly rhetorical, as I pulled back with a smirk. Of course I could grow bored within five minutes or even five centuries. It all depended on how she amused me. And suddenly, I wanted to toy with her, find out how she really felt. I would do it too, and she would hate me, hell she probably already did, but she would always love me. Love? Is that what I wanted? Fuck no, love made one weaker. That was my problem with Asami. Hatred, wrath, homicidal tendencies, that's what made me strong, not to mention my will and longing for vengeance.
I smirked slightly at her reaction to a couple that had drifted rather close to us. Was someone jealous? I could change that, and how she would loathe me for it. I did note, that she'd shifted my hand to her waist. I eyed her, eyebrows lifting slightly. Well and here I'd been being a good boy, I suppose the bad boy can come back out. She seemed to not be able to make up her mind even as she pulled away before coming back and I shivered slightly despite myself even as her fingers trailed over my spine and I knew my eyes likely went glassy for a moment, at least until she kissed me and I returned her kiss, nipping a little. "Hold on." I murmured, pulling away and giving her a playful little wink before lifting her by the waist to set her feet on mine. I didn't know if she'd be able to keep up with me, and I really didn't feel like stumbling over her.
I paused for a moment trying to count the music in my head until I found a rather steady beat that would work and we were off, my hands on her waist to help steady her. I knew the dance well, of course it was simple. I smiled softly looking down at her as I moved us through the crowds, and what fools weren't lucky enough to move out of our way where either grabbed by their more lucid counter-parts, or for the very unlucky, I could feel them being shoved when I moved. Not my fault. It seemed everything was working perfectly for me, we were drifting towards the doors even as the song seemed to be coming to an end. Hell of a long song and it made me wonder what one it had been.
At the last lingering notes I stopped, setting her down before backing up a step only to pick up a hand, meeting her gaze even as I bowed and placed a rather tender kiss on her hand before pulling up to my true posture and recking the look I had with a rather smart-ass grin. "Happy?" I said with a chuckle as I moved forward to close the distance between us. Strange, I would never consider doing that with another, except Asami. I bit back a growl at my own stupidity. I was just caught up in the moment, love songs always did that to me for some reason. I'd be back in a few moments anyways, more than likely much to her displeasure in the end. I mean not everyone could love the asshole I was the rest of the time. I smirked slightly, I really did love being me, nobody knew what to expect in the end and it made playing with them entirely too much in the end.[/size]

[~;;Vampires Kiss;;~]

Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

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Not out loud, but who would believe someone like me without proof? I watched him with a cool blue gaze, noting as his own drifted towards the body, a pool of blood filling underneath it, soaking what was left of the males clothing. I couldn't help but snicker lightly, leaning into him lightly I believe you. I just need to verify everything you say I winked teasingly. Odd, I had heard that so long ago, someone famous. Ah well, I shrugged it off, staring into the gaping black hole in the males body, loosing myself in thought, or well, at least my mind was. Yet even I had no idea what it dreams of as it seemed to go blank, my eyes content with resting on the bloody scene before me. Slowly, I pulled myself back out, shifting my skull upwards, to stare at his profile from underneath, his broad jaw hovering over me, noticing his keen gaze still locked on the body. Dark auburn hair fell down his features, and I pressed myself upwards, kissing his jaw lightly. A light smirk fell over his features, his gaze moving back to me, and I offered a grin. He leaned down, kissing my forehead, and I closed my eyes, sighing softly as a shiver ran down my spine. Was it me, or was it cold? I clenched my hand, noting my finger tips had gone numb and ice cold. I sighed, wrapping his arm tighter around my waist, shifting to lean against him, allowing another soft breath to escape my ruby lips. My gaze moved up, watching as his eyes watched me. Alright, a little odd, yet I offered a smile, watching the bright lights of the club, content couples leaving and excited ones entering. I noticed a few of the girls, drunk off their asses, swirling around and splashing their drinks everywhere with loud laughter. I rolled my eyes, they were my reason for hating upon the human race, well, part of it.

