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the gothic beauty Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 9:23 pm
The castle  Residents: Master: Vincent Holloway Slave: Deiter
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 9:40 pm
Dieter Hartmutt
Mein kleiner Hund
Status - Worried and Curious You scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I hadIt was rather dark when he was taken from his place in his cell and tied. he was moved to a van where he was blindfolded, the men doing so knowing it would be best that the Upir didn't know where he was to be sent. The men drove off to take the frail looking boy to his new home. The van screeched to a stop and then men walked out, taking hold of Dieter's arms to take him to the front steps. One lightly rapped on the door while the other held the slave still. Dieter couldn't see where he was, but the place had a familiar smell. it reminded him of blood, or something identical to that. He could here the guard's hastened breath, showing his fear despite he man not opening the door. ((OOC - ))
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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the gothic beauty Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 10:11 pm
Vincent Holloway   The sound of your screams Vincent opened the doors and instantly killed one of the guards before feeding on the other that gave a strangled cry of pain and terror when his neck was bitten. In his feeding the man's neck brokeand the dead guard was pushed away falling onto his friend. Vincent undid the blindfold and looked at his pet smiling slightly showing his fangs knowing exactly what this boy was. "Get inside Dieter... You don't want to be around when my pet comes to clean up the bodies....". He moved through the darkened halls with ghostlike grace and silence shooing just how skilled of a hunter he was. "I am the legendary Vincent Holloway... The oldest vampire left alived.... And you are my little pleasure slave....". He laughed before deciding that Dieter was taking too long and whirled around hitting him hard enough to send him into the wall. "I advise you obey my orders or I will make your existence here even more of a hell than it's going to be." is music to my ears
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 10:20 pm
Dieter Hartmutt
Mein kleiner Hund
Status - Fearful You scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I hadThe screams sent chills down Dieter's spine as he heard the sickening cracks let out as the man's neck was broken. he listened to the man, looking to him as the blindfold was taken off. He was about to take a step until the man struck him, his back hitting the wall. Wincing and struggling to stand, the flail looking Upir used the wall to stand. "E-Es tut mir leid Meister Vincent..." he said silently, a hand moving to rub his jaw. He brushed away a few strands of pale silver hair from his eyes and took a hesitant step forward. Pleasure slave. he has heard the term before and in all truth the boy knew what to expect from hearing stories from others. His past master had used him for pleasure than that was the last day he was human. Swallowing roughly, he nodded obediently. "Y-Yes Meister...." he said silently. ((OOC - ))
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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the gothic beauty Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 10:35 pm
(poor dieter.... Lol...)) Vincent Holloway The sound of your screams Vincent turned and growled at his slave. "Unless you want to have that jaw of yours broken.... You will speak this language. Now follow me so you can get cleaned up. You smell like human and other creatures from the shop I picked you from.". He moved to the bathroom and went to the tub turning the water on but making it ice cold. He was going to enjoy torturing the boy and smiled. "Strip or I throw you in with your clothes.". He watched the boy for a moment before deciding to add a bit of his tantalizing blood to the icy water Turing it a light pink in color. "If your lucky I might feed you...." is music to my ears
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 10:53 pm
Dieter Hartmutt
Mein kleiner Hund
Status - Fearful You scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I hadThe thought of the man feeding him worried the man. he had said he was a vampire so that meant his blood would cause the boy to act rather odd. The one word of advice that his sire had given him was NOT to drink a vampire's blood. Swallowing roughly, Dieter bit down roughly on his bottom lip, looking to the man before stripping out of his clothing to get in the tub. Of course the feeling came as a shock, causing him to shiver, but it was better than it being boiling hot. The pink tint in the water. He shivered and winced. At least the water wouldn't aggravate his scars much. Hot water did that to him. ((OOC - Poor Dieter indeed XD))
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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the gothic beauty Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 4:54 pm
Vincent Holloway The sound of your screams Vincent watched the male shivering and smiled. "Don't take too long pet.... The water will get warm.". He laughed before leaving the room for a moment finding something g for the boy to wear and threw it inside the bathroom. "Get dressed and come find me.... Take a look around you new home... You won't be leaving it anytime soon.". He would only let the boy have his blood or he would starve. Of course Dieter didn't know this and he smirked. Vincent went down to the lowest level of the castle and played the volin with such beauty it was hard to believe that he really was playing it. He also sang.... (Music of the night from phantom of the opera.... His voice is the phantoms.....) is music to my ears
