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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 10:32 pm
ι ηєє∂ ѕσмє мєαηιηg ι ¢αη мємσяιzє The kind I have always seems to slip my mind. ------------------------------------------------------- "It's not?" He let the words echo off his tongue. "It's not." He shook his head yes a little disbeliving as he forced some space in between him to he could catch a full view of the vampire's face.
"Maybe it is." He said ubruptly. Raffaele moved his hands down Hunter's neck and finally off of his body. The was a clenching in his throat and a tightening in his cheeks. Raffaele bit his lip. Why did that hurt? Why was he being so dramatic about this? He wasn't being dramatic though, was he?
"You know more than me right, about expiriences and all of that, don't you? You know what's worth it and what isn't, right?" Raffaele opened his mouth, but for a few seconds no sound came out. "Well....maybe you don't. Maybe you know the past better than me, but how can you know what it feels like to be me right now?" His eyebrows raised for a second to ask the question Raffaele's shaking voice was trying to portray.
"You know, for a while I didn't have much of a purpose. I killed vampires, you know "served god", I didn't really. I served the pope, did what he wanted. That's not what I wanted, not at all. I'm not violent, not really."
His breath hitched. "So then met you. I hated you. I hated the way you thought, what you said who you were, for actions, everything. And then---well then I don't know. I started thinking for myself, with my own thoughts and not the church's." His lips pulled into a forwn before returning to a line.
"And then I thought you were witty, sarcastic, but fun. And then I started doing things for me---and then I let you kiss me. And after that---after that there was emotional termoil and doubt and after that, I thought you were cute, and smart, and funny, and-and I thought you were so good. Me, a hunter, I thought a vampire I good. So then I had sex with you."
Raffaele smiled.
"I got cut up pretty bad, but that was worth it. I condemed myself, but Hunter, that was worth it. And not because it felt good, no not because of that. But because for the first time in my life, I cared about someone that much." He looked down his eyebrows coming together and a tear and then another spilled from his grey irises. "And then I was raped. That was worth it because when I came back to your house, you cared about me."
He bit his lip again looking up. "So maybe it it is worth it. Maybe I'm an idiot. Maybe none of that matters. I don't know what happened to you Hunter, maybe none of that compares...but I think it's worth it. And I can't just quit you, not after this."
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:00 am
Hunter Ryan Black"Take me from this earth an endless night- this, the end of life. Hunter stepped away from the priest. Looking at the man. He was attached, too ******** attached. It wasn't worth it. Just... He didn't give a ******** what the priest thought. It just wasn't.
"Your wrong Raffaele. You need to just quit. Your in over your head." Hunter had deflowered the man, condemned him to hell. He was pretty sure that the vampire who had raped the man had something to do with him. Hunter had brought absolutely nothing but trouble on the innocent priest. Nothing. But. Trouble.
And now he was crying, ******** great. Hunter walked up to him, his mouth was set in a firm line and he grabbed the priest, picking the man up and speeding towards the church with him. The man securely in his arms. Hunter's mind was made up. He set the man down near the church making sure not to be seen.
"You don't know anything Raffaele." he said, his voice hard. Not cold, but hard and final.
Then he was gone. He didn't leave the man in the ally way, that would have just been wrong. But in front of the church was just fine.
Hunter had this habit of running away, even if he was running to try to prevent the pain of others.
But he was gone.
From the dark I feel your lips and taste your bloody kiss."
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:47 am
ι ηєє∂ ѕσмє мєαηιηg ι ¢αη мємσяιzє The kind I have always seems to slip my mind. ------------------------------------------------------- Was that really it? Hunter was going to bring him to the church, bring him to hell?
Just like that?
Could Raffaele live with that? Was Hunter telling the truth? Was that reality, that he didn't know anything about anything? Did he ever understand life in general? Why?
No, he couldn't stand here asking himself why. There would never be an answer to why, ever. Raffaele couldn't see through Hunter's eyes, he couldn't see it and he couldn't blame himself nor could he blame Hunter either. He didn't know....he didn't know anything.
