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Post by Shirokyu Kei on Sept 14, 2009 12:03:03 GMT -5
Ah, Ugevor. A beautiful town, indeed. The lovely development of Ugevor was noted for it's remarkably good-looking women. That meant that for Kei, it was an all-you-can-drink buffet all for him. A sly smile crossed his lips as he looked into the gorgeous blond's eyes. They were alone--he always made sure he was alone when he did this. It was easy and pain-free that way. "Now, are you sure you're okay with this? I don't want you to regret anything, hime." A victorious feeling filled him yet again when she listlessly nodded in consent. His hypnosis powers were as great as ever. Beautiful. He lowered his teeth to her neck. She let out a satisfied sigh as his fangs pierced her skin. Normally, this was painful--to human women, especially--but he was just that good.
She passed out. Oh my. She was a frail one. Oops! How was he supposed to know that? Well...maybe the gently curling blond hair and very pale skin tone would have been a sign. With a groan of disappointment, he removed his mouth from her neck. How lame. He had just barely begun to quench his thirst. Well, at least she was cute. She was lucky she was. Otherwise, he might have just drained her until he was fully satisfied. Oh well. Taking a swig from his signature bottle, he licked his lips. At least he always had his alcoholic concoction to count on. Talk about a "Bloody Mary."
Humming softly, he layed the girl's unconscious body down on the soft grass. There. Now it looked as if she had just layed down for a nap. Humans were stupid enough to do that. Why the hell not? Well damn. She really did look like she was asleep. That was his artistic side showing in his work! Once she was…ahem…sleeping comfortably…Kei headed back into town. A lazy smirk spread across his lips.
He looked at the sky, shoving his hands deep into the pockets of his cloak. He noted the position of the moon. …Oh crap. Was it really that time of night already? Aww… He needed to get back to the house and quick. But he needed dinner, too. Delilah-chan was usually pretty hungry if he didn’t bring anyone home. He quickly made his way to the easiest place to pick up a meal—the bar. He sauntered into the establishment.
Hungry eyes scanned the room. He needed someone substantial—someone who could stand a lot of blood-loss… That’s when he saw her. His own honey-colored eyes locked with a pair of deep green ones. He examined her. A pretty woman she was… Her skin was not pale—a good sign for a good meal. Under closer examination, he saw that her skin was a sun-kissed tan. This meant she was healthy, generally speaking. However, he wrinkled his nose at the thought of sun. Ugh. What an annoying thing the sun was…So bright…and…sunny. It was sickening to even think about it. Ah well. It would be an easy thing to forget about when he got to his place. Oh look. This girl had saved him the trouble of walking all the way over to the other side of the table by approaching him first.
Small talk and flirting were two things that Kei was professional at. He knew how to give a good compliment, or just strike up a conversation out of thin air. The man had an obvious talent. He could manipulate words to sound pleasing or upsetting in anyone’s ears. Hypnosis was his power, but he only used it when out getting food… Unless it was absolutely necessary. One time, he had picked up this gorgeous blond with smoldering hazel eyes. She had a body that seemed to be almost hypnotizing him—the hypnotist—and a cute face to boot. Of course he had been able to charm her. It was his gift. Her blood smelled divine. He had been outside—under a tree in the middle of a meadow, to be exact. He would always remember how beautiful the feeling was, well for him at least, when his teeth sank so easily into that soft-skinned neck of hers and the sweet taste of her blood flooded his mouth. Then, as if out of nowhere, some random guy walked over. Well, apparently, to random man number one, it had looked as if Kei were making out with his “girlfriend.” That was one example of a time when hypnosis came in handy.
Words flowed out of his mouth as smooth as honey as he worked his magic on the present girl at hand. She would make a lovely meal for both him and Delilah. Delilah, Delilah, Delilah. His little sister-figure was quite fun to have around. If it wasn’t for her, he would probably get very bored during the night. A contented sigh escaped his lips as he walked out of the bar with tonight’s dinner—noting the jealous looks and various eye-rolls from the other men at the bar. A smirk played on his lips. As soon as they were where no one would see him, he hoisted her up into his arms and ran home. Sun-up was probably an hour or so away.
