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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 21, 2009 21:08:51 GMT -5
It was night time and he was alone again in the house. Yes Yukio was alone in the house that Delilah and Kei owned. They had both gone out to go find blood. Every night since he had come here was like this they left him alone in there house. Over the past day he had been here he was able to see how close they were even if Kei said she was like a sister to him Delilah seemed to have no trouble with flirting with him. Yet tonight Yukio had made the choices that he had stay long enough and that he was healed enough to go back out on his own. So he had gotten his back pack and then made sure he had not left anything he had in it in Delilah's room. Then he made his way down stairs heading towards the front door. Making sure that he was careful to not make the door fall he closed it behind him. Now he was back out in the woods again. With one last glance at the house he started to make his way through the woods. Yukio had no idea where he would go just that he felt he had taken enough advantage of Delilah's hospitality.
So now it was time for him to move on to explore again and find his own way around Moorwick. Still now he was felling a little guilty about just leaving without even telling Delilah. Also it was strange he had said to her he would leave no matter what. Though here he was leaving now since he just could not tell with his felling of felling jealous of how close so was to Kei. Part of him knew that she would never become that close. No he was just a human after all while Kei was a vampire like her. So there was no way he could ever get close to her like Kei was to her. That was another reason for him to leave he knew that he could not stay around her with the felling he had developed for her. It was for the the best for him to leave and just try to forget about Delilah. Yukio knew that he could not live through the emotional pain of telling her how he felt about her and then being rejected by her. Emotional pain was something that he had already suffer. That was the reason he never expressed his emotion much to other people, but when he was around Delilah it was different. She had caused him to be able to show his emotions a little more, but it still felt strange for him to show those emotions.
Yukio continued to walk through the woods not sure if he was heading deeper into them or heading back towards a path. Looking back he could not longer see the house. Now he just wounder how long it would be before either Kei or Delilah return to the house to see that he was gone. One thing he was sure of was that Kei would most likely be happy that he was gone. Over the time he had been there he knew one thing that Kei was not to happy to have a human there living in his house. He continued to walk through the woods and as he did he could help to think what Delilah would fell once he was gone. Would she fell happy or sad that he had left even after he said he would stay no matter if she told him to leave. The image that came into his mind was of Delilah being sad that he left. Shaking his head he try to not imagine that since he would fell bad if she felt sad that he left. Now he stopped walking and then looking he saw a tree and walked over to it. Then he took the back pack off his back setting it down on the ground. Sitting down he sat on the ground resting against the tree and sigh. was this a real good idea to go off on his own with out thinking about how it would effect Delilah. Yukio never took others fellings no usually he just looked out for himself. That was when he herd a sound coming from the bush he kept his eyes on the bush waiting for something to come out of them.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 23, 2009 10:17:32 GMT -5
Delilah licked her lips as she finished drinking off the blood out of one of her hunt. This time, Kei wasn’t the one who had brought her food, she decided to go on her own to make a change, she was tired of those girls he brought, they didn’t taste as good as it used to anymore. They didn’t taste as good as Yukio’s blood that was for sure. She smirked to herself at the thought, coming to think of it, it had been fun now that she had her new ‘pet’ at home. It was nice to see someone more human like around, even if Kei didn’t approve much because he had found him in her bed. Tsh, anyways, it’s not like if they had done anything together in that bed, they had their clothes on…all they did was sleeping, if you didn’t mention the earlier strange kiss in the woods. A light blush appeared onto her cheeks at the thought; she brought her fingers to her mouth, lightly touching it.
She looked up at the night sky; it was as pretty as ever decorated with billion of shiny stars and a big orb that was the moon. She did miss day time every so often but the vision that she had of the night sky made her cope that empty whole it had caused the first days she had become a vampire. She didn’t know how she would’ve make it if she didn’t met Kei, he was like a ray of sun in her life, playful; her little toy. She smiled. Even if being a vampire had downsides, she knew that she would’ve never had the chance to meet Yukio if she wasn’t. She did complain often that she didn’t like to be one but meeting Yukio had changed her point of view about life, making it see brighter than she used to, even if Kei was around. Now that she thought about it, she should’ve nicknamed him plushie instead of pet. Ah well, maybe later, she would still come out with either both of them. Those were the kind of words she affectionately called people with even if some were odd to say or to hear. Then again that didn’t mean she liked him more than as a friend. They had just met, how could she possibly had other feelings than that? Oh, she was in deny, even to herself but those who knew her could see that she had developed a certain affection to her pet, even if her actions didn’t tell so.
