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@deliritus
A blink. Then another.
Her dainty hand combed through silken tresses a clear sign of the boiling frustration that began to rise to the surface as her gaze flickered from one adjacent hallway to the next, though if one was honest they all appeared similar. What had she been thinking sneaking into such an eerie manor at an ungodly hour, it was as if she was begging for trouble. And said trouble was finding herself lost in the depths of the mansion devoid of a single soul other than her own. A soft whimper fluttered from her lips as she leaning against one of the many ornate window that encompassed the walls. “Oh, what am I going to do now?”
❝A guest?❞ Those two words broke the silence that had responded to the girl's murmur, their tone rather playfully bemused. What an unexpected surprise, to catch a little intruder wandering down the halls. He was surprised to be the first to confront her given the sharp ears of a particular spectacled resident, and how far she had already wandered into this imposing abode. Quite sneaky, this one.
The speaker stood a handful of steps away from her, seemingly manifested by the shadows themselves. A slender finger curled near the chin, giving feigned thought to what was already. ❝I don't believe we'd gotten any prior word of a guest..❞ A short pause.
❝Are we dealing with an intruder, then?~❞
A frown crept unto her lips as she looked up at him, almost seeming to fight against that grin the male had on his lips. “I am a looking for something.”
❝Mmm..? Would you mind if I asked what it was, then?❞ The emerald-eyed creature inquired with a tilt of his head and an arched brow. ❝I'm curious; there aren't many things of any particular interest over here.~❞
"Im not going to tie myself up if thats what you mean!" She said frowning and puffing ou her cheeks. Why?! Everytime she wanted to ask a simple question the whole thing ended up like this!. Fear was already making its way up her body making her legs tremble just a bit .
❝You're right, it would be much simpler if I tied you up instead.~❞ That smirk of his was fueled by amusement. This close to her, those inhumanly sensitive ears could easily pick up the pace of her heart accelerating; that delicious thump ba-thump--
❝Maa~ you're already so excited. We haven't even got to the fun part yet, Bitch-chan.~❞
i want to hold you close soft breath [ b e a t — i n g ] heart as i whisper in your ear —— ;
{ i want to fucking tear you apart }
//{gunji-the-psycho / zopfdamon —-
❝My, don't you look interesting.~❞ There was that smirk that anyone with a decent mind would likely shy away from. ❝Is there something you're looking for? Or perhaps you're lost?❞
Now that you’re living with the vampires, you’d better get yourself a gun.
l-a-i-t-o
"Still so many people here. Have you all decided to take a rest before?" The lady questioned as she had gotten up from where she sat before on the coach of the library. Wondering just why she was getting so many visitors here. Perhaps they all wished to make a deal?
❝Oya, oya~ what have we here? An angel?❞ Nothing of her radiated burning benevolence or any such foolishness. Not that he had met any holy creatures prior, but this was certainly not what he would expect. Ultimately, he answered his own question.
❝Not quite.❞
It hadn’t been that long since she’d last met each of them and had gotten the bright idea to suddenly choose who she would have suck her blood. To say something like that…what had even possessed her? Even more worrying, what kind of person had she chosen? With each of them pushing her and pressuring her to choose one of them Laito-kun’s name had slipped out, but he seemed like the most suspicious one. Could it have been that his tone seemed a little sweeter than the rest?
She sighed as she glanced out the window of her room. “Vampires…how ridiculous. I bet they’re just making a fool out of me.”
❝Now now; the little lamb shouldn't sulk like that.~❞ The door never once opened, but there he was, a near-complacent smirk dancing on those pale features. How surprisingly easy it was to gain unneeded permission. The hatted beast had not expected to be so thrilled by the prospect of being the first to sink teeth into such a delicious morsel.
That sugary voice carried a single short note of laughter, the mocking edge easily unnoticed. Emerald pools narrowed a fraction as pale fingers were placed on each of her shoulders, caging the bird. The sweet aroma emitting from the blonde beckoned him closer, thin smile now purring into her ear.
❝I'm sorry for making Bitch-chan wait.❞
✞DARK GRUNGE✞
.ooc; Friendly reminder that I won't be able to see any greeters unless its tagged under #l a i t o --with spaces. uvu/
"E-eh? Ayato kun?" A soft blush came to her cheeks without even realizing. How ridiculous, blushing just from hearing the name of the other guy, not that he was gentle with her anyways! "Not a-at all" She stuttered -the nervous smile still on her face- "I've been busy finding presents for all of you..so I havent find the time to be around him.."
❝Maybe lately, but the little lamb can spare a moment, ne~?❞ Not that he held any particular qualms about sharing with Ayato.. but how could he pass up the opportunity now, when she was all by her lonesome? He simply couldn't. Cool slender hand befell her shoulder, the warm skin wonderfully bared thanks to that pink shirt she favored. Bending his taller frame down, that fanged mouth hovered near her ear, and parted to a sing-song suggestion. ❝I wonder if Bitch-chan can give me my gift a little early.~❞
"Tied…up?!" Her eyes widened at the mere image coming to her head. Why would she tie herself up?! N-no way! "I…d-don't think Santa has something like that in mind" The blonde replied with a nervous smile on her face "H-how about another hat!"
❝Ahh, but that would be dull, don't you think?❞ A step, then two brought him near; painfully casual in execution. The purred voice accompanying a slight tilt of head as slitted jade eyes wandered from her face to one side of her smooth neck. ❝Besides, I have been feeling a little parched recently. Ayato's been keeping Bitch-chan all to himself..~❞