When he reached the home that he and his precious “sibling” shared, he frowned immediately. Why the hell was the door broken? Muttering a curse or two under his breath, he nudged it open with his foot, laying dinner down on the table. “Deli-chaaan! Your beloved Kei has returned!” he called out in a sing-song tone, a twisted smile playing on his lips. He zoomed up to her room—figuring that that was the best place to check for her.
Upon entering Delilah’s room, he found her, sitting up in bed, with a man lying next to her… WAIT. A MAN LYING NEXT TO HER?! Kei’s older brother-ness kicked in. “…” He didn’t know what to say at first. How was he going to put this…? “Okay…First of all, I brought dinner…” He didn’t take his eyes off of the unknown object in her bed. “Second of all, why the hell is the door broken? I just fixed it last month!” He rubbed his temples, thinking of the once again broken door. His gaze drifted to Delilah, doing a quick once-over. Good. Her clothes were still where they belonged—on her body. “And lastly…WHO THE HELL IS THIS AND WHY IS HE IN YOUR BED!?”
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 14, 2009 12:54:27 GMT -5
Yukio was still up laying the bed just looking at ceiling of the room. That was when he felt the bed move a bit and he turn his head to look over at Delilah. She was moving around a bit and now he wounder if she was having a bad dream. Then he saw he eyes open as she looked around she looked at him then she seem to clam down. Then she touch her face with one of her hands and moved some her hair. Yukio just remained quite since he really was not sure of what to say to her. No he was sure she did not want to talk about the bad dream she had. Yukio could understand what it was like to have bad dreams since he was always having them mostly they were about things he wished he could forget. Though he knew it would be hard to forget the pain. That made him fell just so broken like it would take a lot to fix the pain and it was not the physical pain no the emotional that would take a long time to be fixed. The emotional pain ran deep that the physical pain and so it was thanks to that he was not to open with his felling or with other people.
Yukio then turn his head away from Delilah to the door to her open and guy enter. Then he watched as they guy rubbed his eyes and then his gazed looked back at him. It was like he had not believe his eyes that Yukio was there. “Okay…First of all, I brought dinner…” dinner was this guy a vampire like Delilah. He must have been if he had come here. “Second of all, why the hell is the door broken? I just fixed it last month!” yes he most have defiantly lived with Delilah. Now he just wounder who he was exactly to her and he watched as he looked at Delilah. Was he making sure she had her clothes on. Which of course she did since Yukio would have never dare to try to do anything like that with Delilah. No he had to much respect for women and would not try to have sex with them. Oh sure most would think it would not be to hard for him to get a girl since most found him attractive, but he was not really sure if was right to just sex then never talk to the girl again. So this guy had nothing to worry about Yukio had not done anything to hurt Delilah.
“And lastly…WHO THE HELL IS THIS AND WHY IS HE IN YOUR BED!?” he really not seem happy at all that a guy was in her bed. Now Yukio was felling a bit awkward with this whole situation. This had not been something that he was expecting a guy to show up her. Though by the way he acted he was almost like her sibling or something. The only thing he was sure about was that this guy was a vampire like Delilah. If they guy just looked at Yukio he would notice the the bit marks on his neck. Then he would figure that he had been a meal for Delilah, but then he would wounder why he was still alive. Since he was sure that most of the time there meals would end up having there blood drunk and then die. Still Yukio did not move and he just looked to Delilah to say something. Even if she explain what had happen he got the felling he would not be happy to know that Yukio was a human. Still he had to trust that nothing would happen to himself. Still he trust Delilah enough that she would not let something happen to him he hoped. So he remained quite not moving at all waiting for Delilah to say or do something.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 14, 2009 18:38:35 GMT -5
What a strange scene that was happening in front of her; first she woke up from a bad dream and second Kei appeared after she had been wondering about where was her favourite male toy. He always seemed to have one of those good timing. She did hear Kei when he walked in but didn’t find it necessary yet to hide her last and new found hunt. She stared at the male vampire as he remained silent. What now? Her gaze followed Kei’s until it stopped on Yukio. Oh…right, she hadn’t warn him, ah well, too bad for him. Still it was rather funny to see Kei’s face at the right moment, a small smirk formed onto her lips; she would have to come back with that one, once he’d come with the fact that a boy and a human was in her room [she didn’t care about if he was in her bed or not]. However, Delilah voted on remaining silent, waiting for Kei to say the first words- just in case it might get things worse (if they were actually) than now.
