His fangs unsheath and he bears them, proud to be the owner of such a rare gift.
He quickly hides them for there are too many people around, too many people
around to make noise, not wanting to get other people's attention. God, how he
hated crowds. He quickly spins in a circle and heads the opposite way he came,
rolling his tongue over his sharp, white fangs. Hisses softly, silently
chuckling at vibration on the roof of his mouth.
Arrives at the club shortly after, not wanting to hurry himself for
anything. Kicks open the club door, ignoring the sound of cracking as his foot
impacted with the expensive glass. Walks in like nothing
happened, chin low, making himself look dangerous. A trait he
inherited from his father.
Orders a bloody mary, wanting his literally bloody but not asking for
it as he knew that they absolutely did not need to know who and what he was and
is. Glances around for something interesting to do but fails, and he relaxes
against the counter, facing the dance floor.
Downs his drink and pays the bartender then heads over to a
lonely-looking human, feeling like toying with her.
Approaches the woman and is slightly surprised to find a very
attractive girl, about 15 at the most. The girl raises her head away
from the book she was reading and her eyes widen at the sight of him, but
doesnt say anything, obviously taken aback by the man, and he knows that a man
of his gracefulness, strength, and handsomeness has never even looked at her.
Even though the sight of her face is beautiful enough for me, to want her.
badly.
The girl motions a hand toward the seat across from her, wanting him to sit
there. He quirks a brow and his eyes narrow, not exactly
wanting her to think that he was waiting for her permission to sit.
He shall sit when he wants. Smirks and extends a hand toward her,
motioning her to dance. She laughs and shakes her head, yelling over the
music.
"I cant dance."
Meryis nods and removes the book from her lap, then grabs her hand and pulls
her to the dance floor, forcing her to dance.
Places each of her hands on his shoulders and plants his own hands on her hips,
fingers guiding her to which way she should dance. Gazes in her eyes,
occasionally glancing down at her neck and breasts, feeling the urge coming on
soon enough. Forces the urge down and continues dancing, not missing a single
beat.
The song ends and he returns to the table where the girl sat earlier,
the girl following him and sitting down, fanning her face with her
hands.
"Wow. Youre great at dancing." the girl compliments
him, grinning. His face doesnt show any emotion at all, his cheeks not even
remotely flushed, the girl sweating crazily, he twitches, a sign of the urge.
"Is anything wrong?" the girl asks, hands at her sides.
meryis shakes his head and sits down across from her, staring at her lips, her
breasts, then her neck, his acute ears hearing every
heartbeat. the pulse that he lusted for every day. the pulse that
makes humans beautiful. the pulse that he once had.
"Do you want to leave and get some fresh air? Go
outside, perhaps?" he asks, his eyes glancing at her eyes but
remaining at her neck, barely blinking.
The girl nods, still grinning.
"Sure. Anything you want." she stands and he also. He grabs her hand once
more, his thumb finding her pulse by
impulse. He stops short for a split second then continues on walking,
leading her out of the club. Walks outside and leads her to a remote
alleyway where no one is, and leans her up against the wall, his lips
finding hers as soon as he faces her, wanting it badly.
The girl gasps and pushes him away, fear evident in her eyes. And in her pulse,
he thinks.
"What? Whats wrong?" he asks, quirking a brow at
her foolishness. Bites back a snarl at her teasing but remains calm.
"I..I dont know. I thought i was just going outside for
air. Not to make out." she looks at the ground, most likely
staring at her shoes. He laughs, his voice echoing throughout the alleyway.
"Foolish girl." he says under his breath and
approaches her again, slowly this time, not wanting her to feel
uncomfortable. Just in case.
her breath increases as his lips press against hers, his hands
holding her wrists against the wall. Pulls away, his head snapping
toward the entrance of the alleyway, the same way they came. Curses to himself
and drops her hands, baring his teeth, making sure that she doesnt see.
"Wait here." walks over to the entrance and hisses,
momentarily forgeting the human.
"What the hell are you doing here blaise?" he
snarls, eyes glowing.
"Oh nothing. Why i smell a young girlie back there. mmm.
ripe little thing she smells. Can i sample a taste?" blaise
chuckles, patting his younger brother's shoulder.
"Do not worry. I did not come for food. I already ate
twice today. I am full enough. Anyway, back to the point. Than is
hosting a party tomorrow night. Full moon. You should come. Lots of
prey. Plump rich ones. Delicious." smirks, nudging meryis.
meryis snorts.
"Oh please. Use complete sentences. You had enough
trouble when you were mortal but you are supposed to be more sophisticated. And
a vampire!" shakes his head but grins slightly.
"Yes, yes. Shut up, will you? So, are you going to turn
this little pet of yours and bring her along? She will have plenty of
fun at this party. It's being held in the mansion." smiles
evilly.
"Than's mansion? than is hosting a party in his own
home? What an idiot. An incompetent idiot." Laughs and shoos
blaise away.
"I need to get back to my meal. Run along now, little
one. Go home to mommy." laughs and walks back to the girl, face
emotionless.
"Who was that?" she asks, straining her neck to see him.
"No one you would know. Now back to business."
smiles seductively and moves closer to her, hands raising her arms.
"Wait. I have to leave." pulls her arms away from
him and tries to move around him out of the alleyway.
Meryis snarls, making her stop short and shiver in fear.
"Well. This turned out to be more difficult than i thought. Ah, well. I need
some excitement today. Everything else is just too boring." He grabs her arm
and thrusts her up against the wall, making a loud thump as her head hit
against the wall, nearly knocking her unconscious.
"Now. You want to try that again? Make it easier for yourself, don't scream,
okay?" laughs coldly and fiercely bites into her neck, not giving her enough
time to scream even if she was just about to. In a matter of seconds the girl
goes limp in his arms, struggling to breathe. He whispers, his lips brushing
slightly against her ear.
"Would you like to be immortal? Or die a miserable death? Yes or no for
immortality?" he waits for a second and slices his wrist as she nods, meryis
smirking, fully knowing her answer before they came outside. He places his
bleeding wrist against her mouth, urging her to drink.
"Drink, my pet. Drink and be alive. Drink and be free." pulls his wrist away
as she starts to convulse, enjoying the whole ritual of it all. She gasps as
she opens her eyes to look at the world in a whole new shape, the newness of it
all exciting her all too much.
"I'm hungry..."she says as she looks around and sniffs the air, wrinkling her
nose.
"Nothing to eat.. can we find something? I'm dying for a drink."
he laughs and nods, understanding.
"I bet you are dying. in fact, you are dead."
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