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Nova watched the man come out from behind and cut Mitsuki. Luckily the human was about to beat the man for it. He stepped forward and looked at the other with a frown. "You're hurt..." he mumbled and sniffed the air. The scent of Mitsuki's blood. His eyes shut as he continued to take in the air around them. It was intoxicating. "Ahh, we've got to get home. Hurry... I won't be able to hold myself back," he warned. There was no way in the world he would jump at Mitsuki and suck his blood in the open like they were. That would terrify anyone in the surrounding area. He tugged at Mitsuki's unharmed arm and made a whimpering sound.

"Drawing? I didnt expect that, but interesting none the less. " he said and smiled at him. I dont know why I expected him to say 'drinking human blood'
The thought made him laugh a bit but he said nothing about it.

He finally stopped in front of an apartment building then walked up the steps into the building. He figured Silas would follow so he continued. "Maybe one of these days you can show me some of your work. Thats if you dont mind of course" he reached a door with the number 109 on and unlocked the door.

The place was rather small with not much on the walls other than a framed photograph of his paretns, a poster, and a clock. The walls looked like there could have been white once but after so many years theres only hints here and there of what it once was. It was a pretty straight forward and run down apartment, after all the guy is surviving on his gigs alone.

"I hope you dont mind the mess...I dont really get a lot of time to clean" the place really wasnt messy but just the fact that it was a small place might have made it seem messy. "I'll just get my stuff real quick an dthen its off to the club" he said then disappeared into a closet where he pulled out a black guitar case and a notebook which he then put into the pocket on the case. "Alright, all set I guess"



"Really? That would b-woah!" he was surprised when Roin tore his shirt off but god did that send so many good shivers through his body. "Im going to have to add that shirt into your charges" he said with a grin then leaned down to kiss the man deeply. "What could you possibly have lost by making me yours? Wouldnt there be more to gain than anything else" he said as he ran his hands up Roin's arms then down to his chest.

He trailed his fingers down to where he had torn the shirt earlier and grabbed a hold of it just to tear the remainder of it open, exposing Roin's bare chest to him. "There might be others that think I lost a lot by becoming yours...but I get to have all of this...." he leaned down and pressed his lips softly against Roin's chest "as much as I want..."


((sorry my posts are crappy >_< not concentrating too much right now like I should))

Nova followed after the human quickly, trying his best to keep his mind of the other's blood. But, the lingering scent of it. It was probably a good thing that Mitsuki had been taken by Nova. He would never really die from loss of blood because there had to be enough for the vampire to feed. Well, that was what Nova had presumed. How many times could he have asked his father about that? A million over a one hundred and fifty year time span. Great, he was uneducated on a few things about his own race. He was getting upset at himself while trying to keep himself from jumping at the human. Why did Mitsuki's blood call to him like that? His stomach let out a growl, telling him that it had been nearly a full day since he last had any blood. But, he had just eaten bread. He should have been good for the rest of the day. It was all the blood's scent... It was the scent's fault. He grumbled to himself.

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Silas tilted his head to the side. "You didn't expect that I would enjoy drawing? Did you think that vampires only find enjoyment in feeding off of humans?" he asked. He was really curious to know how humans thought of vampires. Of course, they had all those myths about them. The sunlight only trully affected one clan, the Achyls. Vampires were not affected by anything "holy". He found that one completely stupid. Like some cross or something else would hurt them. It had been tried on him too. He chuckled. What else was there? Oh, garlic. That worked on the clans except the Bryony. The vegetarian vampires fed off of vegetarian humans, and they used garlic, right? Well, he would survive through that. Then human thought the vampires slept in coffins, right? Only those who wanted to go along with the humans and make fun of them. Silas let out a laugh at what humans thought.

When they walked into Kain's apartment, Silas made a face. In his mind, it was too simple. He liked grand buildings or fancy houses back from when he was actually young. His green eyes scanned the area as he walked around and looked at things. Bare walls. Only a clock, a poster and a photograph? The vampire crossed his arms as he waited for the human. "Tick tock... Heh heh..." he mumbled and looked at Kain when he came out with his guitar. He called his home messy. It was not messy, just small. Oh well. Silas shrugged slightly and remembered Kain had asked him a question. Something about showing him some of his work? Well, he was a rather nomadic vampire, so he never got to keep all his stuff with him. They were probably thrown away somewhere or hidden in places a human would never think. "You want to see my work? Well, I'll think on that," he said. "Okay then, let's go. I want to see you play."

Armand hissed, his eyes shooting daggers at Amerlie, but he didn't make any moved to hurt her. No, he'd deal with the pesky vampire first. Humans were funto torture, not kill all at once. Vampires on the other hand. . . had to be chased away if he could not destroy them. He backed away from the girl, facing Neruphial with a glare even though his fingers were still round his neck. It didn't matter. The cold tone to the other's voice didn't register in his head to top it off.
"Are you really strong enough? To even attempt to stop me from hurting the darling little human here?"
A passerby gave him a strange glance for the word 'human', but didn't stop.
"Can you prove it?" He paused, his red eyes on the other undead boy. "Or may I have the priveldge of having a bit of fun with her with you watching?"

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Amerlie, who had been pressing her back tot he wall, slid down as soon as she had the opportunity to. Do they know each other? What the hell is going on? Those were the only two thoughts that she was able to formulate while she looked up at her supposed vampire 'claimer' and the weirdo. She closed her eyes, put her head in her hands and pulled her knees to her after dropping her bag and the tripod right there and then.
"What the hell is going on. . . "
She didn't want to take part in this. . . whatever it was. She'd rather deal with a crying six month old!

Nova's eyes widened. Was the human asking him to jump on him or something? He nodded reluctantly and reached into the other's pocket to get his keys. Once they were safe in his hand, he unlocked the door and rushed in, putting the keys on the kitchen counter before finding a towel to help clean up the human's wound. Though, he really was not going to be the one to clean it... That would end up in him drinking the other's blood. He chuckled slightly at how he was holding himself back even though they were safe at home. What an insane vampire... He went back to Mitsuki and handed him the towel and hoped it would be enough. "You're gonna be okay, right?" he asked.

((Crappy posts are awesome, Sinneh!!! M'kay? ^^))

"Such horrible sterotypes they have for us," Silas mumbled and stood beside Kain. "We do need blood, but we are very good at keeping a low profile," he pointed out. "There are tons of vampires at schools, in stores, in businesses, and even at that place you perform at. I'll tell how many when we get there." He grinned and followed the human out. Shutting his eyes, the vampire began to hum a little, not knowing what song it was. Probably some old folksong from years and years ago. Silas often had nostalgia for the past and the simple things, but he was perfectly fine in the new world. Unlike most vampires, he ajusted quickly and went along with what things were new and threw out the old. It was just the music that he still enjoyed from the past. Oh, and the freedom. He placed his hands behind his head as he glanced over at the human. "So, do they tell you when you're little all those bad things about vampires? I was told from a young age that humans and vampires were capable of living together without fear and hate. I never believed it 'cause that was just around me all the time. Humans running in fear, vampires hunting the humans but then getting hunted themselves for 'crimes' they commited against the human race. Is it our fault we drink the blood of you humans? No... It's the Achyls clan's fault," he said and let out a long sigh. "Oh well. What's done is done, I suppose." He shrugged.