Blood Bath. Private

[Divinitate]

Did... he just... slam the door? Lip twitching in anger, Seere turned, looked at the doors and knocked on the nearest one. A short woman answered the door and he smiled kindly at her. "Rizi Nash said to give these to you, he lives just across the hall. Enjoy ~" He said lightly, handing her the food he'd bought for the man. He was angry now... He'd gone out of his way to come to him... and he was slammed out.

Storming out of the apartment complex he shut his eyes as he stepped out into the sun, basking for a moment. He'd let Rizi have a head start... After all the man hated him enough to do this. Anger filled him slowly as he stalked to a tobacco shop, buying a pack of long, thin cigarettes. He purchased a box of matches along with them. This was something that he hadn't done in years... Smoke. The moment he stepped out he lit up. Rolling his eyes shut he drew in a deep breath, sucking in smoke as he stood there.

He held the breath, until it started to sear his lungs. Yes... even a vampire's lungs hurt with cigarette smoke. That was why he'd smoked before... He'd only stopped because Ifriam had asked him to stop. Slowly he let the breath out, exhaling the smoke. His eyes were shut as he stood there, savoring the moment. He could still smell Rizi. That was a scent he had memorized. No matter where he was... Seere would find him. He would follow him.

Bringing the cigarette to his lips again he drew in another breath, deciding it was time to hunt his hunter. He'd drag the man home if he had to... He wasn't going to allow him to leave him like this. Not when he had so much he wanted to ask of him... His pace was slow, steady... almost as if he wasn't in a rush. He knew that the other would flee. He wanted to get away from Seere after all. He hated Seere... after all. It hurt in his chest so much. Yet he felt oddly numb, his mind just telling him to step forward, to go.

He walked down the streets idly, looking as carefree and blissful as he could. It was really nice... To be out when the sun was up. He enjoyed this. It felt so nice to have the sun beating on his face. This was what it felt like to be human...? He wondered that, wondered deeply about it. If it was always this nice... then he'd be glad to make more of that cream. Maybe he'd make some for the twins.

His cigarette was out now... Snubbing it out on the ground he pulled another from the pack, lighting up another. If Rizi hated him... then why should he treat his body like a temple? He saw no point in not doing harmful things to himself. After all... the one person he wanted despised and wanted to kill him. Not that he could blame him. Actually... he wanted Rizi to kill him. His life had been long enough. Why not end it?

Shrugging that thought off he wandered to the docks. There were two ways off of this island, and he doubted greatly that Rizi would board a plan. No, the man was more prone to ride a ship. The little hunter probably knew that Seere couldn't swim to save his life. And even a vampire could drown to death. Even a vampire needed air at some point. Seere avoided ships. Always scared he'd fall in. He rounded the corner, saw the boat house.

That was where you'd have to buy the tickets...? He had no idea, so he stopped someone, asking kindly where he'd be able to board the ferry that took people across the channel. It was silly... He'd been in England for... for a very long time now. Over twenty years that was for sure. He'd rode one of the first planes over the channel. After all... he hated ships. He'd always heard tales of England, even back in the medieval times...

Smiling when the person pointed out a building to him he thanked them profusely, walking off in that direction. So far... he didn't see or smell Rizi. The man may have picked another one.. but he doubted it. This was the closest and Rizi would want to run away as fast as he could. Snorting he took a deep drag, shutting his eyes as he held the smoke in for a long moment, letting the substance burn his lungs even more.

He'd wait... He had time after all. And if he missed Rizi well... He'd just take a little boat ride. Though he doubted he'd miss the man. He may have to follow him onto that horrible ship though. God... how he hoped he didn't have to do that. That was a wild thought... Shaking it out of his head he snubbed his cigarette, knowing his own scent would be masked by the smoke. That was half of his plan...

Rizi couldn't run... if he didn't know Seere was there. Then he could take him home. Yeah, that's what he'd do...

[Sarubia]

Walking Rizi sighed softly. Although he knew he had to leave he didn’t want to leave. His had been his home for awhile now... He was to old to start over again in a new place. Sighing Rizi slowly came to a stop. He was still a good distance away from the harbour. For some reason he really couldn’t make himself go there. Instead he just glared down at the ground before he kicked a lose rock. ”God damn it.” As much as he wanted to leave he didn’t.

Instead he turned and just started to walk. He really had no idea where was going. Just walking his mind going over several facts. He wanted to know why, so many whys that he wanted and needed to know. Like why him... He knew there were other Halflings out there. He had met some over the long years and they had no vampire chasing after them. They lived how they wanted too. Why couldn’t he have that life?

Shaking his head Rizi knew that he would never get the answers that he so wanted, after all that would involve talking to the vampire... And that was something he did not want to do. He wanted to do that even less then he wanted to admit some stuff to himself. After all he had been like this for years, he wasn’t about to change because his lover now died and some things came out. Like how hurt he was that Seere still felt like he had to hurt him.

Stuffing his hands in his pockets he continued to walk as he thought about the vampire and the ******** up relationship that they had and as much as he hated to admit it they did. They had a relationship that was built on blood, one that would never go away. On blood and lust. Growing softly he frowned when he found himself stopped. Tipping his head back he stared up at a house. Where was he? Rizi was sure he had never been here before.

Looking around he tried to figure out where he was, or at lest until the sent hit him. Mouth going cry Rizi couldn’t do anything but stair up at the house. It was a big house that also happened to house the vampire that he so dearly hated. Slowly he moved forward, he hadn’t been surrounded in his sent like this in years. It was all around him. Everywhere. He had finally found the vampires home, when instead he had been trying to run away. Sure, his feet were so smart. ”Running away does not mean running to him.” He snarled down at his feet, wishing he could attack them for being so stupid. Then again he should have been paying attention to where he was going. Instead he and been thinking about the vampire that also so happened to live inside of this house, with the children.

Really he should turn away. Run. This was one place he did not belong. Not now, not ever.

Licking dry lips Rizi took a step forward as his mind yelled at him. Really, why the hell was he doing this? Oh ya, because he was pretty sure he wanted to be killed at that moment. If he got the other to kill him maybe he could stop hating him and admit to the feeling that was so deeply barred under the hate. Not that he ever let himself think about that. After all it was way too deep, but that was the reason as to why he killed hunters who touched his vampire. It was the reason to why he took a lover.

From the feel of the sun he was guessing it was somewhere around two. He had been good at telling time with the sun, after all he had too. If he was out to long his skin started to burn, like it was now. His normally pale skin had a light red burn on it though it wasn’t enough to make him stop. Oh no, instead he slowly moved closer to the house, reached out and touched the glass.

How had Seere been able to do this? The glass looked right inside the house. Vampires couldn’t live in a glass house; he wouldn’t have been able too. They would burn to fast and die, while he would just painfully burn. Was the vampire crazy?

Rolling his eyes at himself Rizi had to wonder if he lost any brain cells. He was pretty sure everyone knew the vampire was crazy, though no one knew why. Well he was starting to slowly figure out why but he wouldn’t comment. After all Rizi didn’t care about the vampire... So if he didn’t care why was he still here, waiting for someone to invite him in like he was a friend. Growing at how stupid he was Rizi turned and started to move away.