“Okay…First of all, I brought dinner…” Dinner? So was that what was taking him so long? Bah, whatever, she didn’t care, she wasn’t thirsty anymore. There was still a hint of curiosity about what king of girl he brought this time-probably those pretty ladies with big breasts and air heads. Tsh, seriously, she didn’t like the kind of girls Kei brought, but still, they served her enough blood so she didn’t complain much about it. The thought of those superficial girls made her look down her own chest; she was sure she couldn’t compare (as always) to those of the one he brought; she’d have to make an inner bet with herself about that one. She didn’t speak yet, knowing that more things were to come-thanks her powers of being able to read minds.
“Second of all, why the hell is the door broken? I just fixed it last month! ” Her smirk grew bigger at his words, oh she just knew what kind of come back she would use against him, she just waited, for him to finish his little big brother speech before she would enter in her little… little sister speech. “And lastly…WHO THE HELL IS THIS AND WHY IS HE IN YOUR BED!?” The last comment, only made her smirk grew wilder. Ah, he was so fun to toy with!
She went at the edge of her bed, her smirk still very noticeable. “First, I’m not hungry.” She mused and stood up. “Second, I thought it would keep you busy and make you feel useful if the door was broken, which I know you always like to repair” she went up to him and faced him, forcing him to look at her and not at Yukio. “I just pushed the door *a little* with me foot so it just fell, not very skilled are you?” she added and smirked playfully while caressing his cheek. “And third, I didn’t know you would be jealous” she purred chuckling lightly.
“Dear, dear, ‘he’ like you said, is going to be our guest for a while and my…pet.” She said playing with words. Her vampire genes had somehow brought her a new flirtatious side that she had never really had the time to explore in the past. “Why don’t we go see that meal of yours hum? Unless you need something else to calm down before” she added toying with his shirt. All of this was just a game to her-when it was with Kei at least. “Shouldn’t I be jealous that you always bring girls that are prettier than I?” she then asked grabbing his hand gently in hers and tugging him out of the room. She gazed out at Yukio for a few seconds, thinking that she would have to make him a meal, once she finished dealing with the womanizer.
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Post by Shirokyu Kei on Sept 15, 2009 16:02:57 GMT -5
To put it shortly, Kei was confused. What was going on in here? This was his house too, damn it. He had a right to know if Delilah was picking up random guys and bringing them in to sleep with her... Ugh. The thought made his blood curdle. Maybe he was being a bad influence...? Well, he brought women home all the time, but he didn't sleep with them. He was more of a flirt than anything. He was a better person than to make promises to women that he didn't intend on keeping. Yes. He was a good person...deep, deep down. He didn't like showing it, though.
“First, I’m not hungry.”
The vampire felt his eye twitch. Not hungry? After he had gone through the trouble of looking for a human that wouldn't die if both of them drank some of her blood, she wasn't hungry. He glared over at the boy once more. He was obviously the donor, so it appeared by the bite marks on his neck.
"Alright..." he said, hiding his frustrations with a small nod. He watched her as she stood up.
