#response;inquiry

[aryasel]

"Who has said those who you do not know, aren't significant to your life anyway? But I guess.. the choice is yours, I am merely someone whom wants to warn you." — 邪恶

“I have made that choice. No one has said anything, I just chose to see things that way. It makes life so much more easy.” A shrug of slim shoulders and he offers the smallest of grins, as arms cross over his chest.  “So yes, the choice is mine.” He then adds. “I wonder though, what a stranger could want to warn me about? Seems strange to me.”  

[aryasel]

"Move. You're killing her."

      — A single flash of golden to his eyes, the smirk curling at his lips growing wider, and he turns his head. Gaze adhesive as it lingers by her features, by her eyes mostly. “And what tells you, that killing her isn’t my intention?” Words laced with poison, his fingers tighten around her throat as sanguine trails from the corner of his mouth, down along his chin.

                 “What tells you, that she is not fated to die here at this very moment?”

[aryasel]

"Yes, a chinese plum blossom", Haneul nods briefly, teeth gently pressing against his lower lip as he thinks. "I was thinking the hip area? I will let you decide the size, just not super huge"

— He nods briefly, listening to what Haneul is saying and tugging at the zipper, decoratively sewn into his pants mid-thigh. “Hip area..” He says thoughtfully, raising the picture to have a better look at it. “Can I have a look?” He then asks, raising a brow. “I mean so I can think good size and all of that?” He explains, motioning towards the other. 

[aryasel]

"Your relationship has become quite strained with that boy of yours, hasn't it, Maximilian? I don't think I've seen the child cry like that before, it was quite amusing. So all he really is to you is just a body to find pleasures in - so cruel, little vampire."

—“If you really knew things as well as you seem to think, this is one of those stupid assumptions you wouldn’t make. Don’t judge a book by it’s cover, asshole.” He begins, lips pressed thin and brows furrowed. “My relationship with Wonjin has nothing to do with you, so step the fuck back.”

[aryasel]

"Max", Haneul says with a light smile tugging on the corner of his lips, pressing a photo into the other's hands. "I need you to tattoo this for me. Pretty please?"

     — He almost flinches at the mention of his name, one he doesn’t hear all too often. It’s really only Haneul and his sire who use it. But he likes the way it sounds, and doesn’t mind it at all. “Yeah?” He says as he turns his head to eye the other properly, brow raised in inquiry. His lower lip juts out a little as eyes fall to the photo pressed into his hand, eyeing the spread of colours with a thoughtful hum. “It’s Chinese plum blossoms, right?” He asks, more rhetorically than anything. “Where do you want it?”

[aryasel]

"Hmm, I see that little crow of yours being drawn to another vampire. I wonder if he has found another rock to lean onto, seeing how you are starting to crumble down, dear Aryasel" — 邪恶

— “ I myself would not call my recent development crumbling, absolutely not. You know, dear hooded courier, that underestimating me is the greatest danger you can put yourself in. And as much as I may dislike his decisions from time to tim, Haneul’s life is his own. And if he desires to make such mistakes, as putting his faith in someone else than me, that is up to him. I will not protest, neither will I interfere when things start to sour either. It will be his own problem.” Aryasel speaks calmly, hands clasped behind his back and eyes shut. As if entirely calm, although turmoil lingers on the inside — spreads like poison in his veins. Haneul is his. And as much as he wants this to remain a secret, he will meddle. For his own benefits, and for Haneul’s. Stepping out of line with another vampire might be a bad thing, whoever this individual is. Aryasel will find him, keep an eye on him, and then decide what lengths to stretch towards. “So, take your words elsewhere. They won’t do you any good here.” 

[aryasel]

"You know something, Maximilian? Your roommate is quite cute when he sleeps, all bundled up. Might want to make sure your windows stay locked though. Ah-- and tell him that his missing sweatshirt is being put to good use."

“You know something, scaredy cat behind a mask, that if you ever get within distance to lay a single hand on his shoulder I will make the blood in your veins freeze, slowly. So that you can feel each little part of your own body slowly die. And another thing, that you should remember, is that I won’t even fucking regret it.”

[aryasel]

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