Really no one would invite him in. After all what would they do? Talk? Sure... Let’s all just forget about the fact that Seere had killed his mother just last night. Forget about the fact that Rizi was running away like he always did. Oh and lets also forget about the fact that he had a silver sword on his back, deadly to any vampire of any kind. Sure let’s forget about all of that, have a nice chat and a tea part! Rolling his eyes at how stupid he was Rizi touched his necklace with shaking figures. Oh yes, lets also forget about how the vampire had killed his mother then rapped him.

[Divinitate]

This... was annoying. He'd wait until dark, but that was it. Plus the sun was starting to make him a little cranky. It was hot, and he could feel the cream wearing off slowly. Moving into the port house he sighed when the irritation was gone. God... he loved being out in the sun, but... it hurt. Even through the cream. Taking a seat in the shade he waited patiently for Rizi to show up, thinking that the man would surely come....

They hadn't obeyed when Seere had told them to sleep. Why should they? Worry was all they felt for the man when he left like this... More so since they knew that Seere was going to be searching for Rizi and after what had happened the night before.... Ifriam was on pins and needles. It was hard for him to sit still for more then five minutes. He kept pacing back and forth, obviously in a rage.

Isa just sat back, shaking her head slowly as she watched how her brother paced. "Ifriam. He'll come home. Now come. Have tea with me." She asked softly, she'd had a nice nap, fed on a cute bunny and that had set her into a bubbly attitude. Ifriam however... He was pissy, grouchy and on edge. She wasn't sure why he was. It wasn't like Seere didn't go out every night and come back smelling of sex.

No, the old vampire was promiscuous indeed. He slept around a lot... She knew his activities rather well... But now, it was grating on her nerves. Ifriam simply paced, not sitting for tea time like they had in the afternoon. "Ifri! You're ignoring me!" She shouted loudly, glaring at her twin brother intently. Why was he so... hung up.

They were in their favorite room in all of the rooms in this large, glass house. Its windows were thicker then all the others, made just for them, made with their fragile skin in thought. It was... a large indoor garden. Seere had seen how depressed they were to be locked inside all the time. So... he'd tried to double the width of the special glass, to filter out the harmful rays, but to allow light and warmth in.

Finally Ifriam sat with her, pouting firmly. "Its not fair Isa! Why does... that filthy half breed get to have brother?! He doesn't even want our lord! He wants to kill him!" He growled out, pearly white teeth flashing as he growled. To him it was most unfair. Was he not appealing? Was he... was he unsuitable to bed with? Slowly Ifriam calmed down, sniffling just as a maid walked in.

"My lady, my lord, there is a strange man outside. Shall we sick the dogs on him...?" She asked softly, handing a view screen to Ifriam. The moment the young man held it he gasped, eye narrowing. "Yes! Send them!" He shouted, flinging his arms up as he saw Rizi at the door. "Send them out! He means to hurt Our lord!" He was livid, and his jealousy growing hard for Isabel to stomach.

She stood in a fluid movement, slapping Ifriam roughly as she took the view screen. Her eyes stayed on it for a long moment and she finally said, "Let him in, and bring him here. Fetch another cup, I want to have tea with him. And Ifriam, behave or I'll flash blood all over you." She was demanding, flicking her hair away from her face.

This was annoying to her. She wanted to know what Seere saw in this man too, but... she wasn't jealous of him at all. She just wanted to know what made him tick. Slowly she sat back into her chair, glaring at her twin as the maid rushed off to answer the door.

The woman bounced down the halls and gradually came to the door way. She peeked around the curtain, looking at Rizi for a long moment. Unlocking it she pulled the door open a little. "My lord and lady invite you in. Please come..." She muttered softly to him, pulling it wider.

[Sarubia]

Hearing a voice Rizi turned and looked back, a human was calling for him. Odd... Looking at the human Rizi made no more for several seconds before he sighed and shrugged. Might as well go in. After all he wanted to at least tell Seere not to follow him like all the other times. Really that male needed to learn, Rizi needed space. It wasn’t like they were together, surely Rizi had made that clear enough... Right? Slowly he moved towards the door and the human female. She had said ‘My lord and Lady’ surely that meant Seere and the female child right? After all the only ‘lord’ that would want him would be Seere. Though still why would the girl want him to come inside?

The women stared at him before she turned and lead him inside the house. He wanted to tell her no, that he didn’t want to be here. But every time he opened his mouth to say something nothing came out. After the third time Rizi figured he would stop looking stupid and just keep it shut. After all there was nothing else to really say. He was wanted inside. He would go inside. Damn it, he was inside anyways. To get out would be to run away and he was already doing enough of that. Might as well just be an adult and tell Seere that he wanted nothing to ever do with him. After all the male had told him to find him, well Rizi did. Maybe not realizing it but he did. Anyways he had his sword if anything started to happen. He could take care of himself.

They walked down a hall, though doors and took several turns. Really how big was this place? But after what felt like a few minutes the women stopped in front of the door and pushed it open, allowing Rizi to see the two children inside. It looked like they were drinking something out of tea cups. From how the male reacted to the blood last night he highly doubted that it was blood. Maybe water? What did vampires drink? Rizi didn’t know, personally he didn’t care. Then again he wasn’t picky about anything that he drank or ate. It was just something he needed to do to keep himself healthy.

Looking into the room he frowned, really why the hell would the children want him? Didn’t they realize that he told them he would kill them? Sure now he knew that he wouldn’t, now he was in his right mind but still, the children didn’t know that. Stuffing his hands into his pockets he stared at the children. The male was just staring at him. Hatred plane on his face. The female… Well she looked pleased with herself.

”You main said for me to come in, is there any reason why you would want me in here? Because I would very much like to leave, right now.” Ya he did want to go, before Seere woke up, or came home or something. This wasn’t his most smartest idea and really he would like to backtrack to that front door and forget he had ever been here. Go home, figure out what to do now, figure out what his next step was going to be. Really Rizi had nothing now. No family in most sense, sure he did have Seere but now Rizi didn’t want to kill him. Well he did but he knew it wouldn’t be the same now. Killing Seere would be giving up the last thing he had to this world.

He was sure the only reason why he was able to function today was because he knew he had a job to do. A job that involve killing but still a job. A job that he would never fully finish just because he knew if he did life would mean nothing anymore. He had never been able to find things that brought him pleasure, had never really lived his life. The past few years had been wonderful, Rizi had loved them but now his dream was gone. He was back in reality and reality wasn’t pretty, it was slow and hard.

Blinking to get out of his mind Rizi looked at the twins, now that he was more normal today he took in their looks. Blond hair, they appeared to like to dress the same. Same style of clothing just different colors. IT made him look down at himself. A leather jacket, a plane white top and just black jeans. A spiked belt and white boots… Ya the twins were better dressed then he was, then again he hadn’t been dressing for looks today. He was just dressing because he had too, as for the jacket he wanted something that wouldn’t have ripped easily and protected his skin from both the silver blade and the sun’s harsh light.

