DINNER|| CLOSED
@heovenus-bb
Rarely does Sooyoung ever find the peace in herself to not hunt or request for a massacre, especially when the moon is high, the weather is cold and the nights are dark and dreary.
Its the best time for hunting and killing---but somehow, she’s not in the mood for it.
The click of her booted heels against the pavement is loud but incessant, as is the tapping of the tip of her shoe against the cobbled stones as she crosses her arms and waits for Venus to finish up his work, impatience clear on her clouded but beautiful face, arms aching from being crossed for so long.
“Wanna have dinner?” She’s straight and cutting right to the core of the problem, the growl of her stomach loud enough for the people a few feet away to hear, and the thirst in her throat spearing through like a hot poker waiting to be pulled out. Its a self inflicted kind of torture she’s done, abstaining a little of blood before her dinners with Venus--who sparked a little more than competitiveness in her. After all, they are hunting partners. Partners--that hunt in the glow of the moonlight, that move faster than regular beasts and vicious creatures, tearing, ripping into anything that moved and had blood, albeit with some control. More or less.
“Less have a change of scenery today--instead of hunting live humans, I heard of a vampire restaurant nearby that serves warm fresh blood.” She shrugged lightly. “Its new, sophisticated and apparently what the humans equate as a high classed restaurant. A few of my employees have tried it before, and I’m intent to find out if its better than us stalking random hobos at night and sinking our fangs into them.”