Now who said I thought you were a toy? Perhaps more akin to a priceless heirloom I would think anymore. His lips moved in musical lyrics again, and I raised a brow. Karasu's eyes seemed to glaze over for a moment as he watched me, before darting back to the club, breaking contact. Odd, what had called for such actions? I frowned lightly, settling against him, calling back my little reminder. He was only for the night. Still an object none the less, yet I'll take it over being a completely useless, worthless, breakable play thing. At least an heirloom you treat with respect. Or so I hope. I do anyways. I shrugged, my voice a half grumble, part murmur, a mutt none the less, jumbled with emotions. He could pick out what he wanted in it. Truthfully, I still didn't like being an object, yet what could I expect? After one night, to have his undying love and complete affection? Did I want that? Better yet, did I want to return that? My mind screamed no as images of Cethin flashed across my mind, and I winced, grumbling with a sigh, shaking my head. My eyes narrowed, and I ran a hand through my ebony locks, sighing again. Oddly enough, even though my mind yelled and screamed, protesting to me "no" my heart whispered silent yes's, stroking the dark spot where love had once blossomed. Now, it was up to me, I supposed. I had alway listened to my mind, dare I go against it? It had lead me this far, though tonight it seemed my hearts small pleading whispers and needing touch had stroked my soul enough to persuade me to where I stood. I grumbled inwardly, if there was one thing I had to remember, logic. I had a clan to lead, I was no good dead, and nor were they. My happiness would easily be put off for the safety of the Deneb, as would everything else I had to offer them. They would be the death of me, and one day I would welcome it with my blades ringing and open arms.

Again I shoved my thoughts away, locking them in a dark part of my brain until later. Tonight, it would be about me. For the most part, at least it would be my happiness. Two hundred some odd years later, I felt I deserved at least one night of not having to fight off a pack of whatever, or deal with the latest clan drama, or even show up another clan whos' land was who's. Besides, they had gone a year without me, what was one more night? I glanced up to notice Karasus wicked grin, and couldn't help but allow my own, wondering what witty remark he had for me now. But it's such fun to flaunt what you can get away with, and just because he's dead doesn't mean his spirit isn't watching us. My brow raised, watching him grin again, eyes darting towards the body. I couldn't help but snicker, imagining the face of the male, his apparition watching me, us, rather. A daring and devilish grin smeared across my lips, and I turned to press my chest to Karasus'. I hope he's watching us I murmured, So then he can see me do this I whispered, leaning in and kissing him with fire and passion, allowing my arms to wrap tightly around his neck, my hands daring down his spine with feather light touches. Maybe I could upset this guy, even in death, piss him off. I would be so amused if something indeed went flying across the club, but everything seemed to stay normal. I pulled away with a smirk, kissing his chin, then moving to his jaw, trying my best to keep my fangs from his skin, yet if they grazed there was nothing I could really do about it. I couldn't be helped from the long ivories, they were part of me. My nose drifted down his neck, allowing a cool breath to fan his neck, before settling back down into his arms, a wicked grin dancing over my features. I hope that pissed him off

A smirk danced over his features, though something seemed off with it. Still, I could think of other ways to torment him. Perhaps breaking every rib, or perhaps just ripping a rib out and stabbing him multiple times. But that's letting my mind run away entirely too much I think. He finished with a wry grin that seemed to fit him a little better. I grinned lightly. As long as you break two next time. I wouldn't mind getting in on that I snickered, allowing my mind to run wild for a moment, thinking up all of the possible things I could have done myself, had I not been overpowered. I frowned for a moment, thinking to some of my favorite torture styles, snickering as I recalled one. Though, I must confess, I would much rather puncture their windpipe. Its a little more amusing to watch them suffocate as the very air they try to breathe can't even enter their body I allowed a cruel chuckle, before grimacing. I knew the pain of such torture oh to well, and I ducked my head for a moment, feeling the scars tingly and singe as they always did whenever I thought of such things. My eyes narrowed, but within a moment I was over it, and moving on. So far, it seemed he hadn't noticed, and I was more than pleased. Or, at least he hadn't asked. He may have understood though, more so than anyone else, considering he didnt like fangs near his neck. Well, I didn't like anything by my throat, be it flesh or metal, fang or lips. I had my reasons, as I'm sure he did for earlier. I glanced up at him, waiting for his response to my little remark. By far, it wasn't the meanest thing I had ever done, however it was a rather nasty way to kick the bucket.