Back to the reality, Delilah began walking to her house although sensed that something was wrong, or more like smelt it. What was that? Why was she smelling Yukio’s tasty blood? She blinked a couple of times. Did he feel like walking around just like that? Or was it because of something else? She didn’t know so better was she to go see what was going on. She lurked her way towards where he was and spotted them, walking in the opposite direction of her house. What the? … She usually tried not to read too much in his thoughts but when she found out he wanted to leave, it got her pissed a little and she followed him, jumping discreetly from tree to tree to see where he would leave at. Why would he leave? Was it because she was a bad master? Kei…..oh he was the reason. She’d have to have a few words with him she thought with a glare. ‘He can’t just leave like that without warning me!’ she thought pissed, she jumped down a bush, that was rather huge to say the least as he stopped. She knew she had made noise, and that Yukio was staring at where she was hiding in but she didn’t care. She didn’t want her pet to leave like that. She quickly jump out of it and tackled Yukio against the tree-even if he was far taller than she was. She didn’t care. She wanted an explication now. “You….” She said with a glare. “What are you thinking about leaving like that without a warning?!” She snapped at him her cheeks becoming red with rage.
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 23, 2009 11:22:34 GMT -5
Yukio kept his gaze on the bush as he still herd a sound coming from it. That was when he saw something coming jumping out of the bush heading right for him. Then he was tackled against the tree and the thing that tackled him was Delilah. Looking at her face he could tell that her face was burning with rage. Now he wounder if she had figure out that he was leaving and was she really upset about him leaving. “You….” Delilah was glaring at him.“What are you thinking about leaving like that without a warning?!” he could hear how upset she sound by the way she just snapped at him. This was new he had never once seen her show really any anger. No most of time she was rather clam able to keep herself clam. Yukio was surprised by how upset she seemed about him leaving. Though he had not given any warning and well he thought that was for the best since then it would make it easier for him to leave. If he had try to tell her that he wanted to leave would she have allowed him to leave. That was something he was not sure of, but by how upset she was maybe she did not him to leave. Now he was confused again Delilah was always causing him this confusion.
He lower his head right now he just could not look her in the eyes. The bangs of his sliver whit hair hid his face. What was he suppose to say or do right now. Tell her his reason for leaving was because of Kei or in reality the real reason was he did not want to deal with his own emotion and tell Delilah how he felt about her. Yes that really was the reason he leaving he just could not take having to deal with his own felling about her. Part of him want to tell her how he felt about her and then part of him didn't. No he felt if he told her she would reject his felling his fellings and then he would end up with more emotional pain that he had already suffer from his real parents. Though it was just driving him crazy to have all the confusing felling running through his head. Yet he still just remain quite with his hanging down avoiding looking Delilah in the eyes. Yukio knew he could not just remain quite for longer she would want him to speak to tell her why he was leaving without a warning. Why was he always putting himself into situation he was not really cable of dealing with since it meant he had to open up and show his emotions.
Finally Yukio started to lift his head again finally ready to tell Delilah why he was leaving. Just as he was about to speak he herd another sound. Turning his head he looked down the path to make out three figures that were heading there. As the figures started to get closer he could tell that they were three men. Now he wounder what they could want. Looking them over Yukio could see that they had weapons on them and did not look to friendly. Once they had finally gotten about three felt from him and Delilah they stopped. "Oh look here boys I think we found us the vampire who drunk the blood of that gent we found." one of the men said who was much taller than the other two. Yukio kept his gaze on them. what were these guys were they vampire hunters and if they were did they mean that they wanted to kill Delilah. Then the one that had spoke started to move closer to Delilah drawing out a sword and start to move it forward to stab her. Yukio was able to brake Delilah's hold and push her out of the way of getting stabbed. Instead Yukio felt the blade of the sword stab him and then it was pulled out him quickly. Now he had a stab wound on the lower part of his chest and it was bleeding rather quickly. Using his hand he try to cover the wound. Staggering back wards he was resting against the tree trying to keep himself from falling to the ground. Looking at Delilah at least she was alright and now the guy that had stabbed him just seemed in shock. A she continued to lose blood he slowly started to slid down the tree till he was now sitting against. He did not know how much longer he could keep himself from passing out.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 23, 2009 12:21:34 GMT -5
Delilah was still giving to Yukio a glare. He had no rights to leave like he was doing! She didn’t mind his company at all at home, it was even much more entertainer than it used to be while they were just her and Kei. Sure they brought a few victims here and them and toyed them around until they drank their blood and made them go back to where they belonged but it wasn’t alike with Yukio for they didn’t drink his blood. Even if she liked it, she didn’t dare to do it. She would only do it if he allowed her to do so, like it had been for the first time she had met him. She stared at him, waiting for him to give her a decent answer to her question. Oh, he would not get away from her that easily; no one was getting away from Delilah Welden that easily unless they had a very, very good reason or unless they died. He then lowered his head, what now? Urgh, couldn’t he face her when she was mad? Well, too bad for him, he was the one who did so.
She continued glaring at him but soon stopped sensing other human blood that she didn’t know were coming from. What was that? Yukio finally faced her but both of them got distracted by the intruders. They approached to them, she sensed danger. Who were they? She had no business to do with them. Too bad she wasn’t hungry anymore or else she would’ve make them regret to have passed by a vampire. She blinked, why did they have weapons? It didn’t take long before she realized what they were, and that was when they spoke. "Oh look here boys I think we found us the vampire who drunk the blood of that gent we found." She shot them a death glare. One moved closer to Delilah who was still tackling Yukio. She didn’t move nor did anything just now, she would only when they’ll attack her, which they did, but something else caught her off guard. Yukio broke the grip she was having on her and before she could tell what was happening, the human stabbed him. WHAT THE?! HUNTERS. Stupid shits, she hated those.