“Second, I thought it would keep you busy and make you feel useful if the door was broken, which I know you always like to repair”
A smirk played on Kei's lips. He just couldn't be mad at Delilah. It was as if she had power over hypnosis too. Of course, he knew she didn't. Her power was over the mind as well, but in a different way. She could read minds. This put him at a disadvantage sometimes, but he learned to stop his own train of thought when necessary.
“I just pushed the door *a little* with me foot so it just fell, not very skilled are you?”
At this, Kei chuckled softly. "That's because I'm not a repairman. I'm an artist. You of all people should know. Especially after all the times I've used you as a model," he said, playfully watching as she approached him.
“And third, I didn’t know you would be jealous”
His smirk widened. Kei and Delilah had been friends for years. There was nothing going on between them. They were totally comfortable with each other's flirting, however--no matter how suggestive things got.
"But of course I'm jealous," he said, running his fingers through her silky brown hair. "I'm supposed to be the only one allowed to sleep in your bed."
This was only half-true. Now and then, there were the occasions that the two friends shared a bed. On some frigid nights, they would share a bed. Both of them were constantly freezing, so it was good to at least have someone laying next to you--whether or not it was possible to get any body heat from them. Kei was the kind of person who slept very little. He stayed up to finish up an art project to sell at the market in Osttown. Sometimes, he would notice her tossing and turning in her sleep. In those cases, he knew that she was having a bad dream, and he would slip in the bed next to her. See? All situations quite innocent. But still they would tease each other.
“Dear, dear, ‘he’ like you said, is going to be our guest for a while and my…pet.”
Kei frowned. The guy was staying? Ew. "A pet, Deli-chan?" he said smoothly, his lips curling into a smirk once more. "We'll have to get him a pillow to sleep on and a bowl to eat out of," he commented, still in good spirits.
Truth be told though, he was getting thirsty, and he didn't feel like talking about the guy in Delilah's bed--unless he was talking about draining the rest of the blood out of him.
“Why don’t we go see that meal of yours hum? Unless you need something else to calm down before”
As she played with his shirt, he slipped a joking hand around her waist. "Of course I do, but it would be rude to have so much fun in front of your new 'pet.'" Not like he really cared about being courteous toward the human.
“Shouldn’t I be jealous that you always bring girls that are prettier than I?”
As she began to drag him off, he stopped her, pinning her against the wall as soon as they were out of the room. He frowned. "Delilah. I don't want to hear you say that. You are incredibly pretty. None of them are even close to you on the Shirokyu Hotness Scale," he said in all seriousness. He hated when she mentioned about feeling less pretty than the girls he brought home. The only reason he bothered with half of them was because they were fun to flirt with, and because they were an easy meal.
He then smiled warmly, taking her hand and leading her to the kitchen. "I only picked this one because she looked like she could take a lot of blood loss."
As they entered the kitchen, he saw the girl, still dazed under his hypnosis, laying on the table with a stupid grin on her face. He rolled his eyes. "You think she can even fairly compare to you, Deli-chan?" he asked with a smirk and a wink.
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 15, 2009 16:54:48 GMT -5
“First, I’m not hungry.” he herd her say as she got up from the bed and walked over to the other guy. Yukio just deiced to remain quite. "Alright..." he herd him say to Delilah. Yukio knew why she was not hungry that was because she had already had some blood to drink. His blood so it would be a while he guessed before she would need to drink more blood. “Second, I thought it would keep you busy and make you feel useful if the door was broken, which I know you always like to repair” he noticed Delilah had moved in front of the other guy to keep him from looking over at the bed at him. “I just pushed the door *a little* with me foot so it just fell, not very skilled are you?” he saw a smirk on Delilah face as she caressing the other guys cheek. Was she flirting with him or was there something more to there relationship. "That's because I'm not a repairman. I'm an artist. You of all people should know. Especially after all the times I've used you as a model," so this guy was an artist that was interesting to hear. “And third, I didn’t know you would be jealous” jealous why would he be jealous of him since she was flirting with him and she had not been that way Yukio.
