I'm evil, get over it

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine hummed to himself as he followed, stuffing his hands in his pockets as he looked around. Everything looked incredibly expensive and fancier than his taste would ever be, but the vampire figured he could get used to it if he stuck around long enough. Once they reached Santana’s inner sanctum, he looked around at all of the portraits, trying to place why some of the faces in them looked familiar.

“Wait, you’re Don Lopez?” the male asked, looking back to Santana after she spoke with a bit of disgust on his face. “You’re the one that sent half my clan to their death and put the rest of us in that shit hole downtown for seventy years?” Blaine shook his head as he stepped back, eyes turning red and fangs instinctively coming out as he got angrier. “Your business shouldn’t mean shit when you’re destroying families.”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Santana smirked, folding her hands together and placing them on the surface of her glass desk, “That would be the very one.” She rolled her eyes watching Blaine’s angry display with amusement, lifting her hand when her closest man moved to take the vampire out, “Uh-uh, that’s enough of that. I can take care of this..” The demon rose from her chair, power radiating from her as she stepped over  to the male, eyes turning black as she stopped before him, “My thralls are little protective when it comes to people trying to threaten me, but you’re new around here. I’ll let it slide just this once.. You’re clearly too much of a baby vamp to know what really happened with your family. That’s fine, I’m more than happy to fill you in.” she gestured to her goons, “Out, both of you. I have business to attend to.” 

Waiting until it was just the two of them in her office with the door closed, Tana turned her attention back to the vampire, looking him up and down, “Never would have guessed you were a part of that clan.. You have so much more potential.” She hissed, hand gripping his jaw tightly so that he couldn’t look away as she spoke to him, “What you don’t know is the reason I banished your family to that shit hole they don’t deserve. Honestly, they’re lucky they even got that.. I could have had them all killed or worse; Planted them in my garden. But I chose to show mercy on them as warning for what would happen if anyone ever crossed me again.” The raven haired female fixed her eyes on Blaine, staring at him so intensely that it was as if she were trying to read his soul, “You see baby vamp, about seventy years ago I was at the start of my power here, I commanded every mystical corner of this town for the first time in centuries and I was fair.. More than, if I’m honest, but your family took that as a sign of weakness and tried to exploit that little fact. First they asked for money, trying to build a front to the public, wanting to blend in, so I gave them a hefty loan. When time came to pay they spat on my charity, told me that my days were numbered now that the vampire faction was getting a nice steady supply of tourists to feed on. So I fought back, this is my town and they needed to know it, as did every other stinking faction ion this place. I had their blood bars shut down, took away the licenses for their club and had it reprocessed under my name. I gave them a choice to get out and run but instead they did this.”” She took a step back and turned, dropping her robe to just below her waist to show off a nasty scar just inches away from where her heart was, “They tried to kill me, so yes, I had them banished, but not from my town. No, I taught each and every one of them a lesson they’d never forget. I killed the elders, in the middle of the vampire quarter and then I told them that anyone who tried to run or fight back would be sentenced to a fate worse than death.” The demon pulled her robe back up and tied it once more as she span back around with her hand on Blaine’s throat, “And that little vamp, is why you feed of rats and strays down town.. Because your family grew too big for their boots.” She smiled once more, “Don’t believe all you hear from them, the years have twisted their version, you’re more than welcome to read the archives if you want, everything is documented.”

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine laughed and shook his head. “Oh trust me, I’ll talk your boys up. It’s no fun if nobody’s pissed at me and overly jealous,” he replied with a smirk. He looked around as the scene around him changed, only to have his eyes widen at the mansion they arrived at. “Holy shit,” he muttered, pulling away to look everything before following Santana in. 

Watching as the males scurried around Santana, the vampire couldn’t help but chuckle to himself. Very rarely did vampires get to see how the other supernatural beings lived, and when they did it was because they didn’t end up leaving afterwards. “I’m not one to complain about my living situations, but this… this is way better than anything I’ve ever experienced,” he murmured, moving to stand next to Santana. “How the hell did you get all of this?”

[inthedarkness-santana]

San strode through the house, glancing over he shoulder in indication that Blaine should follow, passing grand rooms full of expensive furniture and even a few torture chambers on her way to what she liked to call her inner sanctum. The guy who opened the front door stood with his hands clasped behind his back and his eyes fixed straight ahead while another counted the pile of money they had collected from the club. 