Her eyes widened seeing they got Yukio instead of her. The intoxicating smell of his blood hit her in the face. Too much blood for her to bare…good taste, great loss….her eyes glowed red. No one was allowed to hurt any of her pets like they had done! They would pay for it. She let Yukio rest against the tree, too shocked yet pissed to ask him if he was alright. “Die…” she said dangerously showing her fangs at the three males. They were maybe taller than her but she didn’t give a shit about that. Her vampire senses had taken over her and they would regret having crossed her path. She turned to the one who had stabbed Yukio making her way quickly towards the man she jumped to him and kicked him where the sun didn’t shine making him drop his blade that had Yukio’s blood on. She grabbed it facing the tree. They gulped and before they could tell what was happening, she planted her new blade in the one who had hurt Yukio’s chest. He screamed in pain but she didn’t care, her vampire self had its thirst of blood, more blood. She forced the man to have his face laying on the ground. The second one charged at Delilah but she was quick enough to take the blade off her first opponent’s body and turned around with it to throw it in the man’s chest before tackling that other one down, she planted her fangs in his neck, drinking his blood. The third one backed away, dropped his weapon and ran away not wanting to have the same ending as the two other.
Once she was done with her two victims, she returned to her normal self, her eyes weren’t glowing anymore. She dropped the blade and glanced down at her hands that were covered with blood she whipped them on her black dress. She rushed to Yukio and placed a hand onto his cheek. “Yukio…you idiot had to be in the way.” She muttered at him, giving him worried eyes. “You just can’t go off in the forest like you did! It’s dangerous!” She sighed and glanced down at his wounds She ripped off her dress a little. “I’ll make you a bandage and we’ll go back home.” She said calmly, sitting down on her knees she lifted his shirt to see the wound. “You’ll need a bath.” She added while wrapping a bandage around his chest to stop the bleeding at least for the time they’d go back.
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 23, 2009 13:24:12 GMT -5
Yukio was still sitting resting against the tree when he herd sounds. His head left as he watched what was going. Delilah had attack the guy who had stabbed him. She had taken the guys sword and stabbed him with it. The guy fell to the ground dead and then another of the men move at Delilah to attack her, but she dodge there attack. Then took his blade and stabbed him in the chest with it and then jump on his to start drinking his blood. Yukio was able to see the third guy was not wanting to stick around to end up like the other two. So he back away and then turn and ran away dropping his weapon. Then when Delilah finished drinking the blood of the second guy she got off him. Then her eyes return to normal and she seemed to be clam again and then she started to walk towards him. Yukio then felt Delilah place a hand on his cheek. “Yukio…you idiot had to be in the way.” he herd her mutter to him with her eyes showing worry. Was she actually worried about him and well she did not need to be it was his choices to protect her from getting her hurt.
“You just can’t go off in the forest like you did! It’s dangerous!” he herd say to him as she sigh. The he herd the sound of her ripping her dress. Yukio guessed she was doing that to make a bandage for him to stop the bleeding of his wound. “I’ll make you a bandage and we’ll go back home.” then he felt her lift his shirt and moved his hand from the wound. Delilah then warped the cloth around the wound and it cover it. Looking at his hand it was cover with his blood and he just sigh. It really had been stupid for him to jump out in front of her like that to protect her. It had end up with him getting hurt and well he guessed he had not really been thinking when he reacted the way he did. The only thing going through his mind when he did was to keep Delilah from getting hurt. No he could not have lived with himself he had let her get hurt still he guessed she would have been able to fight those guys off. Since he had watched her attack them. Still he was not going to take back his actions. Slowly he started to get back onto his feet to try to stand. His head was felling light head a bit though not as badly as when she had drunk his blood. Yukio guess the wound was no to deep so it would stop bleeding soon.
“You’ll need a bath.” yes he guessed he would since it had been a while since he had clean himself. Picking up his back pack he put on back on his back. Then he looked at Delilah and he guessed he should apologize to her for even trying to leave. "I am sorry Delilah for leaving with out telling you it just..." Yukio said stopping for a minute to gather his thoughts. "Its just well I'm...in love with you." he said then turn away from her his face red from blushing. Yukio could not believe that he had just said that to her. Yes he had told her how he was felling about her. If she was able to read his thoughts she would know that he was not lying to her. That was truly how he felt about her. Shaking his head he try to make the blush go away from his face, yet he could not get it to go away. "Umm well shall we head back then." Yukio said with a sigh. Then he started to walk back in the direction that would lead back to the house. Now he just wondering how she would react to what he just told her. Still it did fell a little better to just get that out in the open rather than just keep that to himself. So he continued to walk quite now not really sure what to say to her now.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 23, 2009 13:47:08 GMT -5
Delilah watched him as he got up, he seemed to be fine, but still something seemed to bug his mind. She figured it wasn’t of her business unless he wanted to share his thoughts with her. She let out another sigh and looked up at the sky. Humans…they were so troublesome at times. She knew it, for she had been one in the past, she must’ve been troublesome as a servant if those men wanted to abuse of her, which they did without warning. She frowned at the thought. They were better to head back already, or else Kei might imagine ‘suspicious’ things that they could’ve done together that would be right. Really, since when did he had that older brother attitude? She had never seen him hating a man she had been with this much. Probably the fact that he had found Yukio in the bed didn’t help in the beginning but still, he should get over it for Yukio was her pet and only hers. She glanced down at her dress. Looks like she would have to dump it, too bad, she liked it. Looks like she would have to find another one, but since when shops were open during night time. She would have to wait until winter arrives to do her little shopping for the night was much longer and happened earlier than summer and any other seasons.