"But of course I'm jealous," he herd him say to Delilah as he ran a hand through her brown hair. "I'm supposed to be the only one allowed to sleep in your bed." it had not be Yukio who had deiced to sleep in her bed she was the one that had put her in her room. “Dear, dear, ‘he’ like you said, is going to be our guest for a while and my…pet.” pet way had she called him her pet now that was a bit strange to him. Still he guessed he could have been called something worse than that still he really was not to fond of being called a pet. "A pet, Deli-chan?" Yukio notice a smirk from on the guys face when he said that. "We'll have to get him a pillow to sleep on and a bowl to eat out of," he really was having to much fun with the whole pet idea and this was not making Yukio fell very good at all. “Why don’t we go see that meal of yours hum? Unless you need something else to calm down before” Delilah was now toying with the other guys shirt. "Of course I do, but it would be rude to have so much fun in front of your new 'pet.'" he watched as the guy put a hand on Delilah waist. Now he really starting to fell jealous of the other guy how he was able to get away being able to flirt with Delilah. Still though he guessed they did know either longer than he had know Delilah so there was really nothing he could since he really did not want to bother them.
“Shouldn’t I be jealous that you always bring girls that are prettier than I?” he herd Delilah say she glanced back at him then she took the other guys hand lead him out of them room. Now Yukio was alone in the room he was not really sure what he should do now. he was not going to follow them no he did not want to watch at the drank the blood of some girl. Since he really did not want to risk himself end up being attack by Delilah's friend. Getting up from the bed he stood up for a minute and just looked around then sat down on the floor leaning back against the bed. Right now he was just felling so confused there were so many felling running through his head. Most them were felling of jealousy it was strange for him to fell so jealous since really what reason did have to fell that way. He had only know Delilah for a short time and he hardly knew anything about her. So for all he knew that guy could be her boyfriend. Now he was felling like such an idiot for having already developed fellings for her when she might already have a boyfriend or lover. Yukio was just felling so frustrated now this way he hated emotions. they were always messing things up in his life and making him fell so horrible. it was like they never allowed him to fell happy. So he just remained in Delilah's bed room felling confused and unsure about what to do.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 15, 2009 20:09:54 GMT -5
Delilah wasn’t stupid, she knew that Kei was frustrated because she wasn’t hungry; considering the effort he could’ve put in trying to get them a decent meal. But heh, she always knew that she could manage to get him not mad at her anymore, maybe it was because they had developed some kind of connection between each other. She considered him like the older brother she had never had. Sure she had had a sister in the past, but now she was passed away and hopefully in heaven. The only one she could rely on now was Kei, it was normal that he had a special treatment, he was probably the only one so far who knew her fully enough –which was one of the reasons of why she let him toy her, just like she did along with him.
"Alright..."
Her smirk didn’t disappear of her lips for she knew how to make him forget about his frustration. He should be happy after all; he would have more blood for himself! He should be thanking and saying how great she was instead of twitching like he was doing-ah, she figured she would never understand him…for now.
Then, they talked about the broken door. It wasn’t that much of a big deal after all, it was just an ‘accident’. She had to fulfill an emergency so Yukio wouldn’t be on the verge of dying in the woods and risking to be dead twice from any wild animal that would be around and by wild animal, she wasn’t only talking about bears and wolves. She knew that demons and werewolves were around the lands, take Daph, one of her good friends, she was one, even if she didn’t really look like one at the same time. But, when you got her mad enough, she would be willing to kill anything. Some just killed for fun and she wouldn’t want to know what would happen if she would’ve let Yukio outside in the wood-she wasn’t heartless, she owned him that for helping her out with her thirst, even if that sounded odd.