The demon turnd on her heels and grinned at the vampire, “Welcome to the heart of my operation.” She smirked, sitting down in the lhigh backed almost throne like chair behind the desk, “I’m sort of what you’d call a mob boss.. Well, I say sorta.. I’m the Don of New Orleans. Welcome to the fold.” She crossed one leg over the other, giving Blaine just enough of a show from under her robe to keep his attention on her, “So, now that you know.. Do understand what I meant by my business being more important than everything else?” 

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Laughing softly, the vampire adjusted his shirt and shook his head. “Boy am I going to have a story to tell,” he said. “You’ll find that I’m useful in more ways, but however you wish,” he replied with a smirk, standing close to Santana and wrapping an arm around her waist. “Your call, you’ve proved you’re the boss around here.”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Tana laughed, “You can tell your story to my boys when you get home, yoou’ll have half of them so jealous that they’ll want to kill you and the other half jealous enough to kill themselves.” She pulled Blaine closer once her was ready and let out an uncharacteristic snort, “Oh baby, you have no idea how right you are about that.” The air around them began to swirl, features of the room melting and dissolving into the front porch of a large mansion on the outskirts of town, the moment they arrived, the door swung open, revealing a talk and built man who the demon threw the money bag at, “Tell Carlo to count that, if it’s not all there I’m sending him out to kill the next guy in charge, got it?”

The grunt nodded and scuttled off out of sight, leaving Santana to step through the door, not even turning to lok at Blaine before she started stripping all of her clothes back off, “You can come in Blaine, you’re invited. I know all about the vampire rules.” She threw her bloodied shirt across the hall, hitting one of the many minions lined up in the entrance hall awaiting her command, “Robe, now.” She snapped once she was naked, the neared male rushing forward to cloak her in a red satin robe, “Better, now all of you get out,” She put her hand on the robe bearing minion’s arm as he turned ot leave with the rest of the men, “Not you, sweetheart. I’m not done with you.”

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine groaned when he felt Santana pull away, turning his head to watch as she got dressed. “Seriously?” he chuckled, sitting up on his elbows. “I guess thinking you were a hit and quit kind of demon was a wrong choice,” he murmured, sitting up and pulling his own clothes on. Running his fingers through his curls, the male smirked and moved closer to the female. “This mean I can come on more missions?”

[inthedarkness-santana]

The demon smirked, “Normally I am but you..” She groaned a little at the ache she felt in her muscles, “You I’m keeping close.” Santana tilted her head from side to side, feeling her neck crack and pop before she leant against the closes wall to atch the vampire dress, “You’ve proved that you’re useful to have around, besides, killing makes me hungry and horny. You provide satsifcation for both my urges.” Moving back towards the table, Santana picked up the bag full of cash and swung it over her shoulder, “Besides, I’m literally the biggest bad in New Orleans, welcome to my city.” She smirked, “Come on, I’ll teleport us back. I don’t do walking, not in these heels.”

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine moaned loudly as he leaned his head back, thrusting upward and holding onto her tightly as he released after her. He bit his lip hard as he continued to move, not caring as his nails dug into another section of her leg. “Fuck..” he panted, slowing his hips after a few moments and moving his arms to lay on the table.

[inthedarkness-santana]

Tana opened her eyes, revealing that they were pure black, licking her blood covered mouth as she carefully pulled herself off the male, sliding off the table and slinking around the table to pick up their discarded clothes. The demon dressed quickly, throwing Blaine's clothes to him, "Get dressed," she demanded, running her fingers through her hair, "I'm taking you back to my place." She stated simply, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips, "Am I fuck about to let a tame vamp like you who can fuck like that, walk out of my unlife."

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Moaning as he pulled away from the demon’s neck, Blaine pushed his hips up harshly and dug his nails into her skin, drawing more blood. He let Santana guide his hand and rubbed her clit, chuckling softly as his eyes fully became red. “Are you close?”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Santana let out a cry of ecstasy as Blaine’s nails dug into her skin and drew yet more blood. The demon nodded quickly, unable to form words as she teetered on the edge of climax, she closed her eyes, lifting herself almost all the way off the vampire’s member before sitting back on him with all of her demonic force behind it, she let out an almost demonic scream as he hit her sensitive spot and threw her over the edge, she spasmed over the male as she came, grinding their hips together to prolong her orgasm.

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine licked his lips and chuckled at Santana’s motions, groaning when he felt the dagger across his skin and placed his hand son her hips. “I wouldn’t dare getting out of this,” he moaned, pushing his hips up to meet hers. He started to move his hips slowly as he leaned in to kiss her neck, sinking his teeth into her and drinking from her again.

