Forgotten Rhapsody
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- Posted: Thu, 31 May 2012 03:52:38 +0000
※Dimitri Zolneriwich※
Dimitri chuckled and leaned back as Luciano got up off his lap.He listened to the man's explanations and shook his head a bit. "I regret nothing. Especially not this." He thought about what Luciano was missing out of the things Dimitri had found him with. The coat was one thing. "See you later," he said, giving a small wave to his new friend. He was in a good mood. Nothing could possibly ruin this moment for him. Then the door opened and his butler stood there. Damn, did he know how to show up at random intervals. When Luciano seemed to try and make himself small though, it puzzled Dimitri. When his butler made a question about a Vargas, for a brief moment, Dimitri's muscles tensed and his cat eyes became sharps. For a second a growl rumbled low in his throat before suddenly cutting off, all the tension dropping from his being. His butler meant Luciano. Dimitri got up slowly from the bed and slinked over to stand behind Luciano. If Luciano was sensitive enough to feel moods, he would feel the malice rolling off Dimitri despite his languid appearance. It wasn't directed at Luciano though, a small fact that might be a tiny bit too subtle to detect for Luciano. Dimitri had finally found someone who had allowed themselves to be intimate with him. His butler was not about to alert the guards and ruin it, Vargas or no. Dimitri wrapped his arms around Luciano from behind, a possessive and protective motion if there ever was one. "Vargas?" he asked, cold daggers in his sweet toned words. "You must be mistaken. This here is moĭ krasnyĭ, ahem, my friend. You should probably go get some better glasses. He is not my enemy." The butler for a moment got the impression that he was staring down the maw of a lion, and quite understandable, ran. Whatever business he had could wait till he wasn't on the chopping block. Dimitri smirked coldly, then nuzzled the back of Luciano's neck briefly. Hey, he'd just saved his bacon. He should get one last thing before Luciano left. "Anyone gives you grief, tell them you're under my claws. I know it sounds bad, but trust me, it'll keep them off you. Now go. I think the snowstorm let up. It might not be like this for long." He released Luciano and returned to his bed. A Vargas huh? Nature had a funny way of setting up possibly fatal attractions. Maybe this would have turned out badly if someone had said something before Luciano had woken up, but it was a bit too late for Dimitri to get mad at the italian.
※I am in my room.※