Frowning he looked up at the ceiling, it was glass. It allowed the sun to flow into the room, warming everything. But he didn’t feel the harsh UV light hitting his skin and burning it. How… Interesting. Had these vampires figured out a way to let the sun light in but the UV light out? Well apparently since he was standing in a sunlight room without having to move back into the darker hallway.

Turning his eyes back to the children vampires Rizi stared at the male. He looked like his sister, though he didn’t at the same time. This male looked upset, angry. He reminded Rizi of himself as a child, though he was sure it was for very different reasons. He was sure that this child wasn’t angry at Seere like he had been as a child, but instead mad at something else. Though what would be the questions, and why was he glaring at him? Like he was the murder here… Okay he was but that was beside the point. He killed the human last night because he had hurt his vampire, and he killed vampires because he was a hunter. It was a very hard life to live and Rizi didn’t regret anything he did. He knew of he let himself regret his actions it would drive him crazy.

”Kid, stop glaring at me. Really if you want your glare to affect me then you better learn how to push that hatred in your gaze. Really right now it’s more annoying then anything.” Okay so he wasn’t the smartest person today, after all he was bating the child. Did he want to fight? Kinda but that wasn’t why he was doing it. These were Seere’s siblings. Rizi wanted to know why they would invite him in, after all he was hunting their older brother for most of there lives. Rizi wasn’t guessing that they were any older then he was, if anything they may be a little younger. Though he sucked at figuring out the age of vampires and children were even harder. Each different type of vampire aged different but most of the vampires were children for a long time. There was a word that meant child to the vampires but at this moment Rizi couldn’t remember the word to safe his life. Not that it mattered.

After all he hadn’t been a child since he was ten years old. He would not steal these children’s childhood like his was taken. Oh no, he never liked to hurt children of any race and he tended not too. ”Now if there is nothing you two would like to talk about I’m leaving. Tell Seere not to come after me, after all I’m sick of him trying to follow me around.” Letting his gray eyes stair at the children he waited for a few more seconds to see if he would either be attacked or they would say something.

[Divinitate]

"Seere isn't here Rizi Sage Nash. He went out... to look for you. Apparently he thinks he can make amends to you. I don't know why, but he loves you, so much so that he drove himself insane... I don't think you deserve him, why should a half breed get the oldest's heart... Its unfair." Ifriam spat out, sitting slowly when he saw Rizi enter the room. He listened silently to him, not caring. "Sit Rizi. We'll not take no for an answer." He said coldly, his voice betraying the calm look he held while sitting there, legs crossed, one over the other.

Isa however did not like her twin's tone. She stood swiftly and splashed her cup of tea into his face, shouting, "You will not disrespect my guest!" Like Ifriam her appearance didn't alter with the angry words, even her tone was neutral, blank and unfeeling. There wasn't much tea in her cup, so Ifriam only had a little on him, but it was enough to teach him to behave. Slowly she looked over at Rizi, pushing her chair back so she could free herself from the table. "Please, sit, have some tea. We've a lot to tell you. I feel its only fair after what Seere did to that poor man you loved... He's a very bad man, but he is our master none the less." She walked to him calmly, her look very much the same as Ifriam's.

The only thing that betrayed her as a female was her jaw line and structure of her face, it was subtly gentle. Her hand reached out, taking Rizi's gently. Her skin was soft, warm to the touch, very much not like a vampire's hand. "Please... Seere won't be home until dark. He thinks you're running away, as we want him to believe... so we can get to know this man who bewitched him without a spell." She smiled a little at him, everything about the young vampire lady sending soothing, calm feelings to Rizi.

Slowly she led him to the round table a now calm Ifriam sat at. "Please sit Rizi." She said, indicating a spare seat. There was a tea cup in front of it, filled to the brim with steaming hot tea. It smelled sweetly, the odor subtle much like the young woman's actions. The maid reentered then, carrying a tray that held a tray of sandwiches and a fresh pot of tea. Ifriam slowly looked at Rizi and sniffed. He smirked slowly, obviously over what ever it was he'd been angry about.

The tray was set down, and Ifriam leaned forward, dabbing his face of the tea. "Thank you Isa, I needed refreshing." He said softly, grabbing the pot to refill his sister's tea cup. As he did this the young woman leaned into her seat, legs crossed elegantly. They didn't look that similar to Seere if you looked closer. Softly she said, "Ifri, be a dear and drop the illusion." A soft smirk coloured her face as her keen eyes laid on Rizi.

"I know our lord has told you we are his younger siblings, but that is simply not true. We can hardly be considered the same class as our beloved lord." She chuckled lightly, shaking her head, taking the now full cup and bringing it to her lips. "We are... not related. Not to any of the vampires that live now. We are the new breed. Meant to live off of energy, not blood. Albeit... Ifriam and I are sickly, so we need blood still. Seere was working with Raphael to find a cure for us. See... That vampire you killed the other night, and yes... I know you killed one, he slashed you on your side rather badly. That was Seere's elder brother, Raphael. He was a genius with science, and made this house for his little brother's pleasure." She spoke softly, hair slowly gaining a darker colour as her ears started to from into a sharp point.

While she spoke Ifriam sat in the other chair, hands pressed together, body altering much as hers was. Their skin went lighter and when he finished muttering both looked vastly different. Their ears were well pointed, and droopy. There were faint purple lines on their almost white faces, and their eyes were almost white. "I am Isabel Vivien Bifrist. My twin brother is Ifriam Heim Bifrist. And we know more of 'your' vampire then you do." She waved at Ifriam, indicating he could mask them any time he wanted. "For instance... did you know he was one thousand two hundred and seventeen? He's the oldest now, after all... you killed Raphael. He also made this glass. He craves the sun. Its the one thing, other then you, that he wants more then anything else. He developed it about twenty years ago. Its an amazing material, isn't it... We burn, even in front of normal paned windows of this material... this is doubly thick, since Ifri and I are more sensitive to the sun than a normal vampire... and why do I feel safe telling this? Because you don't stand a chance against either one of us. Even Seere wouldn't stand a chance if we wanted to harm him." She giggled softly, looking at Ifriam.

The small male was bored, and muttering his spell under his breath. Their hair and features were slowly changing back to the darker, their currently black hair shedding its darker shades to melt into being blonde. "He loves you Rizi Nash. He just doesn't know how to show it like a normal person. Hunters have done so much to him, even before you were born... Would you like to know... about his chilhood, and how it was stolen from him by the man who loved him... Its so similar to yours, its pathetic how history repeats itself." It was Ifriam who spoke now, his voice more emotionally charged then Isabel's.

Both of the twins looked at Rizi, their eyes showing sorrow for a brief moment, as if they were sharing a terrible memory. "We know... that you love him Rizi Nash. Why else would you kill the hunters who raped him. Why would you come here if you didn't. No... I don't think that you know you love him, but... you do. Whether you want to admit it or not. You love, and need, Seere Kyrie Eleison Charon just like he needs you. You're all he needs I think... Lord knows he won't take anyone else... Ifriam's already tried, as did Raphael before you killed him. So... why don't you just ask all those questions that are on your pretty little mind hmmm?" Ifriam obviously wanted Rizi to be honest, but not for Seere's sake.