"I am sorry Delilah for leaving without telling you it just..." She looked at Yukio as he spoke. What did he want to say? He had caused enough worries to her, did he just realize what he had done? “What?” She asked still a little mad that he had been out without telling her. "It’s just well I'm...in love with you." She froze at his words, and blinked. Woah, what was that? He loving her? Either she must’ve heard things or he must’ve lost too much blood. A light blush appeared onto her cheeks and she looked away from him remaining silent for a moment. He must’ve been joking, even if his thoughts were clear about that, she denied them. “You need to rest.” She just said objectively. She stood up as well and turned to the direction of her house.
"Umm well shall we head back then." She nodded, feeling a little awkward about what he told her and began walking, leading the way to their house. “Let’s go.” She replied softly, she grabbed his hand, tugging his arm so he would follow but quickly released it; it was only to make sure that he would follow, that one was the only and true reason of her actions. It didn’t take too long before they made it to her house and she lead him to the bathroom where she would get his bath ready. A bath was already full with water, she lit a little fire under it to get the water warmer then turned to him. “It might take a while so I’ll clean your wound a little before you get in.” she said formally and grabbed a cloth. She plunged it in the cold water before going back to him. She lifted his shirt a little and took off the bandage she had made. It didn’t stop bleeding but it looked like it had slowed down. She cleaned around the wound and tossed the home made bandage away. It wasn’t very practical to have his shirt in the way so she ended up unbuttoning it. It was a reflex for it was what she was doing when she was a servant. She gave bath to people. She took it off when it was fully unbuttoned it and placed it carefully on a nearby cabinet. She continued the cleaning. Without adding a word about what he just told her.
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 23, 2009 16:28:51 GMT -5
“Let’s go.” he herd her say to him as they walked. Yukio got the felling in the air that things were awkward now. Then he felt Delilah grab his hand and tug his arm then let go of the them quickly. He took that as a sign that she wanted him to follow her and walk faster. It did not take them long to get back to the house. Following her inside he followed her to the bathroom. Watching he saw there was a tub filled with water and then she light a fire under it to warm up the water. “It might take a while so I’ll clean your wound a little before you get in.” he just nod his head took his back pack off his back placing it off the floor. Then he watched as Delilah went to get a wash cloth and she plunged it into the water. She walked back over to him and lift his shirt to and took off the home made bandage tossing it away. Yukio felt the cloth start to clean around the wound the bleeding had slow down so ther was not a lot of blood coming from it any more. Delilah then stopped and she started to unbutton his shirt and he guessed that it did not make scenes to keep his shirt on. She then removed his shirt form his when it was all done being unbutton.
Delilah walked over to the near by cabinet and place his shirt in there. Now he no longer had his shirt on and he just hopped she would not notice the scars on his back. Yes there tons of scars that were on his back they all came from his father who had beaten him. Sure some the injures his father gave him healed. Yet not all of them some of them stay as the scars that now lined his back. The scars were one reason he never really like to change his clothes in front of other people since they would always ask him questions about the scars. Questions that he really did not want to answer since he did not want to think about the scars. Though he knew that they would never go away from his back ever. Looking down he looked down at the spot where he had been stabbed by the sword. His hand touched the spot and he was sure it would be a day or two before the wound closed. Delilah had come back now and started to clean the spot again. Yukio could definitely tell there was a bit of awkwardness now. It seemed she really did not want to talk about what he had said to her. And he was not going to force her to talk to him about it. Yes he would wait for her to talk to him about it when she was ready to. Looking at the tub he could see that the water was starting to give of steam now.
