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Thread: Hidden-Lady/Blair

Hmm, but prostitution makes good money. First job in the world and all. It explains alot of things for our society.H mused watching her look over his arm. The corded muscles there were clearly infected, lines from th needles spreading most of his forearm. Not so bad.I've seen worse.he said watching her examine the wounds before raising a eyebrow.You sound very sure that I wont kill you.He mused thinking that over a he stood. I never try anything. They're the ones who try to do things to me.H shot off as kasper left th room.Yes.He said simply in response to her question, though considering what he was shooting, he wondered if it could really be considered shooting considering he wasn't doing it to get high. More the opposite really. Drugs and iron self control were what he used to cage himself into a numb prison. Well, I have heard that, but until this happened, I thought infection was a myth among vampires.Rehv said his words a sarcastic edge that said he was very,very aware of what he was doing. Standing he raised a eyebrow as he started undoing the dress shirt. So eager to see me naked,doctor?He purred as he undressed. The twisted barbed wire took up most of the swell on his bicep on his right arm, the dark lines across his rib cage twisted into a tiger, covering up the scars that made up most of the skin down his right side. Including a few other celtic knots across his back and shoulders, it would become obvious on closer inspection that th newer of th tattoos, were covering up scars hiding it from obvious view. Well?He asked raising a eyebrow as he looked at her
Thread: Hidden-Lady/Blair

Prostitution may be good money, but a lot of dignity is lost in the process, Bronte murmured, tracing the infection down his arm with her finger. And I'm not confident at all that you won't kill me, actually, Bronte said in a matter-of-fact tone, But killing me will bring you a lot more trouble than killing some whore off the street or in your club. You see, Tohr has me hear for a reason, and as much as I'd love for you to kill me and put me out of my misery, the repercussions would be far too inconvenient for you. She jabbed a needle into his infected arm when he wasn't expecting it, not realizing that he probably didn't need the pain medication. This won't clear it up, but it will make it less sore... She wrapped his elbow up in a bandage, then stepped back to look at him. The tattoos were very cryptic, for she couldn't really put the pieces together as to what they all meant. She could see - from a close view- that they were covering up scars... This man seemed to have as many problems as she did. Are you expecting me to be throwing myself at you? she asked, raising her eyebrows. She rolled her eyes and sat on a stool, analyzing the large man's nude form. He seemed to be very physically fit, but the scars and infection which she assumed was caused by some sort of recreational drug showed that he had some issues. Why would a vampire need such a drug, she wasn't sure. In fact, it made her a little curious. His arrogant attitude was obviously covering up other problems. Swallowing hard, she knelt down to expect his private areas. Well... He was well-endowed, that was for sure. Not really a surprise, considering his over-all size. Get dressed, she said, moving away from him before he caught her staring for unprofessional reasons. That infection is a little... concerning. Most people aren't so casual about such things.
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True.But sometimes its bttr to lose th dignity then life.He mused,trying not to think about that to hard, no need to go there.He watched her with a detatched curiousity, not so much because he cared that she was touching him, or because she seemd concerned about the infection, but because for the first time in a long time, he wanted to be aware of being touched. But allowing that much feeling to leak in, would ust cause so many other kinds of problems. His smile widened at hr words,You're intelligent,female.I like things uncomplicated- now that was a crock. if only his life was uncomplicated. Between the club, drugs, and now this clusterfuck of a warrior gig he was having thrust on him, he was sooo not none complicated.And uncomplicated means not letting Tohr have a reason to break me.He said watching her with the needle, and flinching at the apporiate time, as if he was normal and really feeling it. If he was expecting things, he was usually fairly good at pretending. Less sore would be good. Don't need to be stiff during training.He said, because that was one thing he never had to worry about it. his numb state made him extremely deadly, because he didn't go down howling in pain at things people usually reacted to. Well, most people do.Male and females. Why should a human be different?He said looking down at her as she sat on the stool, resisting the urge to wrap his hands in her hair, she was right. He so didn't need to fight with Tohr over just a female. For once the man was totally glad for his inability to have a sexual reaction because of the drugs, because if he had managed to sport a erection, he was sure she would have gone running to Tohr like a good little human. Yep. Definately glad no action below the belt. Glancing down and leaning back against the table to make sure he didn't fall over for total lack of balance as h pulled on his pants, he did them up before pulling on his shirt. I am not most people.He said simply before slowly crossing the room, and unless you knew he couldn't feel his body, you'd never guess he had problems balancing or finding things, as he jerked open the door he stepped out, glancing towards kaspar.Training now?He asked, tilting his head as the sound of the other warriors in training and tohr came to him from the training hall across the hall
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Bronte pulled her lab coat off. My name is not 'female', she said with an eyeroll, It's Bronte. She glanced up at him through indifferent blue eyes, then followed him out into the hall. He was right - he was not 'most people', and that made her nervous. This man not only had a lot of secrets, but it seemed that he may even have more secrets than she did. Kaspar pushed away from the wall he was leaning on and huffed. Yep, he said, looking satisfied at the idea of making Rehv train with Tohr. He nodded toward the end of the hall, walking with him. He glanced over his shoulder at Bronte. Stay close, for I'm sure medical attention will be needed through out the training session. Bronte nodded, walking behind the two strong male vampires. In the large building of vampires especially strong ones she stuck out like a sore thumb. Not only did she look dainty and frail, but she had been told be various vampires that her personal scent was intoxicating - Like the smell of a cake baking in the oven. Kaspar bowed a little to Tohr. All of the physicals went well. Only a few men were sent home, he reported, then nodded to Bronte. It's lunchtime for the human, I believe. Bronte scoffed and rolled her eyes. I'm not a pet, she snapped. This was why she hated being practically owned by Tohr. She was viewed as a frail little plaything to do their bidding.
