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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Jul 24, 2008 22:09:32 GMT -5
First his fist, now this? His hand was aching from Michaels semi hard grip, but when he got him in the back of the head, he knew there was no time for partial mercy. Not anymore. He let go of his hold on him, his hand coming up behind his head. He could feel the pain sure, but it wasn't as bad as it could have been. It would heal not too long from now.
Before Sevanni had a chance to retort to his comment, he found himself with a splatch of blood along his cheek. It looked as though he had been slashed right in that spot. Sevanni ran a finger over it. Looking at it before grinning evily and tasting it in his mouth.
"Mmmm. I think I would like more of that."
His eyes narrowed in on him. He was enjoying the moment as he knew Aubrey was watching. He did like to entertain her amusements somewhat. Sevanni decided that it was the hard way time to play. If one could even call it that.
Sevanni's breathing was slowing down, catching his breath that wasn't as stong as it semeed, he scowled at the vampire Michael.
"I think it's time to show Aubrey, how much of a willing participant you are in todays lesson."
He smirked once more before sending up a high kick in hopes his entire being would fall to the floor. It was a hard kick. Something he had never been given the chance to do. If he wasn't bleeding enough now, he surely was going to be.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 24, 2008 22:23:33 GMT -5
When Michael saw Sevanni lick the blood that was on his cheek, he knew that man meant business. Even though it wasn't the time, he looked over to Aubrey. He watched her a few moments ago as she drank his blood that landed on her arm. Well he was glad it was not going to waste. He had threw up enough blood to feed two vampires. The fight was not going as he would like it too.
Michaels attention was brought back to the co-leader. "Oh this is a lesson? Your not a very strict teacher my good man" In anger Michael rushed at Sevanni only to be cought with an incredible high kick. The kick was so brutal it sent him crashing to the stone floor. More blood making its way violently out of his mouth. He tried to get up but it was no good. Right now he couldn't move. He could only wait for Sevanni' next move.
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Jul 24, 2008 22:40:52 GMT -5
Sevanni watched as he went springing. Luckily, it was closer to the edge than Sevanni had hoped for. His words were really getting to him. Sevanni didn't like smart mouths, and those who didn't know their place. He was simply the help. What help he was.
"Still don't know how to watch your tongue huh?"
He was stating it questionably before one more kick was sent to his abdomen. If that didn't keep him down longer, just long enough to reach in his backside. Drawing out the athame that he always carried, he bent down slightly, the tip of the blade pressed into his cheek. It didn't pierce his skin. No, not yet.
"If you don't watch your mouth, I will cut your guggin tongue out."
If he moved, he would get cut, and Sevanni had hoped he would. He wanted to look back and see ifAubrey was indeed getting a show. This was merely for his pleasure though. Not that he needed to show her who was better. He wanted to put this bastard in his place.
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Post by aubrey on Jul 24, 2008 23:01:37 GMT -5
Aubrey grinned when Sevanni looked back toward her. She made her way slowly toward him. This had went on far enough. Sevanni had made his point, Michael was obviously done for this night. They could pick it up again later. "Bravo Sevanni."
She leaned over to cast Michael a 'don't speak don't move' look. This was the exact reaction she had expected. Maybe not in such detail, but she had warned Michael when she first met him. She looked back up at Sevanni and gently wiped some of the blood from his face.
She hoped that didn't offend him. "Sevanni, if you are finished here, you can walk me around Paris for a bit." She smiled. Sevanni was a man who knew when he had won, and he had definitely won this round.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 24, 2008 23:03:18 GMT -5
Michael was held at bay by this power crazed lunatic. He slowly and softly spoke these words "I know you hate me my friend. Well I guess you have me beat. Good game my friend" He didn't know if Sevanni intended to really stab him with it or not. He couldn't tempt the fates right now, he put up a reasonable fight. He wasn't giving it his all though, he never saw this as a full on fight as much as he thought it was a show to amuse Aubrey.
She did get a show tonight. Maybe more than she wanted. The blood that was spilled during the battle covered her. Yet she didn't strike a single blow. She got a twisted pleasure out of the fight. All of a vampires pleasures are twisted in some way, shape or form. He then stared up at Sevanni, waiting for his next move.
(Sorry about the short post)
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Jul 24, 2008 23:33:53 GMT -5
Sevanni couldn't help but ache to push the blade in, but then Aubrey approached, and to her words, he lifted the blade, as well as himself. Her touch on his skin sent chills through his cold body. He felt like a jouster who won the princess. But he hadn't won her. Not yet at least.
"Next time we meet, you hold your negative tongue. Or this will happen again."
He was a little bold, just as she had been. It would kill him to make a move on the woman he liked. Sevanni wrapped his arm around her waist, leaning in he kissed her cheek before answering her reply. Hopefully she wouldn't smack him for doing such a thing, but then again, she hadn't asked permission to taste the blood on his face. It was bad enough he hated anyone touching his face. She was an exception.
