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#lilcock93 #hi boo do u even remember me ;; ?? ?#repl;

Lee Jong Suk, nice to meet you.

Hi there! /she greets you with a warm smile, bowing her head to a small degree; my name is Seo Yuna, it’s nice to meet you. How are you doing?

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saintshixun replied to your post:saintshixun replied to your post:saintshixun...

Do you even know how old you actually are? I think I made my point clear already. {/shrugs}

I do know how old I actually am, thank you very much. So you haven't made a single point, in my opinion.

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restlessxones replied to your post:❝ A tattoo, or no tattoo. That is the question.

"Definitely tattoo"

❝ Oh? Do you perhaps think it'd suit me?

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restlessxones replied to your post:"First impression of you: 'Wow what an asshole, but it's fun to tease him, so i'll keep doing that'. And the impression now: 'Intriguing guy, probably would make a good companion for parties or being solitary'."

"My persistence cleared me a path to become your good…friend? I guess…"

" Well, what can I say? I am glad it did. Otherwise I would have to spend many, many nights alone."

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"First impression of you: 'Wow what an asshole, but it's fun to tease him, so i'll keep doing that'. And the impression now: 'Intriguing guy, probably would make a good companion for parties or being solitary'."

Oddly enough, I find this very pleasing. Hm.

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saintshixun replied to your post:saintshixun replied to your post:saintshixun...

{/he lets out a loud scoff at those words, shaking his head disapprovingly} Seriously? I am thinking that is /exactly/ what this is about. Your head is too full of pride and you know it.

[ ' he chuckles, a twisted version of his norma chiming sound; a sarcastic twist this time and not the usual blood curling one. he isn't seeking death this time, merely annoyance. ' ] And so what? I have a lot of pride, so do you. It consumes every bit of you and it makes you into the arrogant brat you are. Don't accuse others for the same fault you do every single day of your life Sehun. It will only result in backlash.

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leexsoohyukxangel

Soohyuk couldn't even move as he stared at the vampire before him, everything within him screaming at him to get a move on to run away from one who can't be outrun. It was insane to him that he had no fear before the Crusnik, yet he had seen the other murder brutally without even blinking or showing any sort of remorse. The fear paralyzed him, nailing the slender male to the spot he was standing on and could feel his knees giving out under him yet he stood there. Slowly the males words clicked into place and his legs moved, yet they didn't listen to him leaving him to stumble and fall over - all of his pride washed away from him in one go as it had so many times before. Laying on the ground Angel closed his eyes and took a deep breath, hoping it wasn't his last.

The gleam in his hues was ruthless. The gleam in those eyes which used to be colored golden, now colored a deep, murky red — the color of hunger. Of non-existent fear and decay. Death. Aleksei feared nothing and no one, saw himself as the top predator in this world, although aware of the existence of those creatures whom consumed vampiric blood. He had seen one of them, the tall one with his arms covered by tattoos, his chest and back as well. He had been chased, had overcome the hunter and had won the battle without a single scar. Thus there was no fear in his eyes at reminiscent scents, even though it differed he knew it was from the same race indeed. Never would it concern him, never had it concerned him. He had been generous when giving the other male five seconds to run. It was not the way he usually handled his swirling desire for blood; the itching for death that always seemed to take place in his fingertips. He needed to see life slip from open eyes, light disappearing from irises as they grew colorless.

His chuckle was so twisted, a blood curling chime. A morbid version of what usually was a pleasant sound; an adored one. It was the sound of a mad man closing in on his desired victim though his senses screamed for him to stop. Ignorance was his greatest personality trait and of course he would practice it this time around. When did he not? The younger's five seconds passed and the moment he moved, when he crashed down against asphalt, Aleksei had already taken three steps, was already close enough to reach out for him. And he did. Not a single display of hesitation in his motions because hesitation was for the weak. The pureblood was not weak. Couldn't be weak. Nor was he gentle as he gripped the male by his hair, bloodied fingers curling into dark strands as he jerked him off of the ground, nothing but a few centimeters above ground before he began to move yet again — dragging the mortal along rough ground not caring about whatever injuries it might leave. Scrapes were pleasing after all; they would leave the scent of his blood clinging to the air.

Blood and fear, what could possibly be b e t t e r?

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