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i do not care what your name is.Did I give that impression?Rehv said frwoning a little as he finished doing up his shirt. Glancing at kaspar he looked amused as he realized that the man was looking forward to watcching him get his ass kicked.He had no doubt that despite how good he was, he was at a disadvantage.And well...most of the others were warriors, even if they hadn't ben includd in the brotherhood's ranks until now, they'd been fighting for years. Despite his job, Rehv was definately not a warrior. Tohr turned his head a little to look at both Bronte and Kaspar. The female was definately out of place here, even more obvious now with the others here thn before. Good.We need all we can get.He said before watching the men, wincing a little at the sound of fighting. That smack of flesh on flesh promised bruises in the morning. Not a pet, but someone to take care of.He mutterd at bronte, Bronte, why don't you go up as have the servants make a meal?When its done, we'll all sit down and eat.He said wondering how to ask about rehv, espicially with the male still there, without getting his ass kicked for sticking his nose into something Rehv would probably thought was none of his business even if it was. He needed to know about the men he was fighting beside, and if it satisfied a curiousity he'd had for years, all the bettr.
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Bronte tried hard to not let him see how offended she was at his comment, but there was still a bit of raw emotion in her eye - the proof that he had caught her off guard with his rude behavior. She clenched her jaw and turned to Tohr, letting out a deep sigh. Fine, she said, moving up the staircase. Before she could get to far, Kaspar shook his head and grabbed his arm. You can't let her wander around by herself, Tohr. There are a lot of vampires that don't have half the control that we do. She won't make it to the kitchen. Bronte shook her arm free. I'll be fine! she argued, but Kaspar didn't let her go. I'll ask for lunch to be served, Kaspar insisted, She can stay with you until I get back. He bowed to Tohr with respect, not wanting him to take offense, and headed off to the kitchen. Bronte let out a huff of frustration. He's driving me insane, she snapped, I'm perfectly capable of taking care of my self. I've been doing it for Twenty-four goddamn years! Of course, she knew that was completely true. It would be impossible to defend herself against Tohr's men if they wanted a piece of her.
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Tohr turned his head to look at the female, flushing ever so slightly at his mistake. It wasn't often that he forgot that she was a human female and not one of his own, but it was hard sometimes when she got in his face ovr something. Sometimes, he swore she had vampire blood, if only because sh reminded him of a vampiress. Thy were a vicious lot, aftr all the female of the race was always deadlier. poor stupid girl, doesn't know when to just s-one of the warriors snickered as they heard th yelling, and before Tohr could respond and slap th male down, he reared back from where he was reaching for the male, just as he hit the floor. Paling slightly at the sight of the male poised on his chest like a overgrown cat, balancing there on his toes was rehv, effortlessly holding the male to the ground under his huge weight. Wrapping his fingers in th male's hair, Rehv shifted his weight ever so slightly, a cold and cruel smile curling his lips as he heard ribs snapping, knowing he had broken at least two. While it was a superficial wound-at least for a vampire, it'd be healed in a couple of hours- it still hurt like a bitch. And as he realized that he couldn't just hear the pain the male was in, he was actually feeling the sensation of his hair wrapped around his fingers, feeling the broken chest lifting with each painful breath. He so had to get out of here, and soon. You will apologize to Bronte. She's already been scarred by seeing you naked tonight, no need to make her listen to you to, Lash.Rehv said as he shifted his weight ever so slightly, enjoying the male's pained gasp. I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean it!Lash gasped trying to push the male off of him. Nope. Not good enough. I am!I will never insult her again!I'm sorry!
