HELLO EVERYONE!! just sayin hey to all the peeps i i know who are involved in this!!Gotta write this while it's fresh in meh mind!
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The singer on stage waled her sad lyrics while the only three people in the club cared to glance her way. I sat in the darkessed corner of the main room, my arms rested behind the top of the giant, old, plush pruple couch and my heavy dirt-crusted right boot resting on the scratched table. One glass of a deep, red liquid sloshed in a glass as i tapped my foot. How long had i been here? I pay for room and board every now and then in places like this just to pass the time of my misserable existance.
The blonde bartender with the the incredably deep black goth eyeliner winked at me as i flashed my purple eyes her way. Dear gods! i'm sick of this! It's not like i came to places like this to drink or for a pleasure ride, but to just escape the hunt that was going on outside these walls! I was a ex-vampire Hunter...and a vampire myself; only made about nine years ago, so i was quite new to this sort of thing. As i stared into the depths of the glass i watched as my eyes glazed over and my mind wondered into a far distant place where i had first relized what pain really was.
"Now, now, my sweet Cain," Said Jesse as he licked his tougne on the edge of his serpant blade, the silver ring that pierced his bottom lip glimmering in the faint light. I struggled against the bonds that binded my hands to the back of the chair and the ones around my ankles. "I only want you to accept the true nature of what your becoming! it's all out of...love." He winked a putred fiery red eye at me, which was covered in some sort of dark green makup that he had forgotten to take off when he slept; it looked like part of the dark circles under his eyes.
"Like hell..." i muttered as i spit the exess blood at this feet.
He waved a ringed finger in my face, tsk-ing at me. "Now now.."He repeated as he made a neat insision by the base of my throat, bringing his tougne to lick the blood that spilled through....
I unconsiously rubbed at the faded scare under my t-shirt, the chains on my long black tattered coat clinking together as i moved my arm, as did the two pistols around my waist.
then i looked toward the leather guatar case that layed next to me, only knowing the cursed weopon that was inside. As suddenly as the memory of Jesse had attacked my rearing subconsious-ness, i heard the gun click from outside in the cold...
"Time for my hunt to continue..." I muttered, downing my blood and yanking my case up.
I was out of there before the blonde bartender could wink at me again.
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Just thought i would intoduce my Cain! He's....kinda....depressing now that i think about it! But he will get better! he's also kinda stand-offish BTW! I dunno how this will help the story, but, hey, just thought i would put my two scents in! (why do all of my OCs seem to have flashbacks??)
--V.B(Akira)