[inthedarkness-santana]

Letting out a loud keen, Santana started riding the vampire underneath her at a punishing pace, the blood soaked poker table beneath them groaning under the strain; The demon moaned as her eyes darkened to pure black, the more blood Blaine drank from her but she returned the favour by drinking deeply from him as well. After a moment she grabbed the male’s free hand, guiding him insistently to her hard and throbbing clit as her internal muscles started to clench around him, her moans growing more wanton as each second passed.

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

The vampire moaned at Santana’s words, running his tongue over his fangs before chuckled at the feeling of her fingers and mouth. “Impatient, heard that too,” he replied, only to sit up and smirk. “Sad to say it’s been a long time since I’ve had any, no way in hell am I going back.” He leaned in as he spoke and chuckled softly, kissing the demon’s lips before pulling away again to lay down.

[inthedarkness-santana]

San laughed huskily, sliding back just long enough to peel her bloodied leather pants off the instant she’d managed to kick off her boots; The demon climbed back up on the table, pulling her dagger from the surface as she positioned the male’s rock hard length at her soaking wet entrance, “Good to know.. I wasn’t about ot let you out of it so easily anyway..” She smirked, dragging the blade lightly across Blaine’s shoulder as she sank down onto him, sheathing him in her heat with a groan while her mouth instantly found the blood pooling in his collarbone so that she could drink from him just as easily as he could drink from her.

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine moaned under his breath at the sight of Santana’s chest, only to moan out loud when he felt her tongue. “You only did this to yourself,”  he muttered against her skin, piercing it with his fangs before drinking her blood. Trying his best to stay still, the vampire clutched onto the table below them with his free hand as he other held onto the demon above him. After a few moments, Blaine pulled himself away and panted, trying to focus his eyes on the ceiling tiles above him. “Shit.. S’all true…”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Tana smirked at the vampire’s words, opening her mouth to speak just as she felt his fangs slipping through her skin as easily as a knife through butter and the only noise she made was a groan so deep that it sent a shiver down her spine. The demon’s grip in Blaine’s hair only loosened when he pulled away from her, and she wasted no time given his dazed expression, “If you think that’s good, just ait and see what happend next..” She purred again, sliding down his body and dragging her nails along the vampire’s torso as she licks and nipped at the skin above his waistband. After a long moment her fingers deftl unfastened the male’s pants and pulled them off before throwing them over her shoulder, “How’s about we gets to the real good stuff, huh?” She stated, eyebrows raised in question to the other, “’Cause baby, you’re about to fuck a demon and once you go there, you never wanna come back from that dark place..”

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

The vampire tilted his head slightly as he listened to Santana’s words, only to groan when he was thrown off of his feet. “More skin the better, I always said,” he chuckled, looking up to the demon as he eyes grew darker. “Don’t normally feed on supernaturals,” he replied, moaning as he kissed back and shifted to pull the shirt off his arms and onto the floor before kissing her again. “Demons aren’t really my thing, but I can make an exception - you do smell delicious, I bet you taste even better..”

[inthedarkness-santana]

San grinned against the male’s lip, leaning back and breaking the kiss only to pull her own shirt over her head, revealing her lack of bra, but before Blaine could even think about trying to get the upper hand, she pushed him back down, breasts pressed against his chest, “Fair is fair..” She murmured, leaning up to run her tongue along the vampires throat, feeling his carotid artery beat with his recent victims’ hot blood which only served to further excite her. With a groan, the demon pulled her long locks over one shoulder to bare her neck for Blaine to feed on, “Sweetie, you’re not the only one with a taste for the good stuff.. I only drink the best. Go ahead and try it, you’ll be gagging for more.” Without another word, the latina grabbed the male by the hair and pulled him up to her neck as she tilted her head to the side in order to expose more skin to him.

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine exhaled sharply and stumbled backwards, thrown off by Santana’s moves. “Fuck,” he mumbled under his breath, closing his eyes to try and calm himself. His hands moved to her waist as he leaned his head back, eyes turning to a bright red. “Need to get out,” he muttered, just loud enough for the demon to hear. “Or I’ll kill an innocent…”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Santana growled at Blaine’s words, looking past him out into the writhing mass of bodies on the dance floor through the half closed blinds of the back room before looking back at the male with a smirk, “I have a much better idea..” She purred, nipping at his jaw before grabbing the male by the belt and using her demonic strength to throw him onto the blood soaked table in the middle of the room, “You see, this is better already. Although...” She took two steps toward the vampire before stopping to wave the blinds closed and continuing over to him, “I think we could do with a little more skin, don’t you?” Santana breathed, stepping forward once more and with a wave of her hand, Blaine’s shirt ripped itself open, throwing buttons across the room as the demon climbed up onto the table and threw one leg over the male to straddle him, “If you wanna feed... Go ahead, just know that I bite back.” She said before leaning down to kiss him roughly, pulling away with his lip between her teeth until it bled and she licked the blood with a soft moan, “It’s been a long time since I had myself a vampire..”