Isabel even looked at him in surprise. "Brother... are you saying this man who wants to kill our lord is in love with him? I do doubt that. His hatred of Seere is... painfully obvious, even to Seere..." She whispered, frowning deeply as Ifriam just looked at her. She obviously didn't see the same as her twin, she merely snorted and looked back at Rizi. "Please, stay for a while. He'll be mad when he gets home and smells you here... and he really is more fun when he has spunk ~!" She giggled that out, smiling happily as she sipped her warm tea, setting the cup down slowly onto the saucer. "Do you think... No, Ifri's wrong. Rizi wouldn't stay here with Seere... I don't know what I'm thinking..." She smiled a little, done talking to herself.

[Sarubia]

Although he didn’t want to Rizi found himself moving into the room and sitting in one of the chairs. The vampires children were interesting, very much so. But he really didn’t care about them. After all why should he? Instead he didn’t comment as they started to talk to him. Both were very polite though Rizi flavoured the female over the male. Something about him just ticked him off. Rizi didn’t like the male child and he high doubted he ever would. He was sure the kid didn’t like him either.

Leaving his tea on the table Rizi eyed the two as they changed; he was already betting they were more powerful than him. The only thing he was more powerful then was humans, any vampire was stronger than him. That’s why he used a sword. He was a much better sword fighter then anything and he enjoyed fighting with a sword anyways. Although he couldn’t touch his sword he loved the damn thing. It had saved him many times over, like in that fight with Seere’s real brother. Although he didn’t regret what he did, after all he never regretted killing vampires; he did feel guilty of robbing these two at the only change they would get to being cured. Though he had to wonder, if they were this powerful while sick they would be more so when healthy.

Then what would happen? That was one thought he didn’t allow himself to think about for long, after all it would be no use. He had killed the older vampire, so their chance was gone. Most likely for the better. Though his hand did move down to light touch his side. Yes that had been a harder fight. Though he didn’t realize who or what he was fighting. The first vampire, Rizi had always thought they would be harder to kill. Oh he had been hard but not what he expected. ”If you want me to say sorry for what I did I will not. That is my job.” Yes it was his job to kill vampires and that meant that he also planned on killing himself too. After all he was part vampire.

But back to the topic on hand. Looking at the twins he shrugged as they asked him if he wanted to learn more about Seere? Did he? No. Why would he? The less he knew about him the more he could like and the more he could hate. He didn’t want to know about the male’s childhood. He didn’t care if someone took his away from him just like what Seere had done to him. He was not going to feel sorry for the guy he hated nor did he want to love the guy that he hated. He did not love the vampire, after all that was not right to love the person who has tormented you for years. Taking everything you love away from you. ”No I would not. Seere has his own past and I have mine. There is no reason to bring up either one of them, as for history repeating itself; I had no control in anything. So none of this can be put onto my shoulders. I wasn’t born when Seere was a child and when Seere took my mother away he knew what he was doing. No more needs to be said on that subject.” Voice cold he just looked at the male twin. Yes he did not like him. At all.

”To answer your last question, I killed the hunters because I don’t trust them. They all know that they aren’t allowed to hurt Seere. I don’t care that he was rapped, after all why would I? He had done enough of that to me over the years. Though I would never wish rape on anyone, truly it is an ugly thing. But back to the topic at hand. I have no questions that need to be answered, all I did was come here to tell Seere, your Lord that I am not his hunter anymore. I wish for nothing to do with him so he should just stay here.” Such a lie but then again he didn’t realize that he was lying. After all he had been lying to himself for longer than he can remember. The lie was now a truth to Rizi.

He hated Seere, the vampire was evil and should be killed. Yet he had never been able to kill him, he was never sure if that was because he truly wanted too or if he couldn’t. Not that he had ever really tried. Sure they had bloodied each other up a lot, but never enough to kill. Also last night was the first time he had ever used his sword on the male. Before Rizi had n ever wanted to use it. Silver burns after all. Even though all these thoughts passed though his head he shrugged. It didn’t matter and he didn’t think about them long, pushing them back into the dark depths of his mind. After all they were no use to him here.

”Though I do agree with your sister. You are highly mistaken. He may love me but there is no way I will ever love him. Not now and surely not ever, he has taken too much from me for that to happen.” Lifting a hand he pulled his hair so that it lay against his chest. He hated to lay on it. Looking down at the tea he sighed and took a small sip. After all he didn’t want to be rude to the female. Rizi was finding he liked her which was why he would stay for a bit longer. Though that was the only reason why. He just liked the girl, he hadn’t really talked all that much to other vampires.

Ignoring the male twin he looked at her. ”How old are you two? You don’t seem any older than me, and which you’re magic I’m not sure if I’ll be able to guess right. But I know you two aren’t children as in the human sense.” Oh no, both of them were much older than that.

[Divinitate]

Ifriam looked at Rizi, frowning deeply. "Its obvious on you half breed..." He said sternly, standing from the table. He was angry again, and that was obvious as he stalked off, fuming and muttering things about Rizi being dense and stupid. His foot steps soon drifted off as he wandered into the plants. Slowly Isabel smiled at Rizi, holding out her hand.

"Please join me in the gardens. I want to learn more about you. Seere's caught up, and its not like him at all." She explained softly, her voice still just as soft as always. Her eyes shut for a moment and she sighed, shaking her head, "We're... Four hundred and...sixty three. You're older then us Rizi. Will you be my big brother? Ifri's... younger then me. But he's always watching over me." She tilted her head to the side, letting out a soft laugh as she looked at him.

Slowly her eyes moved to the plants, and her smile faded. "He's not all bad... You do know that right? He'd... he'd do anything to make it up to you, I know he would... I can't tell you why, but please believe me." She said softly, slowly standing from the chair, brushing her hands against her jeans. "He and Raphael were twins, I'm surprised you didn't see him in Raphael. Albeit... they weren't like Ifri and me. And they were separated at birth... Raphael, he was the one slotted to be the lord of vampires." She nodded slowly, still wearing that smile. "He was going to make it so I wouldn't.... So I'd be able to feed off of Ifri's blood and not have to devour animals. I can't take human blood, nor that of vampires. I envy you... You can take Seere's blood. I wish I could take someone's like that."

She looked down slowly, obviously unhappy about it. "Ifri says its like having an orgasm. That its amazing. Seere takes his blood from time to time, we cast an illusion on him. Sometimes... he gets so lonely, and.... so suicidal. I think he wants you... to kill him." She looked at Rizi, worry on her face as she looked him over.

It was true... Seere did want Rizi to take his life, but not before making amends. Sighing she turned to the flowers, reaching out with her bare hand. "They were the first pure bloods, and I know you had to kill Raphael. He had been ill for a while. Well, for a long time actually. It looks like Seere may have some illness too, in his head. Raphael's was of the body. His blood... was breaking down and not flowing through his body like its supposed to... Can... can you tell me his last words? He was very dear to Ifri and I. Ifri's bitter towards you for killing him, and for hating Seere... Ifri's in love with Seere..." She slowly yanked on the rose she'd grabbed, picking it.