I shifted away from him, and he glanced at me, seeming rather pissed off about it. I snickered inwardly, we didn't like it when I moved away, did we? I mean that you're the best catch I've had in a few thousand years, do you honestly think I'm going to let you get away so easily? Or let some other fool steal you? You've got a lot to learn still ducky. He chuckled, and I watched him for a moment. Best catch in a few thousand years, really? Interesting. My he was slick, he seemed to know how to woo his way right into a womans bed. His eyes watched me as I sent a small apologetic glance, seemingly curious. My gaze hardened to steel again. If he wasn't going to take what I was putting down, then I might as well take it back. After your little display, i don't think any fool will be trying to take me so easily. To be honest, I wasn't quite sure what to say to his first remark, so for now I allowed it to slide. If I wanted to get away, I would, however it was nice to see he was at least persistent. My gaze moved downward, feeling my skull follow suit as I stared at the floor in thought, taking in the sight of my shoes, my hands held behind my back, thinking. I hadn't noticed he had moved forward, but his hand lightly touched my chin, bringing my head up to his. I took in his features, meeting his keen blue gaze, feeling my hearts silent whispers again coo to my mind, begging it to allow just this one slip up. Karasu moved forward, kissing my lips lightly. For a moment, I went rigid, though not from fear, but more or less with amazement that he so easily moved onward from my mood, ignoring whatever was left of the guys scent.

You're mine until one of us get's bored, you got that? He pulled away, much to my bitter disliking, a smirk lingering across his lips. I grinned lightly, Well then, you had best make sure I don't grow bored. And vice versa I winked with a grin. I wanted to move closer to him again, and kiss him, wrap my arms around him and allow the passion of his kisses to swallow me whole. Yet, I wouldn't, being stubborn and bull headed, I would keep my pride, or what was left of it, until he moved first. Funny how things worked inside my head, it seemed my heart and mind were always playing tug of war, and a smirk twisted my lips lightly. I supposed I could meet the best of both worlds, and wrapped his arm around my waist, shifting to lean into him again, noting his wry grin as I snarled at the couple who dared flaunt each other near me. I had moved away again, before getting rough and forcing him into the dance, whether he wanted to or not. And it seemed, he did. He shivered lightly as my hands tickled over his spine, noticing his glassy eyes before I closed mine, leaning in to kiss him again. I felt him return my kiss, feeling his fangs nip at my lips, and I couldn't help but shiver. Was I sick in saying that I actually enjoyed being nipped at? Was that bad? I supposed not, as long as he didn't dare drift towards my throat, I would be alright. I ran my tongue over my fangs in mid kiss, pulling away lightly, inhaling deeply with a lustful gaze smoking out my features. I couldn't help myself, and I pressed myself to him again, kissing him harshly, if not a bit viciously.

Of course, as I began he pulled away, and I grimaced with a light and low growl lurking in the back of my throat. Hold on. He murmured with a wink and grin, and my brow raised, waiting to see what he had in store. Would he dare leave me alone here again? His hands gripped my waist, and I waited to see what he had in store for me this time. I felt my feet lift off the floor, before settling down against something much softer. I glanced down, a bit confused, noticing my small feet on his. I glanced up, trying to decide if I should be insulted, or honored. Now, I may not have ever had a real slow dance, but none the less I was a lady of elegance, the most so of my time, and I had attended my fair share of evening parties and balls. Though normally I would have fought against it, I didn't have much time before we were off. He seemed to pick out the tempo of the music, spinning us around in swift tight circles, and barreling over a few humans while he was at it. I was amused whenever I felt someone thrust out of the way, however I wasn't about to allow my sweet moment to escape at the hands of my minds cruelness. I leaned against him, resting my head on his chest, since I couldn't really reach his shoulder, being to short. My arms wrapped around his neck, and lightly my fingers drew along his spine. I knew he liked that at least, one way to please both of us. He got his little thrill, I got mine, it was all good, right? I closed my eyes, allowing the soft beat of the music to fade away, along with the lights and noise of the club. It all seemed to grow distant, and my eyes flashed open, noticing the door seemingly closer than I had thought. Ah, so we were ready to go.

