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Post by Viempar on Jan 14, 2008 22:47:24 GMT 1
A shadow stalked around the street, Michael De Paveray was walking home, alone. He stumbled slightly in the dark and slipped over a stone, cussing and cursing as he got back to his feet. Brushing himself down he found his bearings and was faced with a giant monster, unfortunately also a familiar face. "Aethalon!" He gasped, breathing heavily as if he had just run a marathon. "There's a woman for service in the alley, we were expecting you tonight." He said, pulling on his jacket and tie, trying to compose himself. He stroked his greasy hair, pulling it back even further into his ponytail. The monster breathed heavily on him, before turning away in the blink of an eye and dissapearing before his sight, as if he had never exsisted. Relieved, yet terrified Michael hurried home, remembering to lock every bolt on his door tonight. Like that would stop the monsters.
Vi spun round the corner, faced with a blindfolded girl. He reached out in front of him, hearing her gasp and his cold frail hand found her face. He held her by the throat, relishing her wimpers and pleas. He pushed her onto her knees, sliding his hand up her skirt hungrily, thirsty and in need of relief. She began to cry, the hot tears falling on to his hand, making wet warm patches on the claw he held her neck in. When he had finished, she fell back against the grimy wall, scrabbling at the mask to pull it off. When she finally managed to pull it over er face, she was staring into the blackness of a pair of deathly cold eyes. Her scream was lost into the lonely cold night, her body was left to freeze and rot among the bins and her predator left victorious and satisfied.
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Post by Viempar on Mar 2, 2008 22:50:50 GMT 1
Michael De Paveray checked his phone for the thousandth time, reading the text over and over. "I need a bite, meet me at the usual. Heads up." He pocketed the phone again and jumped as the large black figure landed right in front of him. "Mr Aethalon!" He squeaked in his tight voice, looking at the tall bat-winged man, covered in a large leather jacket and his black eyes hidden behind blacked out glasses. His hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail, a braid falling loose around his eye. "Paveray. Where is she?" He said in a demanding tone, almost a hiss. "She'll be here, she's one of my best...." Paveray babbled. "Liar...Where is she?!" Vi demanded, hitting the wall with his fist, some of the stone crumbling away in his hand. "Please sir, just wait...she'll be here." Paveray began to worry, biting at his nails.
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Post by Hikaru on Mar 2, 2008 23:01:27 GMT 1
Mira sighed getting Michael's message then quickly got dressed in a reasonably seductive outfit. Never minding a jacket she just ran getting the hint it was rather urgent. Running to a alleyway which she found slightly strange as she usually goes to a house. Soon she found Micheal getting all fidgety which isnt like him, but eithey way ran up suprisingly her breath still intact. "Here." She annouced stopping in front of Michael shivering from the cold.
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Post by Viempar on Mar 2, 2008 23:08:53 GMT 1
"Where have you been? You're late!" Paveray started moaning, slapping her on the cheek. Vi heard her voice and felt his anger at her lateness slip away. "Leave Paveray, I'll deal with her now." He said, hissing out the side of his mouth at the small whiny man. Paveray stopped his rant and gawked at Vi who seemed to be motionless, but his head tilted slightly so his ear was pointing towards the girl. Smiling, Michael began to creep away, his life saved one again by his selfish act.
"What's your name." Vi asked, curious. He had never gotten close to one of his feeds before, but this one was curious. He fluttered his wings slightly, finding a more comfortably position and opened his mouth a little, his fangs grew rapidly in her presence. She smelled heavenly.
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Post by Hikaru on Mar 2, 2008 23:27:35 GMT 1
Mira's face went to the side slightly at the collision with her cheek. Not putting her hand up to her cheek like any normal girl would, she just shut her eyes and let the sting fade away. Opening her blue eyes and seen a man... well thing... step out of the shadows. Facing him slightly, then facing Michael who just walked off without a word. Rubbing her arms to warm herself up feeling extremely cold and he asked her, her name.
"M- Mira." She said stammering from the cold. His eyes were extremely strange, the black and deepness of them. His wings fluttered behind his back and looked strangely like bats. Must be one of them gifted, I keep hearing about... She thought. Then fangs started to protrude from his mouth and her heart started to race, scared of what was going to happen.