Turning to him she tore off the thorns slowly, walking back to him. "Will you... at least hear him out? Will you let him try to make amends?" She asked softly, holding the red flower out to Rizi. She was offering to him.


He was so tired of waiting... the sun was setting and his skin was slightly burned. Pain coursed through him. Slowly he stood from the bench, anger rolling off of him. He'd just go home. Sighing softly he walked slowly to his home, sleepy and worn out. It was almost fully night when he got there. Slipping in he didn't notice Rizi's scent, he was to angry, to tired... To sore. His shoulders ached. He knew they were becoming infected... He'd have Isabel look at them for him...

But before bed he'd go check on his little siblings, so he made his way to the garden room. Standing in the door way he listened while Isabel talked to... Rizi. His eyes went round and he slammed his hand into the door, anger obvious. "Son of a b***h!" He shouted, turning away. He was so livid. What the hell was Rizi doing in his home...? Growling deeply he stalked off, thinking it had to be his imagination. "Not possible! He'd never come to my home! He hates me!" He shouted, mostly to himself as he stormed off to his bedroom, door slam ringing through the halls.

[Sarubia]

He wanted to hiss at the male child but instead just shrugged and watched as he left. After all he didn’t like him at all, why should he care what he thought? Rizi already knew what he was. A tainted vampire, half bread. Not fit for anything or anyone no matter what the race. So it didn’t bother him when the child called him that. Though he wasn’t used to people calling him half bread to his face.

Turning back he took Isabel’s hand and let the smaller child lead him over to the gardens. After all he couldn’t find it in himself to tell her no, even though that’s what he wanted to do. He wanted to leave, to go back home. ”Four hundred and sixty three?” He repeated softly as he looked down at her. So he was only a few years older than the twins... How odd. Really that was hard to believe, maybe it was because of the child’s bodies that they were in or maybe it was just because he didn’t think they were that old. After all they were almost his age. How... Wired. ”Big brother? Oh no, you wouldn’t want me as a big brother. I’m not the type who does well with others.” Unless he loved them but that was a different story that he didn’t want to get into. Over all though he did not want to feel like he belonged to these vampires. He would lose himself if he did after all.

”Nothing he does will make up for it Isabel. He killed my mother in front of me. I was covered in her blood; A Halfling is human until they turn twenty or so. So as a child I was fully human, other than my eyes and the slight need for blood at that age. Nothing will make up for that Isabel, no amount of anything will be able to fix what he had done.” Rizi didn’t talk about the rape. After all the children, oh he had to stop refuring to them as that. The twins either knew about that day or they didn’t. Either way he wasn’t about to talk about it.

”I’ve never taken Seere’s blood. Not once.” The confession was small as he looked at the rose. No he had never taken Seere’s blood, had always reused. He never wanted to be tired to the vampire more then he already was. Though apparently that never worked since he was standing in the male’s house at this moment. Oh ya his reasoning did not work for some odd reason. ”When I take blood its normally from bags. I don’t drink blood straight from the body, when I was younger I did. I stopped several years ago when I found that it was harder to control myself when I had fresh, hot blood.” Reaching down he patted his bag, reminding himself that he had blood inside of it. ”So I wouldn’t be able to answer that question of yours Isabel.” He felt bad that he couldn’t answer the question but there was nothing he could do about that. From what he knew though when Seere took his blood he got pleasure from it, though then again they always had sex when he took blood too. So maybe they went hand in hand? As far as Rizi knew, his lover loved him taking blood; heck Rizi even loved it when Seere took blood from him. Not that he would tell the male that he had addicted his body to the pleasure that came from being bitten. No, that little bit of information would die with him.

”Let him try? I wouldn’t know how to even if I wanted to let him. I’ve hated him for too long little Isabel. I’ve sworn to take his life and at times I wonder if I’ll really be able too. That’s why you need to convince him to stop coming for me.” Looking at the rose he sighed before he smiled, ripped a part of the stem off and gently put it into the girls blond hair. ”He may love me, but there is too much blood between us for me to love him.”

Hearing something Rizi turned and stared at Seere for a few seconds before the male turned around, screamed and stomped off. ”You know, he came to my house this afternoon and I did the exact same thing he just did. Though mine was a little more interesting... I slammed a door in his face after I opened it about four times. Though he was a figment of my imagination.” Rizi informed the child before he turned to her. ”Though I guess since he’s home might as well tell him myself huh? Maybe it will get a little bit more ‘spunk’.” With that said Rizi stared at the girl for a few more seconds before he turned, his long brown hair falling behind his back. Reaching up he pulled out the cloth that was tieing it back, letting the stands fall around his body covering his sword as he followed Seere’s sent to the male’s room.

With his hair falling around him he stared at the door before he reached out, opened it and slipped inside the room. Standing he stared at the bed where Seere laid, his back towards the door his body half covered. He could picture that body, could feel it against him. Shaking his head he made no sound as he took off his two bags and laid his sword by the door. He had no fear of anyone taking it. The sword was to heavy for any of the humans to take it and it was silver so the twins couldn’t take it. Anyways he was sure Isabel would keep her brother away anything. Licking his dry lips he slowly moved to the bed, light on his feet.

He could see the gash in the male’s tanned back and he felt a thread of anger. That was not his would that he gave the male. The wound he gave last night wasn’t deep. This one would have to be from the hunter that attacked him. Slowly he moved forward and slipped onto the bed, his weight not much so it didn’t make the bed move that much. Moving forward he gently reached out to touch the male’s neck before he moved forward fully and pressed his clothed chest against the vampires’ bare one. Shifting before Seere knew who was there he laid a kiss against the male’s neck, his fangs scraping gently against the burnt tanned skin. ”Really you shouldn’t have stayed out that long, you burn more easily then I do.” He murmured as he gently kissed the male’s neck, tasting the skin. He wanted to bite the male, even put a bit of pressure down but didn’t do more than little playful nips.

Rizi had no idea why he was doing this; He had just lost his lover last night, so then why did this feel so right? Why did he find himself wanting to be here? Wanting to bite the older vampire? Really he hated the guy, had hated him since he was ten years old. He could remember his Mamma telling him that there was a fine line between love and hate. Had he crossed that line without knowing it?

[Divinitate]

It was interesting. He thought he'd imagined Rizi here... and now he felt his little hunter kissing and nipping at his neck. Moaning softly he rolled his head to the side. "Am...am... I dreaming..." He whispered softly, shivering slightly. This... this wasn't like Rizi. The man never nibbled on him like this. It was making him excited. More so since he was so tired...

Licking his lips he squirmed a little, hands going to the man's hips, pulling him closer. "Why should I... You made it clear... you don't care for me... Why did you kill him, the man who hurt me..." He whispered, moving a little so he was pushing Rizi into the bed. He quickly straddled the man, his nudity obvious the moment he sat on him.

Sleepily he rubbed his eyes, looking more like a child in that instant. "Rizi... Don't go." He whispered, laying against the man, nuzzling into his neck slowly. "Don't go..." He repeated, holding tightly to him as a shiver ran down his back.