So he guessed the water was getting close to being warm enough for him to get in. As Delilah continued to clean the wound he started to remove his shoes. Once he had gotten his shoes of his feet he next removed his shocks from his feet. The only thing left for him to remove was his pants and well his boxer. Yes now he just hoped that Delilah would not start removing his pants. No that would be a bit strange for her to do. Yukio was sure she would allow him to do that on his own. Though he did not want to interrupt her since there still was some blood left to clean off the wound. The wound could have been worst than it was at least it had not gone much deeper or it could have end up hurting his vital organs. If that had happen he could have end up dieing, but that had not happen. Also he was glade Delilah had gotten rid of those guys. Yet one of them got away though Yukio doubt he would come back since he would most likely be to scared that Delilah would kill like she had the other guys. Looking at the tub Yukio now see that the water was warm enough now that he could get in. "Umm so you think the water is ready.?" Yukio asked Delilah. Yukio stay where he was to wait for her to go cheek on the water.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 25, 2009 21:24:22 GMT -5
Delilah continued to heal him, not that she had any other things to do and not to forget that she at least, owned him that. Cleaning the wound wasn’t that much of a big deal for her, if you forget about his smell; it was pretty doable at the moment. Not to add that something else was also troubling her still right now. Did he really mean the words he had said earlier? Or did he just blurt it out in fear of dying? Shaking her head, she figured out it would be better for her if she didn’t think about it, not for now. He was wounded and it was her duty to make him feel better for he had saved her life by stepping in between her and that dumb man who had attempted to kill her. It didn’t take too long before she finished cleaning the last strands of blood that were on his chest for now. She knew that if he did any kind of hard move it would start bleeding again, not that it had stopped completely either. A bath would only make things better for him, she knew so. When she worked for soldiers and they returned for a war, that’s what she did to help them heal their wounds to get ready for another eventual fight. It was simply the basics to feel better the next few days the wound would be fragile.
Delilah was still glad that Yukio wasn’t adding anything about what he said to her. She still felt a little awkward about his words, for she wasn’t used to hear those. Love, it was a thing she had never known in her last 115 years of living. Well, she did know it a bit from her parents but still, she never really experienced it with someone else and the fact that those men abused of her in the past didn’t help in opening on that subject that much either. She let out an inaudible sigh at the though. She knew she would have to say something about it but she was just not ready to bring that subject up yet. She didn’t think it would be the appropriate time to do so anyways, not now, he needed to rest and heal. Silly humans thinking about being invincible and jumping in the first dangerous situation they could. Were they all like that?
She noticed he glanced at the water, and she did so. Oh, it would be soon ready she assumed seeing the steam slowly rising up in the air. Well that was good. "Umm so you think the water is ready.?" She glanced up at him then at the bath. He’ll be the one who decided how hot he’d like it. She didn’t know his taste in water matters. “You choose, I don’t know how warm you like the water.” She told him. She stopped cleaning the wound and placed the cloth on the counter where she had placed his shirt. “I’ll let you undress and test it I’ll go look for soap. Call me if you need me.” She replied before nodding at him. She turned her back to him and walked out of the bathroom, making sure she would close the door behind her. First she would have to change herself and then, she’ll get the soap and a bucket so she could help Yukio washing his hair.
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 25, 2009 22:33:35 GMT -5
Yukio remain quite as Delilah continued to clean the wound. It seemed that she still was not going to bring up what he had said to her. Yes though he had meant those words when he told them to her. Saying those words was not from having almost die. They were how he really felt about her. Still it was not like he expect her to return his fellings no he was just glade he at least been able to tell her how he felt about her. “You choose, I don’t know how warm you like the water.” Yukio just nod his head her when she answer him about the water. Well he could tell by the amount of steam that the water was not super hot. So it should be warm enough that it would be too hot to get in the water. Delilah finally stopped cleaning his wound and she put the cloth she had been using on the counter next to his shirt. “I’ll let you undress and test it I’ll go look for soap. Call me if you need me.” Yukio then watched as she turn her back to him and walked out of the bathroom closing the door behind her. Once she was gone he started to finish getting undressed.
Yukio removed his pants and then he removed his boxer. walking over to the tub he touched the water with his hand. The water felt nice it was not to hot it felt just right. So he gout in and sat down so the lower half of his body was under and just his chest was visible. As he sat in the water he could help, but let his mind still wounder to what he had said to her. Now he was felling that it had made things fell awkward between them. Yes he felling that there was just something keeping Delilah from being able to tell about how she felt about him. Maybe she like him had been hurt in the past by other people and that she was just ready to talk about with someone. Yukio knew how that felt he never told anyone about what happen to him. The pain of what happen to him was to much for him to just be able to openly talk about to anyone. There were were just to many scars both physical and emotional. Yet he had been able to openly till Delilah his felling for her. It was strange to develop felling for someone he had only know a short. Though it was strange he felt a strong connection to Delilah.
Yes he felt that she really understood him with out really having to tell her much. Leaning back he looked up at the ceiling of the bathroom and sigh. It did fell nice to sit in the warm water to relax. Then he bend forward and ducked his head in the water and got his sliver white hair wet. He then sat back up with his hair wet now and dripping a bit. Yukio wounder how much longer Delilah would be gone. Maybe she had deiced to change her clothes since she had ripped her dress to make him bandage. Yukio deiced he would try to find a way to get some money to make it up to her and maybe buy her a new dress to make up for her ripping her dress. Though he was not sure what he could do to make money. Well he guessed he could sneak during the day while Delilah was sleeping since she did sleep mostly during the day light hours. So maybe he could sneak off to a near by a town and find some work to make some money. it would most likely take a while to make enough money to buy her a nice new dress and not only that he would have to make sure it was the right size for her. Yukio thought it would be a good way to show his thanks to her for all she had done for her. So he continued to sit in the water waiting for Delilah to come back with the soap.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 26, 2009 12:38:47 GMT -5
Delilah went to her room first, and opened her drawer to look for any kind of dress she could wear. She was done going outside so she could wear something comfortable and warm. She picked up the first dress she saw, it was a white one and looked like a nightdress but at the same time like a summer dress. She took off her dress and put the new one on. She didn’t bother brushing her hair or fixing anything. She didn’t care much about appearance, even if she liked looking pretty once in a while; it helped her to get her hunts easily. She felt like she didn’t need to do that kind of stuff with Yukio, she figured he appreciated her for who she was, or at least she hoped so. Now that she was done fixing herself, she went in the corridor, until she reached that one cabinet.