I snickered inwardly, feeling his hands at my hips again as he guided me down. I stepped off his shoes, watching as he shifted away. I watched him with a cool gaze, wondering what he was up to now, as he leaned into a bow, picking up my hand lightly in his grasp, leaving a lingering kiss there, only sending shudders up my body. What happened to the big bad vampire I had met in the woods? Were we turning into a gentleman? Not quite it seemed, and he straightened up with a sly grin. Happy? He offered, moving closer towards me. A grin danced over my features, finishing the closing of the gap, pressing my hands to his chest, one finger dancing around in figure eights as I stared at his broadness, before lifting my gaze to meet his. Quite so. Though I must confess, Karasu Rath, you are indeed quite the ass I giggled, standing as tall as I could to kiss his lips. My gaze drifted back over the club scene, noticing one or two humans helping pick up their fallen partner, where our little war path seemed to tear right through them. Ah well, they were stupid creatures as it were. Some rudely pushed past us, but I could care less, happily keeping myself pressed to him with ease, my dainty feet between his, until one decided it wanted to rest carelessly behind me, resting on the toe of my heel. I straightened up again, kissing him a bit rougher this time, tapping my toe against the floor, pulling away with a giggle. Art thou ready? I snickered with my old English, keeping myself amused for now, before I allowed him to have his way with me.

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
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[Eri]