How right was Hunter!? He was so right! It was unbelivable! So ironic! Raffaele laughed. It was raging, ringing, and rendering to his knees.
He laughed unable to control himself. It was so funny! So very funny! He was right! In all his years of expiriences, in all his lessons, he hadn't learned a single thing! Finally he had come that realization!? And this is what it took!? This hell.
He leaned forward on the stairs, crinkling his face between his forarms. the laughs choked as they mingled with sobs.
"I didn't know anything Hunter!" The man was long gone, but to Raffaele he was right there, right by his side, in the air, in his heart. "I didn't even know-I didn't even know I was in love with you!"
What did he care is someone heard? Who would run out at three o clock in the morning anyway? Hmm? And if they did, who cared!? Who cared!?
Raffaele didn't have a single weapon on him, not one, no portection against anything, and he didn't care. As far as he was concerned he had only cared about one thing in his life and he was long gone! He had run away to make things even better! Raffaele laughed, then he choked, then he sobbed, then he layed curled up on the stairs of the cathedral, silent.
Who cared? No one that's who. No one cared about him, hell Raffaele didn't care about himself. Hunter was right, so, so very right. He was in over his head, he was drowning! Drowning drowning in the abyss of emotion and drunk on love to the point he couldn't even remember his own name.
He felt everything, everything but dead. He had never felt more alive, never felt so breakable---he had never felt so happy. He was in love! In such a love! And still he had never been so depressed in his life. A paradox, he felt a paradox wrack his body. Felt it kill him then bring him back to life over and over again. And where was god to save him? Where was god to show him the path to salvation!?
WHERE!?
Raffaele had never been so angry before. He had never been so scared. So alone. So unwanted. So weak. So strong. So drunk. So upest. So happy. Deranged. Aggrivated. Sure. Unsure. Sureal. Real. Dead. Alive.
So, so----SO!
"WHAT AM I!?" What did he feel!? What did he feel!? In this overwhelming state of emotion what did he feel!?
He didn't know. Raffaele turned himself around to sit on the step.
His eyes were read, read and leeking his saltly elixer of emotion, they caught sight of a man standing at the edge of the stairs, not twenty feet from him. For a moment Raffaele froze.
"Such a pretty thing shouldn't be sheading tears." W-what? What did that mean? Raffaele turned around expecting to see some woman crying her eyes out. Where was she? No one was there...just him. Was he that pretty thing? Did Raffaele like that phrasing...no, no he didn't.
He hiccuped and shivered, suddenly freezing. "Come down here Bello, I'll warm you up." Italian? What? This, this was dangerous. Immediatly Raffaele knew this was dangerous, he just didn't know why.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:10 am
Hunter Ryan Black"Take me from this earth an endless night- this, the end of life. Hunter didn't need to go far, just to his house to lock up and pick up a few things. He wouldn't just up and abandon France, just the general area. It was actually an amazing turn of events that he had gotten his affairs with the house in order.
Hunter knew Raffaele would come back to the place, at least once. Or that is what he was taking an educated guess about. The vampire stood there for a moment before shutting the door, he then decided to go inside and make sure Raffaele hadn't left any belongings there. Instead he found his clothes in the bathroom, bathed in Raffaele's blood.
Hunter started to shake slightly as soon as he walked into the room. He could smell it. He could smell it and all he wanted was to sink his fangs into something, Raffaele was out of the question, although being that the smell was linked with the priest he really wanted to take a bite out of Raffaele.
He turned abruptly and headed out his door, slamming it on his way out and locking it, before turning and growling loudly. Mostly at his self and his stupidity.
"Should have just ******** killed him then and there and I wouldn't have had to deal with all this s**t...." Hunter was muttering under his breath and very aggravated. In all honesty he wanted nothing more than to go and apologize, but he really knew that he didn't want the man to suffer anymore.
Hunter was torn between the attachment he felt to the human priest, and what he thought would be the better decision in the long run.
From the dark I feel your lips and taste your bloody kiss."