Her smirk softened a little into a smile as she heard Kei’s laugh, good, that meant that he wasn’t mad anymore… well, at least for the time being. "That's because I'm not a repairman. I'm an artist. You of all people should know. Especially after all the times I've used you as a model," She nodded, of course she knew. She didn’t mind posing for him, it was rather fun; when he wasn’t trying to make her wear odd outfits for his art that is. “Of course I know~” She simply replied.
"But of course I'm jealous," She shuddered a little as he brought a hand to her hair. Oh, she liked this and she knew he knew that fact. She liked it when people were running their hands in her hair, it brought chills down her spine in a good way. Her head leaned in slightly towards where his hand was. "I'm supposed to be the only one allowed to sleep in your bed." Still having that one smirk, Delilah chuckled silently. “Ah but looks like this time, you’ll have to share, hun.” She replied back at him, looking at her brotherly figure with playful eyes.
"A pet, Deli-chan?" As he spoke, she couldn’t help but glance at Yukio, there were something awkward between him and her now. She just couldn’t tell what it was for she was focusing more on what was happening on her roomie’s head. "We'll have to get him a pillow to sleep on and a bowl to eat out of," She faked a pout at his comment. “Ah but, what if I still want to share my bed with him?” she asked, only curious about what he would say.
Then she quickly managed to change the subject of their conversation, talking about their meal and more flirting. "Of course I do, but it would be rude to have so much fun in front of your new 'pet.'" She smirked and pulled him closer to her, by tugging onto his shirt. “Then you’ll have to be patient and wait.” She said pushing him a little, she began heading out of the room but was interrupted by him who pinned her against the wall. “I knew you were impatient but restrain yourself from doing that when our pet is near.” She replied before remaining silent, he looked like he had something important to tell her…what was it?
"Delilah. I don't want to hear you say that. You are incredibly pretty. None of them are even close to you on the Shirokyu Hotness Scale," ….Shirokyu hotness scale? What was that? She couldn’t help, a light laugh escaped her own lips. “Hotness Scale? Should I be honored?” She said between laughs. A light blush appeared onto her cheeks returning serious for the time he spoke to her. “You’re really the only one I’d believe saying this” she mumbled a sweet drop formed in the back of her head, she returned him the smile and let him guide her towards the kitchen, where he had placed the meal in.
"I only picked this one because she looked like she could take a lot of blood loss." Delilah didn’t release Kei’s hand as they walked in the kitchen and it didn’t take long before she spotted the girl, on the table smiling stupidly. “Oh look at that…it needs one more thing…” she mused releasing Kei’s hand after giving it a squeeze she went to the counter and grabbed an apple. She took a bite in and went towards the girl. “Open your mouth hun.” She mused to the girl whom obeyed to her orders, she gave the girl an apple and she seemed to appreciate the gesture for she took a bite in. "You think she can even fairly compare to you, Deli-chan?" She turned to stare at Kei. “Now, no.” she said with a little chuckle. Thinking about the fact that she had to make a meal for Yukio, Deli began browsing through the counters, for all the instruments she needed to cook the fish. “I’ll be using the kitchen for a moment, you still can eat, I’ll just cook for our guest-pet.” She mused and stopped before walking up to Kei and wrapping her arms around his neck. “I’ll clean your mouth if there’s blood strains left around~” she mused approaching her mouth playfully to his, showing her own fangs.
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Post by Shirokyu Kei on Sept 20, 2009 21:32:24 GMT -5
“Ah but looks like this time, you’ll have to share, hun.” Kei gave a soft chuckle and shook his head. ”You know I don’t like sharing, darling. Especially when it comes to you~” Delilah was so much fun to play around with.
“Ah but, what if I still want to share my bed with him?”
The artist glanced over at the “pet” in question. He suppressed a smirk when he sensed just how jealous he was getting. Oh, please. Both Kei and Delilah knew that if they even tried going out on a date, it would feel like incest. They were too close for that kind of stuff. Of course, “Lord Pets-a-lot” had no clue about this, which brought a smirk to Kei’s lips.
