i’m trying to help, and you are being a bitch. ( hahaha from julia @ barnabas )
i’m trying to help, and you are being a bitch. ( hahaha from julia @ barnabas ) ( @hellspath / goodbye, vitamin starters. )
“a bitch?” the vampire repeats. this dignified, confident and commanding man has never been so disrespected in his life. ( this woman -- this doctor -- was becoming something of a nightmare to deal with. ) if she didn’t represent his only chance to restore his humanity, he would kill her in a heartbeat. but here he stands, at this horrid woman’s sadistic mercy.
anger tightens barnabas’ strong jaw, his fists flex, the metal of his ring digs deep into his flesh as he closes his grip to focus his rage. “me?” the one word is incredulous. he grips tight to the handle of his cane, impulsively letting his hand slip down the wood so he can swing the heavy metal head at the woman before him, purposely swinging too high to hit her in the head before skillfully spinning it in his hand, grabbing it near the tip, swinging on her again and making loud, brutal contact with the back of julia’s knees, knocking her off her feet. he takes the cane back in his hand and spins it to hold it properly with a smug hint of a smile in the corner of his lips as she goes down. “i’ll remind you who's really in control here, dr. hoffman -- you are working for me.”
he settles his cane against the ground. “call on me when you’re ready with the injection. in the mean while, consider adjusting your attitude.”