Junko Natsumizaka
Just a demonic overlord studying Earth firsthand.
"I.....ehmm...one more dance please," Aislinn blushed as she smiled.
"Of course." Alastair bowed his head obligingly, and he took her hand once more, dancing to the next song. I wonder where my Luna is . . . she should have been back already . . .
"May I have one dance with you, please?" Two men spoke at once, but Crystal understood them.
"Well ehm I was first..."
Crystal tastefully looked away to hide her smile. I have never had anyone fight over me before. However, I would rather choose anyone but Avery . . . He goes in the same category as Robert.
"The choice is hers."
Crystal pretended to deliberate for just a moment, but she knew her decision long before she said "If you do not mind, I'd like to dance with Macnair." she smiled politely to Avery.
Luna resisted the urge to draw her wand as Vincent slid an arm around her waist, understanding that he wouldn't harm her. "I'll explain inside..." He replied quietly as he led her indoors.
Luna looked uncertainly back at the doors, which had just closed themselves, and knew that she could easily disappear into smoke at any time.
"Do not worry; I am not going to bite you..." He hurried to say as he led her further inside.
Although Luna was quite disappointed, she kept it well out of her voice when she replied. "It's quite alright; I am not afraid at all, let alone worried." she assured him. Luna did not speak a single word as he led her through the house, glancing curiously at the decor and furniture. When he led her into a dark room where he carefully closed and looked the door behind him, she kept her own bedroom in kind, in case she needed to appear there within seconds. She looked around with what little light there was, appreciating his darker tastes. Even with her heel-less shoes on, she could feel that the carpet was soft underfoot. With his arm still around her waist he walked over to the lounge chair when he sat down. She allowed him to pull her into a sitting position, keeping her back straight as always.
"I guess it must be very painful, to be bitten by someone like me..." Vincent smiled though his tone was serious.
He's worried about my sensibility? I am prepared for pain, as I have endured much worse.
"Fatal or not, my victims always struggle and scream for mercy when I pierce..." Here he caressed her neck softly and gently. "...their necks...."
So, that cliche is true.
"...and I always devour all their blood until the very last drop...I have never tried to leave them halfway because I can never satisfy myself with a less amount that does not cease my hunger."
"My apologies-" Luna began quietly"- I merely read that vampires can only have a certain amount of blood at once. I assumed that you had nearly reached your capacity, enough so that you could . . . " she trailed off, as she wasn't certain of how to finish the sentence as he sat down beside her.
"Please make yourself comfortable...." He smiled as he gently pushed her back so that she leaned against the pillow of the couch.
She wondered what his intention was as he leaned forward, before she felt some warm liquid drip onto her neck. She kept still once more as the sensation of him licking her neck came, and she closed her eyes. She listened to his words, understanding his reasons now. She opened his eyes once he had stopped, and saw his smile, his fangs showing clearly.
"You may touch if you'd like to feel them..."
She opened her mouth, unsure of how to respond. Would one respond with 'no thank you', or 'perhaps another time?' How does this work? Luna sat up straight once more, and spoke clearly. "No, thank you. I do appreciate you taking the time to explain everything to me in detail. However, if ever there is a time that you have just enough blood to quench your . . . thirsts . . . I'd like to understand the sensation. " She stood up straight, and faced him formally, holding out her hand in farewell. "Thank you for your time. Farewell." She turned to leave, wondering if Raven was having a good time.
"Of course." Alastair bowed his head obligingly, and he took her hand once more, dancing to the next song. I wonder where my Luna is . . . she should have been back already . . .
"May I have one dance with you, please?" Two men spoke at once, but Crystal understood them.
"Well ehm I was first..."
Crystal tastefully looked away to hide her smile. I have never had anyone fight over me before. However, I would rather choose anyone but Avery . . . He goes in the same category as Robert.
"The choice is hers."
Crystal pretended to deliberate for just a moment, but she knew her decision long before she said "If you do not mind, I'd like to dance with Macnair." she smiled politely to Avery.
Luna resisted the urge to draw her wand as Vincent slid an arm around her waist, understanding that he wouldn't harm her. "I'll explain inside..." He replied quietly as he led her indoors.
Luna looked uncertainly back at the doors, which had just closed themselves, and knew that she could easily disappear into smoke at any time.
"Do not worry; I am not going to bite you..." He hurried to say as he led her further inside.
Although Luna was quite disappointed, she kept it well out of her voice when she replied. "It's quite alright; I am not afraid at all, let alone worried." she assured him. Luna did not speak a single word as he led her through the house, glancing curiously at the decor and furniture. When he led her into a dark room where he carefully closed and looked the door behind him, she kept her own bedroom in kind, in case she needed to appear there within seconds. She looked around with what little light there was, appreciating his darker tastes. Even with her heel-less shoes on, she could feel that the carpet was soft underfoot. With his arm still around her waist he walked over to the lounge chair when he sat down. She allowed him to pull her into a sitting position, keeping her back straight as always.
"I guess it must be very painful, to be bitten by someone like me..." Vincent smiled though his tone was serious.
He's worried about my sensibility? I am prepared for pain, as I have endured much worse.
"Fatal or not, my victims always struggle and scream for mercy when I pierce..." Here he caressed her neck softly and gently. "...their necks...."
So, that cliche is true.
"...and I always devour all their blood until the very last drop...I have never tried to leave them halfway because I can never satisfy myself with a less amount that does not cease my hunger."
"My apologies-" Luna began quietly"- I merely read that vampires can only have a certain amount of blood at once. I assumed that you had nearly reached your capacity, enough so that you could . . . " she trailed off, as she wasn't certain of how to finish the sentence as he sat down beside her.
"Please make yourself comfortable...." He smiled as he gently pushed her back so that she leaned against the pillow of the couch.
She wondered what his intention was as he leaned forward, before she felt some warm liquid drip onto her neck. She kept still once more as the sensation of him licking her neck came, and she closed her eyes. She listened to his words, understanding his reasons now. She opened his eyes once he had stopped, and saw his smile, his fangs showing clearly.
"You may touch if you'd like to feel them..."
She opened her mouth, unsure of how to respond. Would one respond with 'no thank you', or 'perhaps another time?' How does this work? Luna sat up straight once more, and spoke clearly. "No, thank you. I do appreciate you taking the time to explain everything to me in detail. However, if ever there is a time that you have just enough blood to quench your . . . thirsts . . . I'd like to understand the sensation. " She stood up straight, and faced him formally, holding out her hand in farewell. "Thank you for your time. Farewell." She turned to leave, wondering if Raven was having a good time.