Thread: Hidden-Lady/Blair

You can't keep doing this to yourself Rehv.Your body can't hold up for it.Trez, Rehv's second in command, and all around pain in the ass snarled at the man he considered his best friend,even if he couldn't see the male, he was listening to him, shaking with fury as he watched the male prepare to go out for the night. He knew his friend, and he knew the condition the man was in. But like so many other things, Rehv would ignore the problem, because there was no other way to handle it then he already was. From one male to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now.Rehv said without looking up at his blind friend as he slowly and carefully did up his combat boots, the knee high boots fitted snugly over the leather pants he was wearing. Despite the hollywood good looks, there was never any doubt that he was vicious. As Trez had once described him He was a cobra, mesmerizing because he was deadly and because he was beautiful. With that buzz cut and hard smart face, and dark blue eyes,along with that big body, he's sex and power and unpredictablity all wrapped up into one well suited package. Straightening the dark haired drug lord considered himself in the mirror, absently straightening his clothes. While he couldn't feel how cold the room was, or how the clothes fitted around him thanks to the drugs in his system, he knew things would be getting ugly. And soon. Walking into the main room of the empty club he sighed quietly, closing his eyes. So. Rome had fallen, completely wrecked. Now for the emperor on his golden throne to fall. Which he had no doubt that he would given time, because of what he had to do tonight. Tonight was his first night of training with the brotherhood. Tohr walked down the stairs with the brotherhood's nurse, turning his head to look at the woman. Pausing on the landing to get his bearings, and a moment to gather himself before going to face the men waiting for him. They'll all be getting physicals after I talk to them.And they're not going to be happy about it. The vampire arisocrats have a nasty habit of being extremely prissy about being naked around women.He said turning his head a little to watch his second in command come down the stairs.You'll stay with her. I don't care if they all have heart attacks, you're not to leave her in the room allow until we get a bttr reading on th-He winced his head whipping around at the sound of angry shouts, and a quiet, low snarl. He knew that snarl, and despite being one of the most overbearing and physically powerful males in the race, that was one male that no matter how big or overbearing, made him think of tigers and that kind of savage fury. Oh. Fuck.Despite the invite, he hadn't actually thought Rehv would show up. Jogging down the last few stairs he swung into the dining room, slinging a arm around the male's waist who was getting in Rehv's face, he flung him away with careless grace.Stop it. No fighting until later.He snarled his rage beating out a pulse in the air, even if he knew that sometimes you just couldn't help it, Rehv rubbed evryone the wrong way, but he wasn't going to have blood spilled right now, right here.We have mor important people to be fighting then each other. Rehv raised a eyebrow as he carelessly leaned back against the door, watching the scene in front of him.So numbed out that he hadn't even stirred to defend himself. Shifting his gaze past the leader he smiled slightly at the second in command, and his smile widening even more, wide enough to flash fangs as he smiled at the female. He knew he was good looking, even if it was a beauty that was like cobras and tigers, beautiful and deadly. Posion even if you wanted to touch him