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Post by Viempar on Mar 2, 2008 23:42:31 GMT 1
Vi moved forwards as she said her name, it was like listening to bells, so light and beautiful. Even the stammer sounded purposefully elegant. He leant down to her to his lips were almost touching her neck. The smell of her blood was strongest here, it as irresistable. His fangs insisted on growing even more, pricking his lips so he had to stand with his mouth slightly open, breathing her smell. He closed his eyes and stepped back, leaning his forehead against the wall next to him. He couldn't simply tear her apart like the other girls. She was a work of art, it would be like eating the Mona Lisa. But the temptation was almost too much to resist, his fangs grew even more in agreement. "Damnit." He said simply, tapping his forehead against the cold wet wall.
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Post by Hikaru on Mar 2, 2008 23:59:03 GMT 1
Mira continued to rub her arms warm when she felt him come extremely close. He felt deathly cold near her which didnt do anything to help the fact she was already cold. She moved arms and let them hand by her sides not moving, too scared to. She shut her eyes awaiting the pain of his growing fangs peirce her skin. His breathe on her neck made her shiver even more and her heart was going so fast she could hear it in her own ears. He suddenly stepped back and started whacking his head off the wall. Mira opened her eyes and moved a hand to her neck feeling nothing, but didnt question why he didnt bite her. It wasnt her place to ask questions. She usually would move at this point but she was rooted to the spot. She had never been with a gifted person before, and she knew they were extremely dangerous. Calming down, she took a step closer to him but then stopped, really wanting to know why he just didnt bite her. She had been hurt at interludes before after all.
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Post by Viempar on Mar 3, 2008 0:07:13 GMT 1
Vi heard her move and turned round to face her. He put a hand out and caressed her cheek. "You're freezing!" He said, feeling protective. He scooped her into his arms and raised his own body heat so he was basically a big radiator. "Is that better?" He asked, nuzzling her hair. "We aren't all bad you know...us gifteds. I don't want to hurt you. I want to protect you." He whispered in her ear, rubbing his nose against the top of her ear affectionately. He felt like he was uncomfortably close for a first meeting, but considering what they wouldhave been doing otherwise, he soon felt less guilty.
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Post by Hikaru on Mar 3, 2008 21:07:32 GMT 1
She looked at the floor trying to calm down. Obviously hearing her move he turned and faced and she looked up straight at him. A deathly cold hand caressed her cheek and her breath caught in her throat. Once again it just made her even more cold and her teeth started to click together un stoppably. Soon she was scooped up into his arms and he felt like a huge person radiator and her shivering from the cold eventually dripped away so she was normal, "Yes. Thank you..."
She put one arm over her bare stomach sheilding that from the cold as well her fingers brushing his chest. Her hair fell against her back from where he had nuzzled at it, then he started to whisper in her ear. She shut her eyes sinking into the tone of his voice in her ear, his breath tickling her ear. God damn his voice... She thought having a weakness for whispers in her ears.
Her hand gripped his shirt at the word protect in reference to her. Her eyes wide open in shock, "No one..." She said, "No one has ever wanted to protect me before..." She said gripping a little tighter, not really wanting to let go. Even though she knew she should, but just couldnt. After he had said that she felt her fear of him just dissipate slowly. She didnt realise she said it aloud because she never asks questions at all, "Why... would he want to protect me... of all people...?" She questioned not realising she had said it aloud. He still rubbed the top of her ear with his nose making her shiver whenever he breathed on her ear. Usually its me doing the seducing... she thought in a daze realising how strange this meeting actually was, Must be the difference between humans and gifteds...
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Post by Viempar on Mar 4, 2008 18:47:31 GMT 1
"I've never wanted to protect anyone...anything before." He held her a little tighter and rested his chin on her head. He ran a finger tip along her cheekbone as she spoke, marvelling how that little bell voice was so dainty. He shrugged slightly when she questioned why he wanted to protect her. "You seem like the one who needs it the most." He loosened his grip on her to give her a chance to look at him a little more, get used to seeing him. Momentarily, and not for the first or last time, he wondered what he looked like. He guessed he was tall, most voices were below his own, and perhaps thin, since he didn't really need to eat. Other than that, he could only guess. The hair that was in his ponytail loosened itself free and he slipped out the hairband, pocketing it for another time. Th strands of loose black hair blew around his face, the cold wind wrecking the neat hairstyle and turning it into a ruffled mess which caressed his sharp features. He opened and closed his mouth, gasping for air past his now unbearably large teeth. Soon his speech would be slurred, almost unrecognisable. "I need to feed." He said simply, licking the sharp tips of his fangs. He winced as he cut his tongue and recycled the blood by taking it up through his fangs.