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:28 am
ι ηєє∂ ѕσмє мєαηιηg ι ¢αη мємσяιzє The kind I have always seems to slip my mind. ------------------------------------------------------- He had three courses of action at the moment. One run into the church, two go down to this strange man and three, stay where he was. What seemed appealing? Going to the church? NO! NO NO NO! He was not going in there! That was out of the question.
Going down to the man? NO! He could be like, like a murderer person! That didn't sound like a good idea.
Stay where he was it was!
Too bad this guy had legs.
Raffaele shivered his shoulders shaking and he hudled up and continued to look at the guy in his completly non responisve state.
"Bello, vieni qua." Pretty boy, come here. The man took a few steps closer. Raffaele stared at him. What was the worst that could happen? He died? Would that be so bad? Eternity in hell? He'd take the raging storm of Asmodeous over this any day. Torture perhaps? That was unrealistic and even so no amount of phisical pain could compare to this. He had long forgotten the pain in his backside.
The man was close now, practicaly hovering over the tear stained priest. "No wonder the vampire likes you so much..."He purred. At this Raffaele couldn't help but look down and cover his crying eyes. Hunter didn't like him enough apparently. "you're precious." "No more, no more." He cried shaking his head unable to spell out what he didn't want any more of. The man bent down, his hands brushing onto Raffaele's shoulder. The priest didn't welcome the touch.
"You shouldn't be crying like this." The man cooed. That was it.
"Can we do this some other time." He sobbed. "If you've come for something can we do it, tomarow?" Raffaele was so distrought he couldn't even understand what was happening.
"But if we wait till tomaorow, we won't be able to get your vampire back." That sparked Raffaele's attention alright.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:52 am
Hunter Ryan Black"Take me from this earth an endless night- this, the end of life. Hunter sighed, standing there still. What the hell was he going to do?!?!?! He snarled, loudly. "DAMMIT!!!" he had gotten attached to the man in the two days they had been together. And he ******** knew better!!!
Hunter slammed his fist into the tree by his window and watched as it crashed across the road. A few lights turned on and he saw one or two faces suddenly peeking out of their windows.
He growled at them and one of them decided to retaliate with a crossbow. He stood in place and watched the arrow come whizzing towards him. ..... He snatched it out of the air at the last second and sent it flying back at it's owner, killing the man instantly as it went through his skull and embedded in the wall behind him.
Hunter growled again and stalked off, staying in town as he debated whether or not to go ask for forgiveness.
NO!
He was not going to second guess this. It was for the best!!! How in the hell had the priest managed to get that far into his heart? He truly did like the man. He growled again and left the town, speeding towards the woods and then even further.
What reason was there to stay now. He would only have to move again in a year to hide his identity.
He stopped by a tree and slid to the ground, where he placed his head in his hands and sighed.
From the dark I feel your lips and taste your bloody kiss."
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 5:24 pm
ι ηєє∂ ѕσмє мєαηιηg ι ¢αη мємσяιzє The kind I have always seems to slip my mind. ------------------------------------------------------- "What did you say?" He asked focusing on the man before him. Apparently no one had taught Raffaele not to talk to suspicious strangers. The priest sniffled still a blubbering mess as he tried to listen in on what this man was saying.
"Why do you think he left you?" "...I-I'm not sure." His voice quivered, like he would break down one more time. "Just think little human, just think." Wait, little human? Raffaele was too much of a mess to really pay attention and check for fangs or anything, but that was a blaring red light flashing saying this guy is not a human. What the ******** was he? A vampire? No...then why would he say the vampire? No perhaps a vampire would call another of their own a vampire...Hunter had said it on occasion. NO! He couldn't relate back to Hunter! that was asking to die! Die because it hurt so ******** much!
"Because, because he doesn't trust me? Maybe I'm just not what he needs...or something." He looked down completly engrossed in the concept of Hunter Black instead of safety what species this stranger was. "You're close." The man purred running his hand along Raffaele's shoulders. "It's because you're human." That would make sense wouldn't it? That he was human...that he was breakable, young, mortal, food. That would make sense, wouldn't it? Did Raffaele want to believe it? Yes he did, he did because that was so much less painful than what the truth was.