She reached out that cabinet and opened it before taking out soap and the bucket where she could help Yukio to wash his hair with. It shouldn’t be too troublesome. After a few more minutes, she opened the door of the bathroom slowly to see that he was in the bath now. Good. It would’ve been more awkward than if she was a servant she figured if she’d see him naked. Sure she would still see his torso but at least the bottom was hidden by the water…She blushed lightly but managed to stop it before going up to him. She did notice his scars on his back, but she didn’t say anything about those. Like if she cared anyways. Anything wasn’t based simply on appearance and that she knew. She wasn’t stupid enough to think he was a maso of any kind-even though she did suspect him to be one for placing himself in between her and that vampire killer. That and when he allowed her to drink his own blood. But she didn’t feel like talking about it, she didn’t want to talk to him much about her own past, why would he want? Besides, what was done, was done.
She took the bucket and plunged it in the water and took it out when it was full. “I’ll wash your hair…” she just said before pouring the water on his head. She took the soap and began washing his hair lightly, massaging his head at the same time. It still felt a bit awkward to give attention like that to someone she …appreciated. Maybe that’s what made her blush just now. She looked down, making sure she wouldn’t stare at his body. Besides, it wasn’t like if they’d get intimate in a bathroom, he was just a pet friend of hers. Not to add that it wouldn’t be really…pretty if Kei barged in. A sweat drop appeared behind the back of her head at the thought. Oh, she hoped with all her heart he wouldn’t barge in. It would mess things up only more than they had when he found Yukio ‘in her bed’. Like if they had done anything. Tsh, Kei could be so overprotective at the same time but she didn’t hid the fact that she liked the attention he gave her neither when he played and caressed her hair-he knew she liked it and she hoped Yukio wouldn’t find out. She didn’t know how she’d react if he did so.
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 26, 2009 13:35:00 GMT -5
Yukio still sat in the warm water waiting for Delilah to come back. He still could not help, but let his mind wounder to what he had said to her. Yes no matter how much he wish he could have just not said it part of still was glade to that he said it. Shaking his head he really was felling so confused right now. Then he herd the sound of the door open turning his head he saw Delilah come back into the bathroom. She had changed her dress now to a white dress that seem more like something she would wear to sleep in rather that go out in. Though her hair was still a bit messy which he really did not mind. No he did like Delilah for who she was and sure he did find her well to be beautiful. Of course he had never said that to her since well he was not sure how she would react to that. So he just kept that thought to himself. Looking he saw she had the soap and bucket in her hands as she walked over to the tub. Watching Delilah plunged the bucket into the water.
“I’ll wash your hair…” he herd her say to him as she pored the water over his head. Then he felt her start to massage the soap into his hair with her hands. Delilah's hand moved gently as they massage his scalp. It felt nice to fell her hand touch his hair and it caused him to blush a bit. As she continued to massage to soap into his hair he still could help, but wounder why she had not said anything to him about what he had said to her. It was just starting to make him fell frustrated now. Most people would have not just ignore something like that. Though he did not want to force her to talk about it if she really did not want to. Yet they would have to deal with it eventually and the sooner the better. maybe he would just have to get her to talk about it even if he really did not want to force her to. He let out a sigh and then he moved moved his his hands onto of her to get her to stop messaging his scalp. "Delilah I know you really don't want to talk about what I said." Yukio said to her. Yes he knew that he had know what she was thinking about what he said to her. "I really don't care if don't fell the same I just have to know what you are thinking about what I said." he said to her.
Yes sure part of him would be hurt if she did not fell the same way, but he knew that there no change she would have the same fellings he had for her. After all she had only know him for a short time and she just saw him as well he really did not know what she saw him. Was her her friend or just well a pet as she called him most of the time when Kei was around. Letting go of her hands with his he just let his hands rest on either side of the tub. Now it was out there for her to tell him what she was thinking about what he had said. It was just well killing him inside to not know what she thought about what he had said to her. Nothing had caused him to say that no not getting hurt nothing that was just how he really felt about Delilah. She was just well someone he felt he could really be close to and wanted to be with for as long as could. Sure had been trying to get away from her, but he really had been running away from his fellings not from her. So now he just sat in the water as he waited for her to say something him. Though he was not sure if she would answer him and if she didn't he guessed he would just have to be okay with that.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 26, 2009 13:57:13 GMT -5
Delilah kept on washing Yukio’s hair, it wasn’t like she had much to do or to say. Sure she knew she would have to tell him about what he had said to her earlier but she just didn’t know what to say to him. After all, she wasn’t one good with those kind of relationships, she had never experienced it and she didn’t have lessons about ‘how to be good in confess your love’ or ‘feeling sharing 101’ either. She let out another sigh, it made things only go awkward, more than they already were. A light blush was still on her cheeks as she thought about it. Well, yeah she did care about him but she just didn’t know. Did she care about him enough to want to be closer to him? She did like to be close to him but still…it was just so confusing in her head, all her thoughts were unclear, he had surely managed to catch her off guard by then. She coughed awkwardly and continued washing his hair lightly touching them. It was nice, to do this to someone you cared about.
