Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

It felt good to be outside, just to see something different from the four walls he was confined to. People were all returning from work, all engaged in their own thoughts, ignorantly passing by as what was essentially a serial killer walked amongst them. Through any one of these people would have been a fitting meal for Viktor he shied away from destroying the lives of common people, these people had done nothing wrong they were just living their lives. Viktors envy starts to kick in Why should they get to have their prefect lives, easy living and everything else. I could easily destroy their lives. Pushing these thoughts away he remembers the promise he made to him self, only the guilty and wrong doers of society should suffer. He would not be a curse onto the normal everyday population. Viktor walks on, the wind blowing his hair around, a quick brush through with his hand pushes it back into place and he continues to walk. The streets of the city were always a pleasant relief every day there were different faces and things to see, Viktor felt he had some level of humanity still with in him knowing he could still walk among normal people. Even though he was a Vampire he still had a job, even Vampires have to pay the rent. He worked in a warehouse on the edge of the industrial part of the city, work was part time but it was nights so rates were good and it was really the only time he could work. There were a few hours before he was due on his shift so he took the decision to go to the park. After dark no one really goes, just a few homeless and drug dealers hung around. Viktor saw these people as fair game, he was doing society a favour by removing them from existence, and when police found dead homeless and drug dealers the reports never made and headlines so it was the most sustainable way to live. Turning the corner and walking down the streets he was in high spirits, he felt like a normal person, he felt human. He wanted to speak to some one but never could, no one in the city stopped to talk to anyone, his appearance didnt help his situation and with everyone in society being a little odd and different having extended canine teeth wouldnt really alert anyone. Walking a bit further he spots a woman across the road, she is dressed in a rather unique way, Viktor snarls at first. The image of a prostitute just walking down the street. Everyone has to make a living but keep it in the correct part of town. Deciding to follow her he crosses the street. Coming up behind her she is stopped by another man and Viktor is forced to carry on walking or look a bit odd. The man who stopped the young woman propositions her, she instantly curses at him and increases her speed and overtakes Viktor once more. Watching her move off into the distance Viktor feels an odd sense come over him, he has learned to suppress the natural urge to bite the nearest person but this new feeling doesnt compare or contrast with that. It is a feeling in his chest, not something he has felt as a human or vampire he takes a moment to relax. Looking down he sees his pendant, his symbol of hope. One more glimpse of the woman before she turns the corner and Viktor decides that she musty have some reason for being here. She could be his light or hope or have a reason to help him or an answer to his condition. Setting off at full speed he attempts to confront her in some way. Her outfit was of an oriental style and Viktor came to the conclusion she must have been working in a restaurant, she didnt look a promiscuous girl who would ware such and inappropriate dress in public, if it should be considered a dress. The moon had since come out and the street lights were now turning on, the streets were emptying, they were less populated than before. Formulating a plan as he comes close to the woman Viktor draws a blank, his mind clouded by the thought of food. Using his hunger as a catalyst he runs and the woman aiming to grab at her hand bag and steal it. Stealing her handbag will hopefully contain her ID and her address. He could not confront her in the street, fear of opening his mouth and attacking her was now to great, time seemed to have sped up while he was watching her and he still needed to feed and get to work. Running towards her from behind he will attempt to grab her back, succeeding of not he will continue to run towards the park lands, he needs food and to get to work. OOC No god or power gaming you get to decide if your character loses her bag, I always play his way.