Of Repeat Lives
@dcllface
Fuck.
That was the first thing that Nicky thought when he looked upon the face from a distance. Blessedly it was daylight out. He always got tense and anxious when night fell. But his target looked so much like his ex lover that he wondered if perhaps the two had been separated at birth. Had one been sent away to save the youngest child from a cruel father? After all, the notes stated that this man was originally from France and from around the same time that Nicky and his former lover Lestat had come from. They even would have been in Paris around the same time.
So many thoughts ran through Nicky's head.
So similar.
The only difference was the eyes.
Still blue.
Still lovely.
But they were a human shade. So different from Lestat's vampiric blue eyes.
He watched for days. Weeks. Months before finally sitting down across from his target with a coffee and pastry in hand. They were at a popular cafe and there were no other seats.
"May I sit here? Everywhere else is full and it didn't seem like you were with anyone."
There were a few squeals from nearby as a group of girls took photos of him.
Nicky.
Nicky Vail.
Lead singer of 2nd Half Life, a popular metal / rock band. Nicky was also known for his mastery of the violin and several other instruments.
"I'm sorry for the attention. I uh...have a following. I'm Nicky."