“Hmm… That’s a tough one, babe~” Kei replied in a near dreamy voice. “I might drag you into my bed for the night in that case. What if I wanted you all to myself?”
“Then you’ll have to be patient and wait.”
His sisterly friend was such a tease. Too bad it was time to be a bit more serious. He watched as her eyes became curious as he pressed her gently to the wall.
“I knew you were impatient but restrain yourself from doing that when our pet is near.”
He rolled his eyes, a smirk crossing his lips then fading. Well, at least now that she was done commenting, she looked ready to listen to what he had to say. When he was done talking, he looked into her eyes once more. Delilah seemed to be struggling to keep her composure. …What? When she began to laugh, a small droplet of sweat appeared on the back of his head. Was what he said really that funny?
“Hotness Scale? Should I be honored?”
For a few seconds, he struggled to keep a straight face. It wasn’t too long, however, before he too gave a lighthearted laugh. He hadn’t realized just the way he worded his plea for her to be less self-loathing.
“Yes, babe. You definitely should be honored.
You’re really the only one I’d believe saying this”
“Oi~. That was mean and unnecessary, Delilah-chaaaan.” Kei pouted as he complained.
As they entered the kitchen, Kei looked over his meal. Still grinning stupidly, she looked a point or two less appealing. Oh well. She was a source of blood, and have blood, will drink. At least with this girl, if she tasted good enough, that is, he could add a bit more blood to his bottle, have a good dinner, and more! It was like shooting three or more birds with one stone!
“Oh look at that…it needs one more thing…”
“Hm?”
Kei’s eyes lingered on her. She squeezed his hand and then frolicked over and got an apple, taking a bite out of it. His eyebrow quirked upward in curiosity.
“Open your mouth hun.”
The vampire laughed as he watched his dazed victim open her mouth, graciously accepting the apple. Humans were so stupid at times.
“Now, no.”
“Good,” he said as he let out another laugh. “I must say, darling. Your finishing touch on my meal makes it look all the more appetizing.”
With that, he lowered his mouth to her neck. He could hear her soft sigh of delight as his mouth filled with blood. He pulled his mouth away at first, carefully putting her blood in his bottle. It had a nice taste to it, so he wouldn’t mind filling his special container with some of her blood.
“I’ll be using the kitchen for a moment, you still can eat, I’ll just cook for our guest-pet.”
He simply nodded before lowering his mouth to her neck once more. This time, he drank until his thirst was quenched. The girl looked like she was feeling very light-headed at the moment as well. Well, at least he was satisfied. His lips coated in blood, he took the apple from her mouth as he pulled his fangs out of her neck. With a satisfied smirk, he took a bite of the apple, the juice of the fruit mixing with the blood on his lips and dripping down his chin.
“You were excellent, sweetheart. Now be a good girl, go back to your home, and forget this ever happened—be sure to bandage the puncture wound, first, though.”
Just as he instructed her, the woman nodded, standing up woozily from the table and making her way out the door. He waved cutely as she smiled at him. Good thing the woman didn’t try to slam the door—the poor door that was hanging on by a thread.
Delilah approached him once more, wrapping her arms around his neck. I’ll clean your mouth if there’s blood strains left around~”
As she showed her fangs, he showed his. “Would you do me that favor, darling~?” Kei playfully pecked her lips, allowing the apple-tinted blood to stain her lips as well as his own. With a laugh he thought back to her guest. Ugh. He might as well clear details of the Kei-Delilah relationship up with the human. The last thing he needed was for him to run out and tell some mercenaries or something the whereabouts of a vampire.
“I’ll go tell your “pet” that it’s meal is being prepared,” he announced, slipping off to Delilah’s room.
He found the human sitting on the bed, looking quite lost and confused. Kei shook his head. “Right now, you’re probably as confused as all hell—am I right?” Kei knew he was right. He entered the room, leaning against a wall that was close to where the human was sitting.