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

The vampire smirked as he watched Santana, moving closer and letting out a soft groan when he felt her fingers on his throat. “Just one bite,” he grumbled, moving closer and fangs revealing themselves more the hungrier he got. His eyes flickered back to the player and smirked, eyes returning to their normal color as he watched him run off.

Chuckling at the demon’s request, Blaine smirked and was at the players side in an instant. “Too bad you’re not going to get the chance to tell your friends,” he snarled, showing off his fangs before sinking them into his neck, draining him of his blood quickly before completely decapitating him and throwing his head into the middle of the dance floor. “Rare blood type, always my favorite,” he chuckled before moving back to Santana.

[inthedarkness-santana]

Santana rolled her neck, hearing the joints click and pop as she allowed her eyes to fall closed at the sounds she heard from Blaine and his victim, “Mmmm..” She purred into the room, turning to see a head rolling across the floor towards her. An instant later she appeared behind the vampire, grabbed a hold of his shoulder and span him around to face her before pushing him up against the closest flat surface -the end of a shelving stack- so that she could lean in and take a deep inhale of the blood over him, just mere millimetres from his face, “AB, if I’m not mistaken..” She murmured, leaning even closer to lick a bead of blood that had gathered at the corner of the vampire’s mouth, “Looks like I was right.” She breathed hotly against his neck.

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine wiped away the remaining blood on his lips with a smirk before chuckling. His eyes turned red as he smelled the blood from Eli’s leg, shaking his head and trying his best to stay in his spot in the shadows. When the remaining player ran off, the vampire stepped forward with a chuckle. “You really know how to scare them,” he muttered, only loud enough for Santana to hear. “Let me at least have a bite of the last one before you drag me out of here.”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Santana watched the last man as he ran into the back office to collect her money, turning her head to look at Blaine with a satisfied smirk playing across her lips, “Oh sweetie, that’s not scaring them, it’s sending a message.” She half shrugged, stepping over to the vampire as she grazed her teeth over he bottom lip, “Oh I don’t know, Fangs.. Should I let you kill and drain the one person who I’ve left alive so that he can run as fast as his fat ass will let him to tell the rest of the people who owe me money?” The raven haired female stalked around the male, fingers dragging across his skin until her hand was wrapped around Blaine’s throat, just as the man returned and threw the bag full of money down on the blood soaked table.

“There, take it, please just let me go.” He begged, looking like he was either about to cry or piss himself as he avoided looking at anything but his feet.

Tana smirked, not moving as the last player returned and handed over her money, hearing his plea, the demon smiled, “Of course you can go... Run along now, tell all your friends what happens when you cross the boss. Don’t skimp on the details either, get ‘em all nice and terrified.”

Without waiting for another word, the man flew out of the pool of light towards the dark shelves that lead to the exit, “Kill him, make it nice and brutal.” she purred in the vamp’s ea.

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine smirked as Santana got angrier, knowing that this was the side of her he was waiting to see. When he was shouted at, the male stepped towards the runner and threw him against the wall, smirking more to show off his fangs. “You made a bad decision,” he chuckled and snapped the males neck before biting him harshly and draining his blood. 

When the random was out of blood, Blaine shoved his body to the floor and wiped the blood off of his mouth before looking back to the other people in the room. “I’m up for some more if you don’t listen to her.”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Elijah decided to keep his façade going, turning his head as much as he could with the demon’s hands around his throat, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Santana...” He replied simply, the hint of a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.

“Funny... Cause I don’t remember telling you my name, Eli. Not since entering the room, anyways.” The demon chuckled, holding her left hand out for her dagger, watching in satisfaction as it jumped from the table to her hand; Running the blade along the male’s jaw, she slowly trailed it down his body to his thigh which she sliced open, just barely an inch away from his femoral artery, “Wanna try that again, huh?” She asked, clearly at the end of her tether.

With a cry of pain, Elijah’s hand flew to his now spurting leg, trying to stop the flow so that he wouldn’t bleed out, “Fine, take your fucking money you monster!” He screamed at her, “It’s in the back office, the safe’s open, take the money and fuck off already! I’m done working for you, you’re insane!” He continued, spitting at the latina’s feet.