"Well that's the barrier isn't it? The wall of seperation that continues to screw me over then leave me for dead." The man smiled and for the first time Raffaele caught his yellow eyes in his grey ones. Yellow eyes? Vampires didn't have yellow eyes.... Werewolf? No a werewolf kept to himself, they didn't try to tell anyone what they were...they didn't talk as smooth as this man did.
What was he? A demon? No, that wouldn't make any sense around here. "All barriers can be broken. You see pretty human, a vampire and a mortal can't stay together very well. What's a human? They can't live long, they can't get injured for risk of death, but they're good for a few things. They're emotional, they're morals are good, and they're very warm. It's that fragility, that innocene about them that is so very lustful."
What? That made no sense at all to Raffaele. He was trying to fallow but it sounded like this man was getting at something.
"For instance, think about you yourself. You're only had sex twice tonight and it's like all of a sudden you smell of lust. The vampire you're with loves it I'm sure but there are far too many factors that are cons for him to keep you around."
"How do you know I've only had sex twice?" And then it hit him. "YOU!" He stumbled back ripping away from whatever sort of creature this was. Was that it? Was Raffaele eternaly ********!? Could he ver catch a break!? EVER!?
His rapist!? REALLY!? This had to happen now!? Running into the church seemed really good right now, but before he knew it the man was near the cathedral doors.
Raffaele had no choice. He bolted down the the stairs and ran down the coblestone streets ducking and didging.
God knows what this creature wanted. To ******** him!? No nothing was ever that simple!
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 7:00 pm
Hunter Ryan Black"Take me from this earth an endless night- this, the end of life. Hunter could feel something prickling down his back. Something was very wrong in the world. So very wrong when he had to leave a man wretched on the steps of a church to keep him safe.
Hunter had no idea what was going on with the priest, of the danger he was in. He had simply assumed the man had went into the building. He raised his head up to see a large mountain lion staring hard at him, Hunter raised his lip in a snarl and the animal scampered off.
One of the biggest creatures in the woods was scared of his presence, why couldn't he protect a simple human then? He could totally protect a fragile human!!!!
He bolted up before stopping. What would the point be? The man would simply hate him.... At least he could go and apologize...
Hunter began to run back to the town.
From the dark I feel your lips and taste your bloody kiss."
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 7:13 pm
ι ηєє∂ ѕσмє мєαηιηg ι ¢αη мємσяιzє The kind I have always seems to slip my mind. ------------------------------------------------------- It was hard to get his brain working. He was an emotional wreck, crying had slowed him down and he was running for his life! He didn't have any opertune moment to figure out why the hell this guy was bothering him. Why would he be so perssistant, and why would he start talking about Raffaele being human? Why would he care at all!?
If only he had a weapon on him! No that wouldn't do! Even when he had had a weapon this man had very easily overpowered him.
Yellow eyes, yellow eyes, what the ******** had yellow eyes!? Werewolves? No a werewolf had human eyes all the time? Lycan? No lycan kept the eyes as well. That was how you differenciated them from normal wolves! Demon? A demon? Why would a demon care? That was a possibility though! Unicorn? No unicorns were nice!
"Our father who art-in heaven-ha-halo-" he was loosing his breath so fast, he couldn't even mutter out the lord's prayer. There would be no portection from God, his body wouldn't allow it.
So he kept running.
"No little human, you aren't getting very ahead of me." Raffaele's grey eyes widened. How had he ended up in front of him!?
"So fragile, it's so interesting really." Raffaele jumped back as suddenly the man grabbed his shoulder. On instinct, he sent his knee out and....kneeed the creature in the balls. That worked! God that never failed!
The man crumbled over and Raffaele ripped away. "Who's fragile now!?"
This was no time to be a b***h! He spazzed for two seconds than continued to run.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 7:25 pm
Hunter Ryan Black"Take me from this earth an endless night- this, the end of life. Hunter was moving towards the town fast, oblivious to what had happened to Raffaele. So he was going towards the church. Until he caught the scent of something weird, along with Raffaele. His scent was tinged with fear.