“Allow me to introduce myself,” he said, licking his lips to get the taste of blood in his mouth once more. “My name is Kei Shirokyu. I live here with Delilah, but that doesn’t mean we’re dating. We’ve known each other for quite some time now. Dating her, to me, would be like dating my sister.” His eyes locked with the human’s. “And I’m not big on incest.”
Running a hand through his hair, he looked over the person again. “I’m not saying that you’re on the top of my friend list, though. After all—you’re the guy who I found laying in my “sister’s” bed. All I wanted to say was that I’m no rival in love for you."
Kei stood up straight. “Got it?”
Oh yeah. He had more of a reason to be in there. “By the way—Deli-chan’s making you something human-y to eat. Fish or something.”
With that, Kei made his way back out to the kitchen, sitting down in a chair and putting his feet in the table. He opened his bottle, taking a swig. Being a “nice guy” was just so troublesome…
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 21, 2009 19:39:31 GMT -5
Yukio was still sitting on the floor leaning against the bed. He was still felling really confused right now. Yes he really hated felling so confused and frustrated. Yet he really had no idea about what he should do now. Yukio still did not really fell like going down stairs to where they were at right now. No he just wanted to stay where he was and now he was starting to think maybe it had not been a good idea for him to leave the others. Though he was not sure if they even knew that he was gone. It was not like they even really noticed him when he was around since he was rather quite when he was around them. That was how he was he was never very open with people about how he was felling. Emotions were just something he hated to tell with they left you felling confused. Sure there had been a time when he was younger that he was a happy child his parents had are for him. Yet his father had always had a problem with drinking and one day when Yukio's mother tried to get his father to stop drinking he was drunk and hit his wife. Then he did not stop for while Yukio had to watch as father beat his mother and then his father had herd him then he started to beat him. Yes his mother who could not take it had abound him leaving him to abused by his father. Yukio could never understand how his mother could have just left him it made him fell so hurt that he had just given up on his emotions. Never showing how he truly felt to anyone just keeping his emotions to himself.
Yukio shook his head trying to forget about these thoughts. As he was doing that he herd the sound of the door to Delilah's bed room open. Turning his head he saw that it was that other guy and he walked around the bed to where Yukio was sitting on the floor. “Right now, you’re probably as confused as all hell—am I right?” Yukio did not say anything, but this guy was right he was confused. Yukio was confused about what this guys relationship to Delilah was since the had acted like they were really close. Now he noticed that the guy was leaning against the wall. “Allow me to introduce myself,My name is Kei Shirokyu. I live here with Delilah, but that doesn’t mean we’re dating. We’ve known each other for quite some time now. Dating her, to me, would be like dating my sister.” Yukio noticed that his eyes locked with his. “And I’m not big on incest.” well that did, but him a bit more at ease to know that this guy only saw Delilah as a sister. Now he was not felling so bad for having developed felling fro Delilah. Still he was getting the felling that Kei was not to happy that Yukio was even there.
“I’m not saying that you’re on the top of my friend list, though. After all—you’re the guy who I found laying in my “sister’s” bed. All I wanted to say was that I’m no rival in love for you." Yes he had been right that he had not been happy about him having been found in Delilah's bed. Yet he was glade now to know that this guy had no interest in Delilah the way he had though before. Now he was not felling as confused as before. “Got it?” Kei said to him as he stood up straight starting to heads to the door. “By the way—Deli-chan’s making you something human-y to eat. Fish or something.” he herd Kei say as he head out of the room. So that was what Delilah was doing making something to eat. Come to think of it he was felling rather hungry now. Turning his head he saw that Kei was gone now so once again he alone in the room. Now he guessed that he would have to wait for Delilah to bring him the food. No he did not want to go down stairs since he was not sure Kei would really want him down there. So he was just going to stay in Delilah's room and wait for her to come to him. Yukio just remain where he was sitting on the floor not felling to confused any more just a little confused still.
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