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Bronte watched the scene before her in horror. She swallowed hard, watching as the bones of the other vampire were crushed under Rehv's weight. It left her in shock, unable to say or do anything. She simply watched as the man screamed for mercy, and as Kaspar appeared right in time to help get Rehv off of the other man. What the fuck? he growled, pushing him off of Lash. What did you think I meant when I said to keep your damn hands to yourself? We can't go killing our own men! Bronte moved toward Tohr with fear in her eyes. How ironic. She was moving away from a deadly vampire just to get closer to another deadly. However, she was more curious than she was scared, for the look in Rehv's eyes was... startling. There was something in his dark eyes that told her there was more to him than a crazy amount of aggression. The thought gave her chills. Kasper pulled away, his jaw clenched. Dinner will be served in an hour, he told Tohr, and if you'd prefer having your's in your private chambers, I can let the maids know. He looked at the man with concern, for he always hated to him so stressed out.
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Rehv snarled up at the man, but allowed himself to be manhandled off the male,for a moment off balance as his knees hit the floor before he righted himself. You said keep my hands off the female. I did. This one is just rude. Besides, a few broken ribs wont kill him.The dark haired vampire said as he straightened his clothes. Tohr bared his fangs glaring at Rehv.Enough Rehv.He said reaching up and rubbing the bridge of his nose, feeling the headache setting in. Maybe having Bronte here wouldnt be great, despite them needing a nurse, if she was going to make one of the more sadistic bastards he knew feel protective....yea, this was going to be bad. Go upstairs. Cool off, then have dinner.You can eat alone..He ordered, not relaxing until the male disappeared out the doors before looking at the others without a word of what he was going to do.Go home.You can have the rest of the night off.He said knowing he was going to hav to choke Rehv into submission, and if it meant making him stay here and away from the club, he would. Nodding a little he looked at Kaspar and Bronte.Come on, well have a drink in my rooms, then a dinner.He said.Leading them upstairs before pouring them all drinks, handing them out before looking at kaspar. Tell me. Does he seem more out of control then normal?He said, not only to satisfy his curiousity, but because he needed to know if Rehv was losing what little mind and sanity he had. Rehv sighed softly as he walked into his bedroom, ignoring the twisting anger and dangerous emotions his outburst had brought out. Yea,definately not one of his wiser moments, espcially with the drugs in his blood fading. Running a shaking hand through his hair he dug through his jacket pockets, sighing softly as he found the medicine vial and syringe and within moments, collapsed back onto the bed in a drug induced numb haze. Soon, hed be fit to b around people again.
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Bronte sat at the table set up in Tohr's room, taking a sip of the stiff drink. It went down like fire, but she needed it after the scene she had just witnessed. Do you think it's wise to leave him alone? she asked with curiosity. The man seemed unstable, and with the obvious evidence that he was a drug abuser, she figured that the last thing he needed was privacy. Kasper nodded. It seems to be that way, he said, downing his drink. He sat down at the table as the maids came in with trays of food, all of it smelling absolutely delicious. Even Bronte, who didn't have the vampire sense of smell, was sitting on the edge of her seat and practically drooling. Do you always eat like this? she asked, glancing up at the men. After all, she came from an average family, and she was among men who were considered royalty among their race.
Thread: Hidden-Lady/Blair

No, but having him here while we discuss him isnt a option either.Tohr said frowning a littl as she watched the nurse, curiousity showing in his face.What did you discover in his physical?Anything?He asked studying th woman before looking at kaspar as he sat down at the table. Fucking hell. That male is going to make me insane.He grumbled looking annoyed, because it was going to drive him insane to run herd on Rehv,but considering the look on brontes face, he knew hed be hounded into not leave rehv by himself, even if his instincts wer saying the man was rabid. Kaspar, go get him. He can eat with us.he said aftr a moment, watching him go. Torn between the desire to put the male down like a sick dog, and the strong desire to save him.Hed watched the male grow up, something in his chest went tight at the idea of killing him, for his own good. We do. Though we dont eat alot of it.Only after fighting really. Our bodies burn up to much energy to feed on blood after this. Wed kill our donors if we did.he said tilting his head a little as he started to eat.
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Bronte watched as Kaspar left before sighing. He has an infection on his arm from contaminated needles, she said, stabbing her chicken with her fork. I'm assuming from drug use. It's definitely something that could kill a human. She chewed on her food, looking up at Tohr with curiosity. Did he know something that she didn't, or was he even more in the dark that she was? A chill went up her spine at his words. She couldn't imagine what it would be like to see a starved vampire. It made a lot of sense that they would turn to human food during those times. Kaspar banged on Rehv's door. Tohr has asked that you have dinner in his chambers tonight. It seems the girl has expressed fear of your well being, he said, the last part coming off a little sarcastic. Well, a lot sarcastic. That girl was in for a lot of trouble if she was planning on 'worrying' about a man like Rehv. There was only blood shed that could be expected from such a relationship.