In all good sport, he extended an arm, showing her that he could be civil. If Michael took his hand to help himself up, it meant that he respected Sevanni as well.
"I would love a night around Paris with you doll face."
He grinned. She was sexy, even in blood.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 25, 2008 0:08:30 GMT -5
As Michael watched Sevanni extend his hand, many thoughts rushed through the vampires mind. How could he take his hand. He had already admitted defeat, but to take the hand seemed to cowardly. He was about to spit in Sevanni' eye before he saw the look Aubrey shot him. Her face said live to fight another day. Not a bad idea.
He took Sevanni' hand and pulled himself up. He looked in his eyes and gave him a this isn't over look. He shot Aubrey a look "Thank you fair lady" I guess that was her nickname from now on.
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Post by aubrey on Jul 25, 2008 0:24:01 GMT -5
Satisfied, Aubrey smiled. "Enjoy your night, Michael." She wanted to say good boy and pat his head, but she resisted. She was far from being fair, or a lady for that matter. Sevanni won. Bully for him. She turned to Sevanni. She was impressed.
"Shall we go now?" She looked down and laughed as she plucked at her shirt. "I think I am rather a mess."
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Jul 25, 2008 0:43:50 GMT -5
Sevanni knew he knew better not to say anything. He returned the glare sending the same message. Yes, we would. But he realized something. Things were starting to get different. He wasn't sure what it was, but it just was. He remembered everything as it came crashing into his brain. He turned towards Aubrey, he looked sullen. Sad even.
"You look beautiful."
He told her in a soft tone, caressing the side of her face with his hand.
"But, I can't go with you."
It pained him to say these words. He had no idea why he even said them. Sure, he would have given his left fang to be with her. Something just didn't feel right.
"I can take you back so you can change, but that's all. Nothing more."
Oh this hurt. He wanted to spend the rest of the night with her, daylight sleep as well. Cuddled with her in the open with no light. He had invisioned it for a long time now.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 25, 2008 0:53:35 GMT -5
Michael was shocked when Sevanni said he wouldn't go with her. Didn't he just damn near kill Michael for this. Fool, thats what he thought of him right now. Michael was having trouble standing. He wasn't going to just leave. He didn't feel it was the right move, not for him anyway. He would rather just be left alone. Alone with his wounds, he was wrecked. His left knee was busted so he could hardly stand.
Blood was dripping from his face. He was drenched in it. He could only wait for Aubreys response to Sevanni.
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Post by aubrey on Jul 25, 2008 1:25:42 GMT -5
Aubrey was puzzled, but smiled as he grazed her cheek. She didn't understand the way he was looking at her or his sudden change of mind. She nodded her hand and took his hand in her own. "Okay Sevanni. I'm sure you're very busy. Walking me back to my inn would be lovely."
She turned and smiled meekly at Michael. She had warned him before. "Go get cleaned up tiger. I'll see you back in London." He had done good. At least he had taken Sevanni's help up. She turned and looked back up at Sevanni, her large eyes filled with amusement.
"I'm ready when you are, love." She flashed him a charming grin.
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Jul 25, 2008 1:39:17 GMT -5
Sevanni adored her in so many ways than she knew. She was very understanding to his statement, and he liked that she didn't fly off the handle and get made. Just then, he smirked at Michael.
He held out his arm for her to take it, escorting her to her domicile as she agreed. He couldn't wait to feel her flesh hit his, taking in her scent, she was doused in the scent. It had been nice, but hers was so much better. He would seek for that another time.
"I hope you don't take it personal. There's something I have to do first."
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Post by aubrey on Jul 25, 2008 1:54:02 GMT -5
Aubrey took his arm, pleased that he had offered it. She liked when they were being pleasant with one another. She smiled at his statement. She must have really made a nice impression on him with their first and second go around.
He had been right at the club. It was much more pleasant being friendly with him than fighting. She trailed the upper part of his wrist with her fingers. It was an innocent act, and she thought nothing of it.
"Take your time, I am in no hurry." Why would she take it personally?
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Jul 25, 2008 2:06:42 GMT -5
He was pleased by this. Her demeanor had changed towards him, and it took him aback some. He did like fighting with her, but the niceties were so much better. When she took his arm, he closed in around her, she was close to him, perhaps as close as they could be.
He smiled warmly as they began to walk. Footsteps echoing through the abandoned villa. He should have taken one of these buildings as a home. They were quite nice, large. He would make a call before returning to London.
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Post by aubrey on Jul 25, 2008 17:56:00 GMT -5
Aubrey smiled as she watched him study their surrounding. "Admiring something Sevanni?" She raised her brow at him. This was all rather odd to her. Just walking around Paris. To begin with he had made his impression of her known. He thought of her as lower than himself and had no problem rubbing it in her face. Now his entire demeanor had changed.
She thought about this carefully as she glanced around at their surroundings. She let a chuckle emerge from her mouth as she let her mind slip to what had just happened. "Thank you for entertaining the lower ranks tonight." She looked up at him, amusement dancing in her eyes.
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