She then zoned, being lost in her thoughts as always, but soon was brought to reality as he grabbed her hands. "Delilah I know you really don't want to talk about what I said." She didn’t move, nor did anything. She just stared at him, with a blank face that was covered with a light pink blush. "I really don't care if don't fell the same I just have to know what you are thinking about what I said." She froze at his words. So it would be now or never to tell him? But what would she tell him? She really didn’t know but she knew that it would be dumb saying to him ‘I don’t know yet.’ Besides, how could she care for someone after only spending some time with him in a few days? Then again, she didn’t want to hurt him too. She wasn’t a heartless vampire…even if she actually was heartless; she was dead, but that’s not the point. She paused, making sure she would avoid his gaze. She never liked facing things, especially when she was in denial, even to herself.
“…” Delilah wanted to talk, to tell him something but nothing came out of her mouth. She had to tell him something, or else, it would hurt him and who knows, maybe he’d try to go away and sneak out just like he had done a few moments ago. She let out a sigh. Although, her face didn’t obey to her head, it leant down so hers was close to his and when she realized it she stopped brutally. Wait, no. She couldn’t do anything. She didn’t like him that way right? She looked down not wanting to face his violet orbs. “I’m sorry…I don’t know….” She told him letting her hands fall in the water as he released them. It was warm, just like his body. Her blush became darker and she turned her head still not wanting to look at him straight. She wanted to be close to him, him to hold her in his arms but she had been so troubled because of the past, it was hard for her to open up even thought it was nice to be sort of intimate with him.
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 27, 2009 12:50:31 GMT -5
Yukio was still waiting for Delilah to say something to him. Then he noticed that she was trying to avoid looking him in his violet orbs. “…” then he noticed she open her moth to say something, but it seemed no words came out of her mouth. Yukio then herd her let out a sigh and then he face started to move closer to his. It caused him to blush and then she pulled back quickly from him. Now he was confused had she just try to kiss him. Once again she made sure she was avoiding his gaze. “I’m sorry…I don’t know….” Yukio looked away from her after she had said that to him. Though it did not surprise that she had said that since he was sure she was as confused as he was about this whole situation. Looking down at the water he saw that he hands had touch the warm water. Now it was awkward again and so with a deep breath Yukio ducked himself into the water to wash the soap out of his. When he came back up there no longer in soap in his hair. Now water started to drip of hair back in the tub of water and he still looked away from Delilah.
Yukio was still so confused now about what to say or do. The only thing going through his mind was what Delilah had try to do earlier. Had she really been trying to kiss him and then he thought about that first night he had met Delilah and they had shared that accidental kiss. Yet something had well just felt so right about that kiss they had shared. So much of him wanted to well just hold her in his arms and be close to her. Yukio let out a sigh he was just felling so confused right now and he wished that his emotion would just stop making him fell so confused right now. Also this awkwardness between him and Delilah was not helping with how confused he was felling. Moving his head he looked over at Delilah she looked as confused as he was right now. Yukio then moved himself so he was sitting on his knees now in the bath tub. Then he moved his hands to Delilah's face and lift it up and then moved his face closer to her's. His face continued to inch closer to Delilah's face.
Finally Yukio's lips met Delilah's lips as he kissed her gently, but there also seemed to be passion coming off his lips as he kissed her. Once again as he kissed her it fell well wonderful like it was meant to happen. Yukio had no idea why he had even just let himself kiss her it was like he finally just given in to his emotions. Normally he would have just trying to keep fighting his emotions, but he just could not take it any more he wanted to just stop fighting. After a while he broke the kiss and then moved away from Delilah and went back to sitting in the tub. His face was really red now with blush and his his head was turn away from so he could avoid looking her in the eyes. "I'm sorry." Yukio said to her his voice almost a whisper when he spoke. Now he was sure that by kissing her he had just made her fell even more confused about how she felt about him. Also he felt a bit dum for letting his emotion control him like that. So he still sat in the water his gaze still looking away from her his face still red with blush.