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Tohr sighed tiredly.I thought he was smarter then to use the shit he sells.Tohr said frowning, but like Bronte, assuming it was recerational drug use. Really, Rehv of all people should know just how devastating drug use to be to a immortals body. Even more so if you tossd in a infection to go with it. Looking up when he felt her staring at him he shook his head.Dont give me that look.You officially knew more about him then I did, until fifteen seconds ago.Everyone knows he runs BloodRain-your typical all night, big city night club, catering to every whim and desire of both the immortal and mortals-and that hes a vicious son of a bitch,but beyond that? Getting anything from him is like pulling teeth. Rehv stared at the cieling, thinking about getting up. Well tell her to go fuck off. I dont need worrying over.Rehv growled but sat up anyways. Switching into a sweater, the dark sweater not only clinging to his upper body, but conviently making it very hard to get a good look at his arm. Dropping the used syringe back onto his jacket he unsteadily got to his feet. Pausing there for a moment to reorient himself to the not feeling anything thing, before opening th door.Well, is the girl becoming dinner, is that why were going to a bedroom?He asked after a moment as they headed for tohr's room, knowing better then that. Tohr would never lower himself to feeding on a guest, but even through the numb haze and after years of watching them, he knew kaspar was protective of tohr, even against a insult. And he just couldnt help himself, he enjoyed winding kaspar up like a cheap toy.
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Bronte pressed her lips together. Well, all I know is exactly what I told you. He's very physically fit, but the infection looks like it has gone untreated for a long time, she admitted, I gave him a shot for the pain. She shrugged, not knowing the absolute seriousness of Rehv's situation. It made her curious, but it also made her nervous. After a few silent moments, she glanced back up at Tohr. Why... Why did he do that? I mean, he talks to me like shit, so why would he care if another man did? Kaspar snarled at Rehv. You know Tohr would not feed from her. She is of importance - more important that you at the moment, so I'd watch yourself, he growled, taking personal offense at his comment toward Tohr. Jaw clenched, he walked with him toward the other side of the mansion, and stopped to glare at him. If I were you, I'd behave, because unlike Tohr, I'd experience no remorse after getting rid of you. With that, he opened the door.
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Tohr sighed softly as he considered what a long standing infection meant. The man was losing himself,but why?Staring a little at her question he took a bite of food before smiling a little.Because he treats everyone like that. But his mother and sister are both the spoiled rich women that you read about in books. He works to keep them oblivious to his real life, and theyre both that way. He finds offense in things directed a women, even if hes the thats usually insulting them th worst...Tohr stoppd thinking about it.Like so many things with Rehv, extreme contradictions. I know,but watching you freak out amuses me.Rehv said in reply rolling his eyes a little as they approached the door, raising a eyebrow.Youd have to beat me first Kas, and itd take someone stronger then you to punch my ticket to heaven.He said walking into the room, the carefully blank cold, bored mask in place as he sat down at the table, reaching for food. his eyes following his hands as he focused on acting like a normal person and not someone who was out of touch with their bodies.
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Kaspar smirked a bit. Good thing I'm not the only one who's willing to punch that particular ticket, he snapped, walking in behind Rehv and sitting between Tohr and Bronte. He looked down at the food with a satisfied gaze. Ah, the kitchen out did themselves tonight. Must have known we'd need to eat our emotions this evening. He took a huge bite of his steak, chewed it slowly and enjoying it's taste. It didn't taste was good was when it had when he was a human, for blood trumped all, but it still tasted pretty damn good. When Rehv sat beside her, Bronte went rigid. While he sparked a lot of curiosity within the young woman, he still scared the shit out of her. She could practically still hear Lash's ribs breaking. Kaspar noticed the tension in the room and glanced up at Tohr. I have Bronte set up in a room across the hall, he said, nodding toward the door. I will be next door, so it should be the safest room in the place - especially for a human. Bronte rolled her eyes at that, and it didn't surprise Kaspar one bit. The room that she had been staying in the past few weeks is a little too out in the open with all of the other vampires lingering around. Bronte sighed. I liked that room, she argued, It gave me privacy. She glanced at Tohr, hoping he'd understand, but she knew it was useless. Her old room may have had it's own kitchen and bathroom - making it easy to avoid others - but it would make it even easier for Lash or another vampire to come in and have her for lunch. Especially since it would mean that they'd get sweet revenge on her late vampire-hating parents. Kaspar gave her a look. You can room next to Rehv, if you'd like, he said sarcastically, You may be in the guest quarters with the rest of the vampires, but they'd all be scared shitless that Mr. High-and-Mighty is going to break their necks for coming near you. I told you! I don't need a personal guard! But the hell out of my business, Kaspar, Bronte snarled. Then it's decided. You'll take the room across the hall so that you'll be close, Kaspar said, stabbing a piece of steak with his fork.