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[ ◕ — "You know I can’t do that." He wouldn’t let her get away from him this time. No, not this time. He needed answers and there wasn’t a thing to stop him from getting what he sought. "Tell me who you are, what you are and we won’t have a problem."
Spike demanded respect, even from those who don’t know of him. It was a one way street, however. Depending on who and the situation, Spike wouldn’t always be respectful. Actually, most would pin him as disrespectful. He’d deny, but it was true.This very young lady disrespected him. Maybe she didn’t see so, but through the eyes of a historical vamp, she did.
"Why were you in my crypt?"
An annoyed look was clearly shown on her face. Every time she happened to show up at his place, unannounced and without a clear way in, she always got caught, but he had always let her go due to her innocent features and words. "I told you, I made the wrong turn and I unconsciously ended up here..." Again.
Such fake words was spouted from her mouth. But, no way in hell was she going to let him know who she was. She didn't even know the male and the only reason why she was here was due to Tryphon and his damn orders. "Lets just say I am some normal Korean citizen that was lost and just let it all go." Why was he being like this? All he needed to do was let her off the hook one last time because Dusk got what she needed.
"I promise you, you won't see me ever again if you just allow me to slip out one last time."
insidxous replied to your post:[' He clears his throat.] Told you I was a little different from the last time.
A few similarities? How so? [‘quirks a brow, wondering just how he never manages to hide entirely]
I suppose it's more with appearances I guess. Your color scheme. The layout of well... Your theme. But what really was obvious to me was the names you use for your pages. You leave me easy clues to follow. (/chuckles softly/)
[' He clears his throat.] Told you I was a little different from the last time.
(/cracks a smile before leaning forward and flicking your forehead/) You know squirepuffs, I had a feeling this was you. There are quite a few similarities I see but yes, it’s still a bit different from before.
[ ◕ — That was a very statement he hasn’t heard in a long time. Her words came with slight suspicion. Then again, he never took those kind of sentences with ease. Too many times had he found himself in dangerous situations from the misunderstanding of a certain person’s identity. His palm pressed against her shoulder and gently set her aside, giving him full view out the window. A seemingly grown man laid flat on their front side against the rough surface of the driveway. It was dark. There was no way for either of them be able to match a name to the figure. “Don’t suppose that’s one of your university friends?”
█ ▌With his question comes a flame of curiosity that doesn't pacify, but it's this same undiminished flame that has tangled Shay into a web of misfortune more often than she could ever hope so. She mulls over the thought of investigating herself for a few seconds, lithe fingers still resting on the edge of the windowsill despite her being placed aside. And even after she inches forward in the slightest, scrutiny a perpetuity on the shadow occupying the pavement, she can't seem to identify the man.
"Perhaps, though I don't know why one of them would be here in the first place. Would you be willing to come take a look?"
-- cut
Spike’s head slowly turned to face the woman beside him. How could he be dreaming of someone else when there was such beauty in the bed next to him? Not like their was the same emotional attachment between them as he and his true love. He gritted his teeth harshly, as if it were a punishment. Eyes avert from hers and turned to stare across the underground room he called his bedroom. “Yeah.”
-- What a sad, sad man, she mused to herself, a frown etching on her features at the sight before her. Was that just simply a dream or a duplication of a true event? Sohyun had seen it all from the crimson-stained walls to the lifeless female in his trance. It was one her many abilities as a Moroi that she never bothered to use until now. She could feel the pain he was going through; it was like a stab in the heart. Very painful to their kind. She felt pity for the male by her side and tried to find a way in which she could possibly distract him. Was she human? Sohyun felt that it was not the right time to get into the topic of something so sensitive. She hardly knew the man! He was just... different from the other vampires she came to know except for the desire for blood and hatred for the sun. "You know, I saw everything you saw and it's... terrifying..."
I always knew I’d end up hating you.
Hate was a strong word, at least in Sehun's vocabulary. Unless such a label was deserved; especially when it came to medicine or perhaps patience. There were things Sehun hated, but to hate someone was an entirely different matter. To look at someone and think, 'I hate you' deemed quite a large feat for the male. And to be met with such words, tugged at him in all the wrong ways. Their gaze is dull yet pale with disinterest; and it accompanies the statement in a vain manner.
"I'm not..I'm not sure what to say then."