“You’re breathing on me,” He complained finally, after the man that had for some reason been pursuing him for a few seconds too long now. He turned, confronting his pursuer, hands prepared behind his back just in case. “What?”
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“You’re breathing on me,” He complained finally, after the man that had for some reason been pursuing him for a few seconds too long now. He turned, confronting his pursuer, hands prepared behind his back just in case. “What?”
“I’m fine. As the saying goes…you should see the other guy.” Nikolai looked a little more beat up than from your average back alley brawl, but the shifter was clearly still standing.
“I’m just saying, you could do with a little more fun.” Noah grinned, shrugging almost flippantly. “Not excitement, fuck knows this city is exciting enough.” He put his hands on his hips, shifting his weight from one leg to the other, looking at the other man expectantly.
“You got somethin’ to say or are you just gonna stand there all day with your trap hangin’ open?”
The bright lights of the Red Light District made Lucian’s eyes squint in agitation as he walked out of the dimly lit whorehouse. There was no telling how long he had been in there - a few hours by the looks of it perhaps. Using the back of his hand he wiped away the excess blood from his plush lips before fishing into his pocket for his pack of cigs. It was in that moment his eyes caught someone to the left of him - their eyes making contact briefly before he looked away. “It’s rude to stare you know.” he stated to the male as he lit up a cig and placed it to his lips. “Never seen a bloodied vampire before?” he questioned before taking a long drag.
The incubus rolled his slightly amber eyes, pressing his lips together in annoyance. “Are you finished? Because you’re starting to bore me. And you’d hate to see me bored. I think you’re getting me confused with something comparable to cupid.”