Santana didn’t take too kindly to being told she was insane, let alone someone telling her that they were ‘done’ with her, her eyes faded to black and within seconds she’d twisted Elijah’s head around so far and fast that his head came clean off and landed on the top of the poker table, rolling a few inches before coming to a stop, his eyes staring sightlessly at the remaining player. “If I were you, I’d go and get my money. Now.” She ordered him, smirking in satisfaction as he scrambled away from the table, knocking the chair over in his rush to get to the back room and as far away from the bodies as possible.

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

The vampire rolled his eyes as he stood next to the wall, making himself as invisible as he could as Santana did her thing. He chuckled at her actions, though a soft gasp came from his lips when she cut the random’s throat; trying his best to stay in his spot, Blaine’ could help but bite on his lip harshly to keep from pouncing on the blood-drained corpse. “Just give her the damn money,” he muttered, fists clenching.

[inthedarkness-santana]

The remaining men gathered around the table all looked between one another and then to Santana who was barely dressed and soaked in blood with a knife in her hand, and finally to the small pile of cash between them as if they had no idea what to do.

Santana grew impatient, stabbing her knife into the surface of the table, “Last time!” She threatened, watching as the guy off to her left made a break for it, darting past the demon and into the darkness, “Kill him!” She called to Blaine, half turning to face the dark as she crept around the table, placing her hands on the seemingly unsuspecting younger guy of the group, “Now.. Before my friend here finishes yours and moves onto you.. Where is my money, Elijah?” She said almost sweetly, her hands tightening around the male’s neck, “I know that you know what I mean and I know that you know what it means when I come for my money and not one of my boys.. You’ve got all of ten seconds to start talking or I start ripping your remaining poker mate to shreds.” The latina’s eyes switched from brown to pure black in threat to the last man.

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Smirking at Santana’s words, the vampire stepped even closer when she finished her sentence. “You own’t even notice me,” he murmured, following her and taking in all of his surroundings. Blaine screwed up his nose and groaned at the horrible stenches around him, trying to focus his attention on the woman in front of him. “Why do you bother with this place?”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Sticking to the walls as she felt her way around in the dark, Santana headed toward the only light that shone inside the warehouse, she kicked something next to her foot and rolled her eyes as the half decomposed body on the floor, “Urgh, figures...” She muttered under her breath as she shot a look at the vampire next to her, “Not exactly my place.. Just my business.” The demon’s eyes flashed a deep shade of red before she strode into the pool of light hanging over a dirty round table where several large men sat playing cards, “Ahh, gentlemen, I see I’m a little late, my apologies..” She purred, crossing her arms over her chest as she stopped two paces away from the table, “Now.. Who’s gonna be the one to tell me where my god damn money is?”

A large bald guy with a cigar hanging out of his mouth was the first to speak, “Run a long toots, we ain’t got anything here for you... Unless you wanna give out a couple free rides? I’m sure we can all get on board with that..” 

The latina took a step forward, eyes barely even glancing at the shadows where Blaine was still standing as if a warning for him to stay there as she straddled the large man’s equally large lap, “Oh baby... You wanna take a ride on lil’ old me?” She smirked, leaning down to whisper by his ear, “But I’m way too much for you to handle...” Santana smirked, lifting her head suddenly as she shoved the guy’s head back, one hand on his face while the other clutched a conjured knife which she used to slit his throat, covering both herself and half of the table in a spray of blood; The raven haired demon stood, licking blood from her blade as the body fell to the ground, “Now, I repeat... Where is my money? And I’d think very very hard before telling me something I won’t like..”

[inthedarkness-santana]

In Over Your Head || Blaintana

[bitemeblaine]

Blaine laughed at Santana’s comment, shrugging a bit as he looked into her eyes. “They always said the best things come later in life. Who knew later was just five more minutes?” he teased, a smirk on his lips. “Whatever you say, m’lady, I’m up for any type of business.” The vampire moved closer as he spoke, looking the demon up and down as he did. “These pair of fangs aren’t known for wimping out. Just killing.”

[inthedarkness-santana]

Santana rolled her eyes, pulling the door and finding it locked just as she had suspected she would, “Whatever, just remember, this is business - my livelihood - if you screw this up, I will end you nice and slow.. Won’t even need a stake to finish the job.” Her eyes flashed in warning as she summoned a fireball, melting the handle and inner workings of the door so that it swung outwards, “Now get in and keep your mouth shut.” She hissed, stepping through the door and skulking through the shadows as they worked their way towards the only light source in the entire warehouse, “Fangs out, anyone tries to escape, kill ‘em.”