He was crying again softly, mind still thinking this was a dream. After all... Rizi hated him. Rizi would never come to him, would never come onto him like this. Nuzzling into his cheek he kissed his ear softly, licking the shell of his ear. "Are... you a dream... is this real... or have I finally lost my mind. Am... I crazy..." He shuddered, felling the slightly warmer body under him, the fabric rough on his body.

This had to be a dream. It had to be... So he didn't mind coming onto Rizi either. Sucking on his ear lobe slowly, hands rubbing against his shirt slowly. It was obvious that even in his sleepiness he was heavily attracted to Rizi. Groaning softly he felt his body react to the man's body being so close.

Rubbing up to him slowly, Seere looked at him, embarrassed now. "Rizi...why did you come here... You...You've never sought me out before..." He whispered, grabbing his shirt tightly, trembling in excitement. His eyes shut slowly. He was... so happy like this. He really wanted the man to stay here with him. Like this. It eased him, and he felt so calm near Rizi.

Slowly he entered a calm semi sleep state. He'd be willing to do more... Rizi would just have to display the want to. He held tightly to the man, hands gripping his shirt as if his life depended on being close to Rizi. He was scared... that this was a dream. That was fairly obvious. As was the pain in his shoulders. His body was shaking as he laid against his Rizi.

It hurt so badly... Coughing softly he groaned, knowing his shoulders were infected and that he was really getting ill because he refused to let them shut... He could simply feed and it would shut. "I... am such a fool..." He whispered, body going limp as he shuddered in his half sleep.

[Sarubia]

”Fool? Never. You are many things but fool is not one of those.” Rizi lay on the bed with Seere onto of him. Really why was he here? We he was here because the children had called him inside the house but that didn’t explain why he was inside the master bedroom with the owner of the house laying top of him. Nope, nothing he could think of was explaining that to him.

His body was hot, under Seere’s weight he was pressed down into the bed, he hadn’t been like this in a long with the man. He hadn’t even allowed himself to remember when they used to be like this. Normally it had been after sex and Rizi had been to tired to move, weak from the loss of blood but now… Now he wasn’t like that. He could push the male off him at any time. He could feel how weak the male was, after all he may be a vampire but apparently he was one stupid vampire. Letting his wound get infected and refusing to let it heal. Really how Rizi had never thought the male was that stupid. Always eh had been convinced that Seere was smart, strong and a little crazy. Now though… He could see the male for what he was. Weak. Weak, lonely and stupid.

He even thought this was a dream… Though really he couldn’t blame him for thinking that. Never in the past had he done something like this, he had always kept away from the male. Never wanting to know anything about the male, after all he had always felt that the more he hated Seere the easier it would be to kill him. Though now, even though he hated every little piece about him he found it no easier to kill him now then he would have a few hundred years ago. Oh now he had the strength where he could at lest tries. But… Still he had never really tried too. Hunted him sure, fought him sure, hurt him yes but kill him? No.

He should just tell Seere that he was dreaming, that when he woke up Rizi would be gone, far gone. Maybe he wouldn’t run away but he wouldn’t be at home anymore. He would walk to a different town, though he would still stay here. After all he had tried to leave once and wasn’t able too. Now he was damn ******** sure he wouldn’t be able to leave the sick male on top of him. Moving a hand he gently ran it over Seere’s side, tracking his skin slowly.

Really he shouldn’t be doing this. Leave, leave and never return. His mind and body were begging him yet still Rizi didn’t move. He didn’t shift and push the male off him. He did nothing but just lay there under the old vampire, his hand stroking the tanned skin as he thought. After all he couldn’t bring himself to push the male away, just yet.

”I killed him because he touched what is mine. I have killed every one of them that have touched you, every single one that I was able to find.” The confession was true; he had never lied about this. He knew from the very first time what he was doing and why. He made sure that everyone else knew about it too. ”You though never fought. You could have killed them, you could have saved yourself. Though you’re not as strong as you were when I was a child. Or maybe I’m not that helpless anymore but the point is still there. You let them get away with it when you could have stopped it Seere. Do not expect my pity for you when you won’t even help yourself.”

Though his voice was cold his hand never stopped stroking the skin on top of him, trying to sooth the pain that the other male was in. His mind didn’t realize what he was doing, his body knew though. He knew what he was doing on some level though at the moment it didn’t matter. For once he wasn’t trying to hurt the male and get away. He wasn’t trying to do anything to the male other then talk to him. ”As for a dream, no. This is no dream Seere.”

[Divinitate]

Shivering slowly, Seere nodded and burrowed into him slowly. "I... deserved what they did to me. Every last one. I deserved being attacked last night." He muttered softly, voice very small as he relaxed into the other man's hands. It felt so good to be held like this. Never had Rizi done this. It shocked him so much. This man hated him... so much.

"You... knew? All... all this time?" He asked softly, voice trembling as he pushed himself up, shoulders dropping as what pride he had shattered. "There is a lot in my life I'm ashamed of. I regret so much... Why... haven't you killed me yet? Is that why you're doing this? So you can kill me?" He asked softly, not looking at Rizi as he sat on him, so sleepy...

Slowly he rolled off of him, moving so he was laying on his stomach, kicking the blankets away from him. "I know... that you don't believe me... But I do love you Rizi. I have since the first moment I saw you all those years ago." He whispered, smiling slightly at the memory of that meeting. It had been the beginning of the night. Rizi and his mother had been going home. It was one of the nights Seere was out early, and he saw the cute little boy. He'd known instantly what he was. He'd wanted him from that moment onwards.

He'd followed them home, and taken his mother's life...raped the small child, and bound their lives together. He regretted it so deeply... He'd done such bad. "You'll live up to your promise... right? You'll kill me... Right?" He asked softly, his voice so tired sounding as he laid against his bed, eyes intent on the half breed. Slowly he frowned and rolled over, moving closer to him.

"Rizi... I'm so sorry." He whispered, moving closer to the man, pressing his lips to the man's lips. He slowly pressed into him, a leg going around the man's waist, pulling himself closer. This was what he wanted, he wanted the half breed to be his, to be close to him. Slowly he pulled from the kiss he'd started, laying calmly against him, body limp with the pain he was in. There was so much he wanted to do with Rizi, but he knew he was sick in the head... He knew that because Isabel told him often that he was crazy.

Shutting his eyes slowly he nuzzled into Rizi's neck, whispered softly, "Will... you take my blood now...?" That had always been something he wanted. He'd always wanted Rizi to bite him, to take blood from him... To feel the ecstasy of taking another vampire's blood... Nuzzling into him again he was making it painfully obvious what he wanted... "Before... I die, please... take blood from me. I want you... to know what it feels like to... to take in the blood of another vampire... It feels so... so good..."

Just thinking about it was getting him excited, his body pressed closer and he couldn't help but become aroused by the memory of biting Rizi that last time. Groaning softly he nuzzled Rizi again, his crotch was pressing into Rizi's leg, the softness he normally sported slowly growing hard against the man's leg. He wasn't all there in the head, slowly drifting off.