Really now ducky? You want to pull that stunt with me? Of all of the vampires in the world I am the one you can trust the most. If I say I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. If I say I'm not going to kill you, then I'm not unless I change my mind and then I'll tell you. I do not lie, it's beneath me, but I do tell false-truths, as in I don't give the entire truth but what I do give is the truth. Like nobody will find out how desperately I truly need the companionship of a woman. And such an act I could put on to disguise it. So almost needless to say, I was rather offended by her words. "And yet I'm one of the few vampires left anymore that actually means what they say, I do not boast of what I cannot do after all." I said with a chuckle that was edged with a bit of my ire. Well damn, it seems that my mood was killed. Oh well, it'd come back. It always did anyways. I knew she was moving about, but my eyelids had shut, fighting some hidden urge that called for something drastic, like her death or something.
My eyes were opened and closed a couple times before snapping open as she spoke. I grinned slightly. "The only worthless thing is the thing that is beyond repair." Oh dear, cryptic sayings. She was going to love me, hell, she probably already did. Not like love-love, but the love to rip me to shreds but the knowledge that I was entirely too strong prevented her. Of course she didn't know I didn't like slaying girls, unless that attacked me first. Guess it just reminded me that some male would have to go through the same pain I had gone through. And they all deserved it, every last one of those fuckers deserved to feel the pain of a heart torn to shreds. I fought back a grin. Perhaps I should kill everyone's mates? That would be amusing. Oh how they would loathe me, but what could they do me? Fight me? Challenge me? Disobey me? They would die, none could stand against me.
I didn't know what she was thinking about but something seemed to click in her brain before she seemed, interested? No, that wasn't the word. Pleased? Not quite right either. My thoughts where driven away when she pulled closer to draw me into a rather fiery kiss that I returned. Ahhh, I was enjoying this a little too much for my own good. Or rather my own dignity. She pulled away before things got a little too heated, though I had to admit I was rather displeased when she pulled away and I longed to move forward to re-establish the contact. I mentally kicked myself and chuckled as her comment reached my ears. "I don't see why it wouldn't, knowing he failed where I succeed." Of course I succeeded in plenty of different ways that some could only ever dream about in reality.
I grinned slightly at her comment. "Now who says I want to share?" Yup, that sounded like me. Seemingly arrogant as always. I didn't like sharing. Nope, not one little iota. Guess I just hadn't found the one I didn't mind sharing with again. Oh well, more for me. She gave an idea and I simply shrugged, though her chuckle made me smirk for a moment. "I suppose, but it's always amusing to see every bone in their body, starting with the toes, one at a time." My smirk widened slightly. Let's not get started on torture though. I might get a little carried away and demonstrate exactly what I could do, and she'd be a nice little thing to practice it on considering she wouldn't die so easily. Oh yes, she would do nicely in the end. A low, rather quiet growl rumbled in my chest when she was close to my neck. Had we not learned? Ah well.
She seemed to note that I didn't like her moving away from me. Well, actually, I didn't know if I wanted to be so close that I could literally be inside her, again, or if I wanted her so far away I'd never be able to see her again. I wanted both and at the very same I wanted neither. My lips twitched into a brief little smirk at her comment. Of course not, I could already feel the fear from some guys stares now that they knew what I was capable of. "Not unless they have a death wish." I chuckled slightly. Of course I wouldn't doubt some fool would try their luck against me. And they'd fail horribly, and their murders would only become more and more gruesome as more tried. It was a rather pleasing idea and I almost wished someone would get the balls to challenge me. I had no qualms about asserting where I stood in the ranking of the world. Of course obviously I was at the top, I mean I doubted I'd be anything but.
I smirked slightly. "Perhaps, but you see, I've had so long to learn so many tricks that'll keep you coming back again and again. So we'd best hope you can keep me entertained no?" Yup, that sounded like me, pinning it all on her, treating her like shit in a way, which really wasn't my true goal, but whatever.
I did allow myself a small smile of pleasure. No not a smirk, grin, or anything like that, but a true smile. At least it flickered for a moment when I felt her head resting against my chest and her fingers flickering over my spine. It took quite a bit of willpower to simply not stop and take her right here and now, there'd be no way she'd be able to say no to me of all people. Well, there was the asshole me. Can't say I really didn't miss him either, made things so much more interesting.
How was she going to react to my actions? Shock? Anger? Both? I was rather excited to see how she'd react. Guess it was all a boost to my ego either way, not like it could really get any bigger. I smirked when she called me an ass though I was mildly displeased she'd used my fullname. Oh well, my name would be out there soon enough. "And when have I claimed to be anything but one?" I said with a grin before she kissed me. Oh pity, she wasn't offended. Oh well, I'd have to try again another time I suppose, if I felt like it. I hated it when she pulled away. I was mildly distracted when I felt someone push by us. I bit back a growl, seemed nobody knew of the personal space I required and only allowed certain others to invade. I returned her rather harsh kiss with my own, trying to ignore the bit of the other male I could still taste and made me want to retch. I hated the idea that I was kissing another male in a way. She giggled when she pulled away. What the hell was so funny? Meh, I'd like it pass for now. She adopted an old accent asking if I was ready. Humph, did we really want to go there? I suppose so.
"Je suis prêt si vous êtes mignon." I said with a nod of my head, in a mock bow of course. Oh darling, you really don't know who you're playing with. "We needed you to be a little bit cleaner if we're going to do anything more intimate, I rather don't savor the taste of that guy save for his blood, and even then I've had much better." Well damn, there's the asshole side completely in full force, actually not really. I grinned lightly though, almost trying to soften the blow but not really caring. I rather wished she'd grow to hate me, give me a reason to destroy her. It would make everything much simpler. At least simpler in my mind and I wouldn't have to try and figure out the feelings that were bubbling within my heart and brain. So why didn't I just do it anyways? Yeah, I didn't know. Make things a hell of a lot easier. "Your place or my place ducky?" I asked with a grin. Hey, either way I'd be certain to be satisfied in the end. Damn, I really was an ass compared to what I'd been such a long time ago.

Translations
Je suis prêt si vous êtes mignon. - I'm ready if you are ducky.

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