Hunter growled and skidded to a stop. Turning he ignored the odd smell of whatever it was and focused on the smell of the priest. What he found baffled his brain.
Raffaele was fighting with a... what was it?
A snarl erupted from the vampires throat and he caught up to Raffaele. "I leave you alone for 10 minutes and you manage to get into a fight?!" he yelled, worried more than anything.
From the dark I feel your lips and taste your bloody kiss."
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 7:35 pm
ι ηєє∂ ѕσмє мєαηιηg ι ¢αη мємσяιzє The kind I have always seems to slip my mind. ------------------------------------------------------- Raffaele turned his head at the voice. For a moment, just one short moment, he thought it was an angel, not a vampire.
Reality smaked him across the face and Raffaele sobered up. "Hunter!? Run! Run!" He screamed freaking out. He didn't have time to talk and b***h, Raffaele was running as fast as his little human legs could take him! It didn't click just yet, then finally.
Hunter came back. Why did he, why did he come back? No he could ask questions later that thing would stop being a p***y and come eat him or something! Or rape him then eat him!
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 5:31 am
Hunter Ryan Black"Take me from this earth an endless night- this, the end of life. Hunter was never one to run from a fight, from his problems yes, but not a fight. He stopped and turned looking at the creature on the ground a few feet ahead of him. What was it.
And did the priest seriously kick another night prowler in the nuts? Whatever worked. Hunter rolled his eyes.
On to more important topics, like what this, that was very clearly not human, was. Raffaele just seemed to attract all sorts of trouble. He really hoped that the priest would realize he had stopped and stop as well, it was hard to protect someone when they were getting further and further away from you.
Hunter snarled at the creature, a deep, low, guttural sound that very clearly said "back the ******** off he is mine!".
From the dark I feel your lips and taste your bloody kiss."
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 12:01 pm
ι ηєє∂ ѕσмє мєαηιηg ι ¢αη мємσяιzє The kind I have always seems to slip my mind. ------------------------------------------------------- No! Was was Hunter not running the ******** away!? Raffaele was so pumped be was practically running in place!
The lone human in all of this looked back behind them into the darknees and ahead where the creature was. Did Hunter just growl? No he was doing this all wrong! Raffaele knew for a fact you should never go up against the unkown. It was hunter skills 101. NEVER fight a creature you haven't been in contact with or heard of before. (That was circumstanial in itself though) Hunter should be running away! For all they knew this guy could shoot lazer beams from his pinky fingers!
The man barred his flat teeth and broadened his shoulders to make himself look bigger. Then out of know where, the man's body stature collapsed and he started laughing... Raffaele personally saw that as an oppterunity to get the ******** away. Hey his flight or fight had kicked in!
"Oh I do find vampires amusing." Raffaele was at his wits end. He didn't want the thing going off on some tangent about vampires just as he had done with humans. Lord knows he'd stalk them both after that! The priest clutched onto Hunter's shirt and pulled him backwards slightly, trying to get him to run in the opposite direction.
"They always put themselves above everyone else when really there are so many interesting beings out there." HE WAS GOING TO START RANTING!
Bad sign bad sign!
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 12:02 pm
||I think the moral of the story is two things now.|| || 1-Raff is SCREWED all the time|| || 2-Raff=danger magnet||
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 1:42 pm
Hunter Ryan Black"Take me from this earth an endless night- this, the end of life. Hunter tilted his head to the side, studying the creature now. Although his lips were still pulled back in a snarl. He was laughing? In a way it almost reminded him of Armand and he wondered briefly if it was one of his family. But Armand was a vampire, this was clearly not. In all honesty Hunter had no ******** idea what this was.
He raised his eyebrow at the creatures comment. Ok. So he was very clearly not a vampire. He almost sounded like a werewolf, one with a superiority complex but still...
Raffaele was now pulling Hunter in the opposite direction, trying to get him to run. He took his attention off the strange creature for a moment to look at Raffaele. "Would you stop pulling my shirt and just try not to get yourself killed?" Blunt much?
From the dark I feel your lips and taste your bloody kiss."
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