Just as he was about to fall asleep however there was a light tapping on his bedroom door. Groaning he rolled over, tugging the blankets over his body again. The door however hadn't waited for him to get covered... Isa walked in, a tray held in her hands. "Oh... you stayed... I'm glad." She said softly to Rizi, setting the small round table with what she had on the tray. "Will you please make sure he eats Rizi... He will starve himself when he's in pain, and trust me, that gash on his back really hurts." She smiled lightly, walking into Seere's closet, gathering all his dirty clothing. Shoving those out the door she laid out an outfit for him quickly, leaving some night clothing for him.

"Oh, Rizi... if you stay, can you help him clean that wound, it mustn't get infected..." She whispered, smiling a little as she moved to the door. "There is enough there for both of you. Eat, enjoy the night... please... just one..." She left then, walking out leaving the two alone again. Silently she threw the lock so no one could get in... though all the windows were sealed, and weren't the sort to be opened.

Slowly Seere sat up, smelling the blood and food. His stomach growling loudly. "Will you stay the night... will you give me... just one night... to feel what its... its like to have you..." He whispered, looking sleepily at the man. He moved then, slipping out of the bed, shoulders sagging with his exhaustion. He'd been so tired for so long, plus he was sun burned... his first ever... And there was the gash in his shoulders, it was red and irritated, obviously infected. That was because the blade had been silver. It was causing him a lot of pain, yet he showed no outward signs that it hurt, he simply grabbed the loose pants Isabel had set out for him.

His eyes laid on his arousal and he sighed deeply, ignoring it as he sat back down on the bed, hands going to his face as he scrubbed it with frustration. "I don't understand... why you're here... in my bed, with me. You hate me. Why did you kill them. Wouldn't it have been better to just... to let them abuse me?" He asked softly, really lost and confused. He'd been angry, and he still was...

[Sarubia]

Instead of saying something all Rizi did was push himself up so that he was standing, still though he didn’t say anything as he moved to his sword and bags. Picking them up he went to go set them by the window. Once that was done he lead against the glass, crossed his arms and sighed. Looking over at Seere he pinned the older male with his gray eyed gaze. ”Why am I here? To tell you to stop chasing after me. It just so happened that you weren’t home and your siblings saw me and demanded that I come in for tea.” That was true though it didn’t explain the underlining question, why was he in Seere’s room and was making no attempt to leave?

Though it didn’t matter, anyways now. He couldn’t leave. Isa asked for him to make sure Seere ate something and although the girl had brought food and blood. Although it was nice Rizi wasn’t going to use that blood. Blood from a body made the vampire heal faster, after all that’s how his wound healed so fast. After all Seere may be stupid enough not to allow himself to heal, well Rizi wasn’t going to take any part of it. The guy was upset, weak. Rizi could force him to do it easily; anyways he doubted Seere would be able to stop himself once the cut was already made. Though once again Rizi wasn’t going to really read into why he was doing that, after all he didn’t want to know. He told himself it was because to kill Seere now or to even attack he would be to hit a guy when he’s already down. Since Rizi was in his right mind he really didn’t want to do that.

Still though he didn’t like the fact that she had told him to do stuff, like she knew that he was going to be here to stay for awhile. He couldn’t though. No, staying would mean giving up something, well several things. One of those would be his hate. The hate had been the only thing that had kept him going when he had been on his own. Seere had the children, but he, he had nothing. Always to scare to make a new family for himself he had just trained and hunted. Every now and again getting caught and being with Seere. Though those times it had been tooth and nail. Bloody. Addicting.

”Yes I have known, after all I can smell it on them. Most of the time they came and bragged without taking a shower. I may have duller sense of smell but really I’m not stupid. If he had just been fighting you your sent wouldn’t have stuck to them like a second layer of skin.” The expiation was soft though he left out the part as to why he hadn’t killed the male yet. Most likely never would even though he promised. ”To let them continue what they were doing was to go against what I told them. With this generation of hunters I have gone to soft. With the others I made sure they knew what would happen if they did more than just fight you.” That was all he was giving the male and Rizi even looked away, outside. It was night; he wanted to be out there instead of in this room. He felt... Well he felt different inside this room with Seere. It reminded him of other talks he had shared with the vampire throughout his life. Though by far this was the most peaceful, Rizi hadn’t even lost his temper yet... Or tried to attack Seere with his nails.

Pushing away from the wall Rizi moved over to Seere, since he still had his back bare Rizi was able to see the wound. It needed to be cleaned. ”You know, the most you could do is keep yourself healthy. I realize that I’ve spent all these years trying to kill you but c’mon. You shouldn’t allow anyone to do this to you, and to allow it to stay? Really Seere, you’re smarter than that. Act like it. You’re not a child who needs to be told to heal himself.” Shaking his head at him Rizi was angry that Seere wasn’t being a good vampire and allowing his body to heal. Really, it was like he was his mother instead of his hunter. Looking at the male he rolled his eyes. God why did he have to be stuck with someone who... who had given up? ”Also I’m not about to kill you any time soon, and I will not kill you like this. I will not kill some guy who wants to be killed, who’s begging for it. Either smarten up or give up on me.” Glaring at him Rizi moved away and went over to the open door which also happened to be attached to the bathroom.

As he moved he was muttering swears under his breath about how stupid Seere was being and such. Once inside the room he grab a hand rag and held it under hot water for a few minutes, he didn’t care that the water was to hot for his own hands. He was still too busy glaring and telling Seere how much of an idiot he was under his breath. Once the rag was fully wet and his hands couldn’t take the heat anymore he squeezed it out and moved back to Seere. His hair was moving as he walked, flowing around him. His bang lay in his eyes so he lifted a hand to push it behind his ear. The earring that he wore in his right ear lay against his pale neck as he moved behind Seere. ”Don’t even complain about it hurting got it? It’s your fault that you didn’t take care of the wound when you got it. Silver wounds heal faster on you then other vampires, even me. So suck it up butter cup, once I get the wound cleaned your get and have blood.” His voice wasn’t cold but at the same time it wasn’t really warm either. It was just like he was talking to a person he didn’t know yet wanted to help. Pressing the hot cloth to the wound Rizi slowly started to clean it, his fingers gently stroking the skin was he went to work.

[Divinitate]

"But why... why would you want to kill them. They didn't...they didn't try to kill me. I'm a whore, letting them use my body. Why would you care who sleeps with me... whether its willing or not." He asked softly, utterly confused. He pulled one of the cups forward when Rizi moved towards the wall. He was busy sipping it while the man talked. It... made no sense to him. Rizi killed because they raped him? And refused to kill him?

"Why... Is it wrong of me to want to die? Why is it wrong of me to want to rid you of myself? I love you, and you hate my guts... It should be easy for you to kill me... Why do you hesitate." He asked softly, irritated greatly. It really didn't make any to him. Finished with the blood he sighed softly, shaking his head. Then the thought of what Isabel said to him entered his thoughts.