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Post by Hikaru on Mar 4, 2008 19:32:32 GMT 1
Mira breathed out silently with relif when he moved away from her ear after for holding it for so long. She felt him grip her a little tighter. She felt like a little skinny child next to him. She was rather skinny and small, so she was light as a feather. His head rested on hers, her hair acting as a silky chin pillow. He traced a finger down her cheekbone which made her catch her breath again, leaving a trail of hear where he touched.
When he had answered her question that just made her even more confused. I'm just a human... she thought, Not really worth protecting at all. Looking at the ground as if it would reveal the answer to her. Looking back at him feeling him move and he pulled the elastic out of his black hair, not as long as hers however. Hers reached the bottom of her back so was rather long. However he didnt remove the blacked out glasses he was wearing. Her eyes slipped to his extremely large fangs and watched some blood drip from his toungue which he just sucked back up through his teeth. Must be painful having them that long... She thought with sympathy. Then doing something she never thought she would do, she grabbed the side of her hair nearest to him and moved it around he other side drapping it all across her shoulder down the front, exposing her neck for the taking.
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Post by Viempar on Mar 4, 2008 19:56:12 GMT 1
As he heard he hair move, the smell of her blood only heightened. Was she deliberately tempting him? Overthrown with bloos-lust, he battled with the final of his inner self control before caving, his body bending around hers so his fangs slid underneath her skin, expertly puncturing the artery, blood being drawn up through the hollow fangs which shrunk rapidly. The strain of blood was new, unknown. Perhaps she had recieved a blood transplant which mixed two blood types, creating a new more powerful and rich type. He felt his body rack with pleasure and he dug his fingertips into her thin arms, which were becoming weak. He finally managed to rip his own mouth away, his fangs so small there were only the size of normal human canines. Falling against the wall, he felt powerful and full of energy. He removed his glasses and rubbed his eyes, which felt slightly stinging. He took his hand away and looked at the pale ghostly figure. Wait. His hand? The ground? Somethings had gone terribly terribly right, standing up Vi raised his eyes slowly, everything an entire new sight. Sight, what a beautiful thing. He could see Mira, he could see....not very much 'cause it was kinda dark, but he could see! "Mira...Mira...I can see! You've healed me. I can see!" His voice seemed booming to himself, so his hearing was certainly still working. He rubbed his ears, the scraping noise strange when paired with the what-should-be-silent scene in front of him. "You're beautiful." He sighed, not really knowing what beautiful was defined as, everything was beautiful. The trash cans were amazing and the grime of the streets on his hands was a miracle.
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Post by Hikaru on Mar 4, 2008 20:14:43 GMT 1
She shut her eyes awaiting the pain, knowing it must have been too much for him to resist. She must have been right, because he pulled her closer and dug her fangs into her neck which made her scream at the pain, at the sharpness peircing her skin. Her eyes were wide open and she couldnt shut them again to help block out the pain it was too overwhelming, "Ahhhhh...." She said weekly at the pain and couldnt move. His hands moved to her arms and dug in slightly which wasnt no where near as painful at the searing pain her neck was experiencing. He suddenly pulled back and Mira stood weakly. He removed his glasses and she saw that they were black and so deep she could loose herself in them just by staring. Her vision started to go blurry and she couldnt no longer stand, the weight of her own body too much for her legs to bear falling to the floor. Her eyes were half open so she could just see him. When he said she had healed him, she just guessed that he must of been blind. She wondered just how her regular human blood could make him see, but was too weak to think about it right now. She was fighting to stay awake, afraid that if she did, she wouldnt wake up.
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Post by Viempar on Mar 4, 2008 20:37:33 GMT 1
"Mira?" Vi said, seeing her go limp and pale. "Are you okay?" He scrambled over and scooped her up in his arms, rocking her slowly. "Please don't die on me, I....need you." He faltered at finding his words, feeling helpless despite his new found sight and energy. "Is there anything I can do?" He asked, no knowing what to do. He had never left anyone alive after feeding before, he shook her gently.
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Post by Hikaru on Mar 4, 2008 21:05:51 GMT 1
She faintly felt her pick her up. She opened her eyes slightly and seen him towering above her. His shaking woke her up slightly but she still couldnt open her eyes fully. She put one hand to her neck to slow the bleeding. She heard him like miles away begging for her not to die and she tried to hang on. Her eyes were getting extremely heavy but she refused to shut them, "M-Muraki..." She said weakly in a bare whisper, "I... dont know... where he lives." She managed to get out then choked spluttering blood. When her coughing had subsided, "I know... him well..." She said then slipping into unconsciousness to tired and weak to try and stay awake.
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