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Post by Delilah Welden on Sept 28, 2009 20:39:47 GMT -5
Delilah blinked, still trying to avoid Yukio’s gaze. What was wrong with her? Why was she allowing herself to soften on a human at that? She must need either to hunt once again because Yukio’s blood made her go crazy or whatever or, she needed to rest. Both were possible options she should consider, especially since she didn’t know what to think of all of this at all. What to do now? She just couldn’t avoid him forever, even thought that did sound like a good plan. She considered the question for a few moments…nah, it’d be just too mean especially after she had forced him back home. She did care about him but she just didn’t trust herself in a situation such as the one she was in right now with Yukio. Never had she known about the feeling of loving someone. She was used to be forced into things but not on expressing herself about such feelings. Whatever, it wasn’t like if she liked the stranger that had become her pet in a day. Now that she thought about it, why was she still in the bathroom with him? He’d probably want to have some privacy, or at least, she hoped so it would give her an excuse to get out of the bathroom and avoid as much of problems as she could.
Staring at the wall, she didn’t notice him move until his hands touch her face, to lift it up slightly. She gazed at him with curiosity; what had he behind his mind? She wasn’t so sure although she didn’t fight to get out of his grip in any way. She liked the warmth coming out of his fingers and touching her cheeks. She didn’t say anything, watching him moving strangely close to her… and dangerously getting too close until their lips met for the second time. She froze, taken aback once more by his gestures and blushed lightly as she let him kiss her. All she could tell was that it wasn’t like for when she was a servant forced to please the ones who thought it was fun to abuse of her. It was different. It felt warm and comforting…she closed her eyes slowly, enjoying the warmth of his lips against hers, even if that was for a few seconds.
The kiss stopped and she opened her eyes, a bit shaken by Yukio’s action and still not saying anything to him. What was she supposed to tell him in such a situation? She bit her lips staring at the water blankly, making sure to stare down at his feet only and nothing upper-it was awkward enough already being in a bathroom with him, even if she was a servant, she didn’t need anything more to get them distant. "I'm sorry." She heard him say. She nodded and played with a lock of her hair hesitating on saying something to him or not. She decided it would be about time for her to get out. She stood up, remaining silent before deciding to tell him something… “I’ll go too my room, I assume you don’t need my assistance anymore. Just let me know when you’re done so I could make you a new bandage.” She said before walking towards the door. She pushed it open and headed to her bedroom after getting the things she needed and placed them on her desk. Once it was done, she went to her bed and laid on it, the blush of hers couldn’t be chased away, she just didn’t know what to think of him.
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Post by Yukio Saki on Sept 29, 2009 0:51:51 GMT -5
Yukio was still avoiding looking at Delilah and he just let out a sigh. Then he turn his head to look at Delilah when he noticed that she was playing with a strand of her hair. “I’ll go too my room, I assume you don’t need my assistance anymore. Just let me know when you’re done so I could make you a new bandage.” Yukio just watched as she got up and left the bathroom. Then he herd the sound of the door close and he was alone in the bath room. Letting out a sigh he just looked up at the ceiling. It seemed that now he had made things even more awkward between him and Delilah by kissing her. Sure it had felt nice to fell her lips touch his, but if he had just made things more strange between well was kissing her really worth it. Well he guessed he should not have let his emotion get the best of him. Moving his gaze back down he deiced that he had spend he enough time sitting in the tub of water. So he stood up out of the water looking around he saw where the towels were and he got out of the tub Walking over to the towels he grabbed one and started to dry himself him being careful to not dry the spot where the wound was to hard to make it start bleeding again. Once he finished drawing him self of he started to put his boxers back on and his pants.
Then he found his backpack opening it up he found a clean shirt. The shirt he picked was a white long sleeve shirt with buttons. Putting it on he deiced to not button it up since he knew that Delilah had to put a new bandage on his wound. Closing his backpack he picked it up and then he picked up his shoes along with his shocks. Then he noticed that the fire that had heat the tub up had burn out. Making his way to the door of the bath room he open it and started to walk down the hallway towards where Delilah's room was at. As he walked he just wounder how it would be now since well since had come here he had been sleeping in Delilah room with her. Though now it might fell even more awkward to be in the same room with her now that he had put how he felt about her out in the open. Yet he knew that he really did not have much choice of where he slept so he guessed he would have to just have to deal with it. Making to her room he reached out with his hand out and slowly open then door to her room and step inside. Looking he noticed Delilah resting on the bed and closed the door quietly behind him.
Placing his backpack down along with his shoes and shocks. he stood quite just looking around the room noticing the that Delilah had gotten out what she need to make him a new bandage. As he eyes continued to look around he saw the guitar again that sat in her room. Yukio had never asked her where she had gotten it from. Though he still remember the first night he was here that he had play it and it had felt nice to play music. Music had always been the way he expressed himself. Since he could never express his felling by talking about them no music just made it easier to let someone know how he was felling. Making his way over to the bed he sat down on the opposite side of where she was laying on it. Her back was to him and he sat just looking at the wall. Once again he really did not know what to say to her, but he was sure if someone else was there they would be able to fell the tension in the air. As he stared at the wall he guessed he should tell her he was ready for her to put the new bandage on his wound. The wound still stung a little since it was still open, but it was not longer bleeding any more. "Umm I am ready for you to put the new bandage on." Yukio said to her as he kept looking at the wall. So just continued to stare at the wall as he waited for Delilah to hear him and get up from he bed to get the things she need to put the bandage on his wound.
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