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 5:02 pm
Dieter Hartmutt
Mein kleiner Hund
Status - Fearful You scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I hadDieter watched as the man left, swallowing roughly. He felt awkward, that was for sure. He cleaned himself off with what he could find that could at least get the smell of the markets and humans away. After getting clean, he dried off and got dressed into what was left for him, moving to roam the home a bit. He wandered around, taking mental note of the many areas he would be seeing, since, well he would stay for a long time due to being the man's slave. He could hear the eerie violin as he walked and he longed for his own, not able to have brought it due to the men grabbing him all suddenly. He followed the sound, stepping towards it. ((OOC - Oooh~))
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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the gothic beauty Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 9:00 pm
Vincent Holloway The sound of your screams Vincent continued to play lost in the memories of when he was human and his family was with him. He didn't even hear the boy walk into the room with him his red tears staining his shirt. It had been a long time since he had touched the violin but it came to him naturally. The song soon ended and he began another forgetting for that moment that he was no longer back in his castle and human free of any real worry or care. is music to my ears
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 9:29 pm
Dieter Hartmutt
Mein kleiner Hund
Status - Fearful You scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I hadDieter kept his distance a while, watching the man's body language silently. He swallowed roughly, eyes on the violin. It had been a long while since he had held an instrument like that, a few years, but the boy did know how to play it. He took a hesitant step forward towards the man. "....." his voice caught in his throat as he stopped a few feet away. ".....Meister?" ((OOC - Oooh~))
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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the gothic beauty Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 9:39 pm
Vincent Holloway The sound of your screams Vincent snapped out of the trance and moved away from the boy carefully setting the violin down. Turning he looked at the boy for a moment. "Do you play? Or are you hungry? You may take some of my blood... I won't do anything to you....". It was easy to tell he was telling the truth in this moment and looked away. "I am sorry about earlier.... It has just been so long....". He often wished he had died during the wolf attack but he hadn't and woke up as this thing in the arms of a man he didn't know. is music to my ears
((have you seen my new slaves? Pretty aren't they?))
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 9:50 pm
Frau Plague Doktor Dieter Hartmutt
Mein kleiner Hund
Status - Fearful but slowly easing in You scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I hadThe upir shook his head negitivly on the mention of blood. "Nei- n-no...I can hold off on it ein bit. It won't kill me...but yes. I know how to play...." He remains where he is a moment more before wandering over slowly. "It has been ein while, but I do know how to play a song. It is hard to forget after all that was done to perfect it..." The boy's pale eyes move to his master, then to the instrument. ((I have seen them~ They are very pretty~))
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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the gothic beauty Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 9:13 pm
Vincent Holloway The sound of your screams Vincent saw the longing in the boy's eyes and picked up the violin before handing it to the slave. "Be careful it's rather old.... Older than I am actually. So why not play it... I will teach you if you wish for lessons...." He sat down in a chair then and let the boy play. He didn't know how the boy was on it but he would soon find out. "Don't worry about not doing well. If you haven't played it happens to us all... Most of the time." is music to my ears
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 9:35 pm
Dieter Hartmutt
Mein kleiner Hund
Status - Fearful but slowly easing in You scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I hadA light nod motioned from the Upir as the Violin was handed to him. He looked to his master, listening to his words before lightly nodding, understanding that he had to be very very careful. Dieter nods lightly, looking to the instrument before carefully propping it on his shoulder. He closes his eyes and brings up the bow, playing it across the strings in a slow tune. The song Is very slow paced, but he plays on. He doesn't stop when he hears the minor little mistakes that are barely noticeable if one didn't know the song. Most didn't know, but the song was forced to be perfected and it was a song that would help the pale boy to sleep, a lullaby of sorts. Dieter continued to play until the song came to an end. ((OOC))
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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