Slowly he shifted, sitting into the chair. He was so tired. Leaning forward Seere sighed, exhaustion obvious. "Since Raphael died... I've realized how much... I depended on him. He kept me sane for so long. He protected me when we were little... after we found each other again." He whispered. Rizi had no idea about his past, and he knew the man didn't care. So he stopped there, not saying another word. His eyes fell shut as he laid his head on his arms, sleep taking him for a long moment.

Then he whispered, "I... will never stop searching for you. I will... never stop following you... I... I'll follow... always... until your promise is... kept." His voice was very low even for a whisper. Slowly when Rizi moved he stood up again, yawning. "Rizi...I want the scar. Why... why do care anyways. You hate me!" He exclaimed, crankiness showing through.

He heard the water going off in the bathroom and moved towards it slowly. What... what was Rizi up to? The man had never acted like this before.. Slowly he frowned, running over what Isabel had said. That had to be it... That had to be why Rizi was here... There was no other explanation that fit.

"You know... There is a line between love and hatred. Its very frail. You can start out loving someone and grow to hate them... just like you can start out hating someone only to start loving them... " He said so softly, standing in front of the door watching Rizi wet a cloth. What... was he doing? Frowning deeply he watched as the man walked towards him, then around him. When he was told not to complain he snorted.

Then the feeling of heat on something sore came. Yelping he froze, eyes rolling shut as he stood there. "Wh...en have you ever... heard me... complain... about pain?!" He moaned out, surprised Rizi'd never understood that he was slightly masochistic. He leaned forward, falling into the wall so he'd not do worse. Slowly his body sunk to the floor, making Rizi follow. He was enjoying the attention. It hurt, but... it was so nice since it was coming from Rizi.

"You'll... feed off of me..?" He asked softly, moaning weakly as he leaned forward, eyes shut as the finger and cloth worked over his wound. It was... so good. Looking over his shoulder he watched as Rizi finished his cleaning, and when the man was down he rolled over onto his hands and knees. "I miss you, when you're away from me. My dead heart aches, and all I can think of is you... of the next time we'll meet, fight, ********..." He whispered softly, kneeling in front of Rizi.

Slowly he looked the man over, shoulders sore, but a little better. "How long will you stay..." He whispered softly, rather curious. He knew the man would be long gone if he fell asleep now, but he had to sleep... His body was craving it... Yet, the proximity of Rizi made his body react, and he was kept awake by the scent, the feel, the taste of Rizi being so close. Scooting forward he grabbed him by the hips and buried his face into the man's waist.

"Please, will you tell me... do you really hate me?" He whispered softly, breathing in deeply. This scent was... it drove him. He wanted it all over him, all over his body. He wanted those hands to touch him, those lips against his neck. God he felt so... horrible. He wanted Rizi so badly...

[Sarubia]

”I hate you with a passion that you will never understand Seere.” It was true, he hated him. Always hand and always would be. But that wasn’t the right question that needed answering. The male twin had said the right question, did he love Seere? That was something he didn’t know. Could someone hate and love a person at the same time? He didn’t know, wasn’t sure if he really wanted to know either. After all if he knew it would question everything he had done with himself, everything he had lived for. That was one stone he wasn’t ready to poke at.

Looking down at Seere he moved his hand so that he could grab the blond hand and pull the male’s face away from his body. So that he was looking down at Seere and Seere had to look up at him. ”Wrong question to ask. You have to figure out the right question and ask it on a different day. I’ve answered enough of your questions today.” Moving one hand he grabbed Seere’s chin and forced him to look up at him. Taking the hand out of the male’s hair he gently pushed the blond strands out of his eyes. His finger gently stroked Seere’s cheek, going to the male’s lips before he pulled his hand away. ”You are going to feed now and let your body heal all the wounds on you. I don’t care if you want to keep a scar or not but you are going to heal every single wound on your body. You have the power to do it and I cleaned out the gash on your back. You will do what I say Seere. Your to weak to fight it, anyways if you don’t do what I say I will leave right now. Walk away with you laying on the floor.” Yes, Rizi knew he was a b*****d but he was going to get his way. He knew what he wanted and he didn’t care of he was taking the underway to get the results. After all why should it matter?

Licking his lips he slowly bent his face down to the others to lay a gentle kiss on him. It wasn’t a kiss that lovers shared; it was a soft, gentle kiss, just the press of closed lips. But it was more then what Rizi had ever done before with Seere. He started this kiss; he was the one holding Seere down. He was the one forcing the male to do what he wanted. ”You will feed now Seere. You will either feed or I shall leave. Make up your mind. Now.” He whispered against the others lips before he pulled back and let go of Seere’s chin.

Sitting back he blinked his gray eyes down at the male. Seere had asked him if he crossed the invisible line between them. Had he? He wasn’t sure. But he did know one thing; no one would ever touch Seere again. No one other than him will ever hurt the male again. After all if Seere didn’t want to fight for himself he would have to do it. Isa will help him, he knew that. Though he didn’t tell the male that. He would give him a few more seconds and if Seere made no move to feed he would get up and leave. He was more than ready too. Already he had been here too long.

[Divinitate]

Staring at him, Seere slowly stood back up. He... didn't want it to heal, but he liked this Rizi. He liked the man ordering him around. He liked the man making moves on him... Closing his eyes, Seere whispered, "I'll feed..." It made him a little upset... but he'd do it. Slowly he grabbed Rizi's hand, pulling him towards the bed slowly. His shoulders were taunt, and he really wanted to play with Rizi, like they used to...

He slowly pushed the man down onto his bed, crawling onto it slowly. "I'll feed... Just... Just...don't leave me." He whispered, bending down to kiss the man. He liked the gentle touch of his lips. It was... pleasant. Pulling away from the kiss he started to undo Rizi's shirt a little, pulling the collar away. Slowly he pushed the necklace away, not wanting to bite with it in the way since it was precious to Rizi.

Licking the skin slowly, Seere took in a deep breath, preparing himself for the shock of biting Rizi. A gentle kiss was placed on his throat and he slowly sunk his teeth into the man's neck, mouth filling with blood. Rizi would have to push him off, or he'd not be able to stop. He was to tired to have any self control... Pulling back a little he swallowed eagerly, licking his lips as his body started to react to the blood.

Why was it.. Rizi's blood made him get hard so fast. Slowly he licked up the blood, breathing heavy as he resumed his sucking, keeping his fangs out of Rizi's neck. He could feel the wound healing, and disliked it so very much... His eyes filled with tears as he moved a little, his crotch painfully hard by the time he knew he'd had enough blood from his hunter.

Yet... he couldn't stop. Rizi tasted so good. He felt so good. It was obvious that he was excited now. He always became excited when drinking blood from a living being. Well, not animals, and never women... Plus it didn't help that Rizi was being so weird. Being kind, yet mean. Being close, yet pulling away.

Slowly he pulled away, a small trail of pink saliva bridging him to Rizi. He licked the skin slowly, moving his hips a little to relieve the annoyance he felt. "... You.... You.. lied to me" He whispered, shutting his eyes. "...Deep down...you're... you're in love with me..." He whispered, back sealing shut as he relaxed against Rizi.