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Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

The woman was undoubtedly annoyed at Viktor and he couldnt really think of an explanation to give her, so he just following her into the apartment. Her apartment was slightly more inhabitable than his, she had some personal affects that littered the room. He apartment wasnt lavish or anything extravagant, the money in her bag must have been all she had. She stormed her way through the apartment still wielding the bat she had answered the door with, a kind reminder pass from her lips that she would use it should he try anything. Sizing her up she didnt look much of a threat, even with her bat. After a few moments of looking her up and down Viktor changed his thinking to if she could physically take him to how physically fit she was. Obviously having limited money kept her from indulging and thusly she had an attractive figure on her. As she walked away he notices how her behind wiggled as she moved how her shapely figure looked as if it glided across the room. His day dreaming was soon interrupted by her claim she wasnt a prostitute. I never through you were, to nice a part of town for that class of woman to be in. Lowering her self into a chair she instructed Viktor where to find his pendant. As the woman lowered her self down Viktor herd a gasp, thinking nothing of it he started to walk across the room. Not even one step into his stride and he was stopped dead in his tracks, an incredibly familiar small and taste registered in his brain. Turning to the direction of the woman he could see she was sat down at this point, nursing her hand. Small droplets of blood could be seen on her hand and even though Viktor had fed the day before his self control seemed to laps at the sight of this small amount of blood. Turning to face the woman Viktor feels feeble, his eyes drawn to her blood and nothing more, stepping closer. Let me have a look, im quite good with blood and things of such nature. Stepping forward he will attempt to take her hand and investigate the blood.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Rachel nodded, thanks, I am not good with blood, it makes me a little queasy, she admitted letting him take her hand she couldn't help but blush a bit, up close he wasn't that bad looking, she shoved those thoughts aside and reminded herself that he had stolen her handbag from her, but still he was quite the attractive man, and she couldn't help but blush at that. She glanced down at the blood on her hand and started to feel a little light headed, as she had told him she was no good with blood.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Taking her hand Viktor pulls it closer to him, she then informed him that she was no good with blood. Looking up at her she was blushing in the face, slowly followed by that colour draining away. She all of a sudden became heavy and Viktor was forced to let go of her hand and support her as she became light headed. Pulling her close to him he felt a spark, something he had not felt in so many years. He had forgotten this feeling he didnt even know it existed. Placing her back in the chair he stands tall once more and collects him self, looking down at the poor woman he feels empowered, feelings of want and need come over him as he feels him self become attracted to the woman. Her helpless state only infuses his lust for her. Dropping down next to her he takes her hand, trying to make eye contact with her he speaks. Look dont worry, Ill look after you, you look a bit tired. Allowing her to relax for a moment Viktor turns her hand over and looks. The cut is only small, odd that a human would pass out over so little, even more odd that he wanted that small amount of blood so much. Squeezing her hand he attempts to push more blood through the cut. Checking one last time to see that she its all with it Viktor proceeds to bring her hand to his mouth. Lightly licking the blood from her hand he becomes instantly aroused. He had bitten both men and woman before but had never been aroused by the whole transaction. Continuing to squeeze and lick the blood from her wound Viktor sits on the floor next to her. Biting her would end her life, or if he managed to stop the feeding she would then be infected and turn. Using the strength of his hand he squeezes her hand harder, pushing the wound open more, more blood is coming out and Viktor is now freely drinking from her without needing to bite at the neck as he usually does. Holding her hand in place he continues, the experience is more enjoyable than any other time he has drunk blood. Realistically he doesnt need her blood and should stop but he cant. Continuing to drink it is apparent that she will soon become weak over the loss, he wound is only small but the force that Viktor can suck the blood through makes the cut seem more serious than it is.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Rachel let the man settle her back into the chair she smiled, thanks... she replied softly. She closed her eyes to block the image of the blood in her head. Rachel was starting to relax when she felt his tongue as he started to lick her wound, hey what are you- ow! she exclaimed softly as he squeezed her hand harder and made more blood flow through the wound. She tried tugging away from him, but failed.Her heart start beating faster which only made more blood flow to her wound. She felt dizzy and weak, she desprerately reached for her bat that was on the ground next to her, her finger tips brushing against it. She winced in pain as he yet again squeezed her hand harder still, his sterngth was incredible. Finally she reached the bat and swung at him clumsily.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

A knock came to Viktors head, unaware of what it was he fell back onto the floor. The woman in the chair gave him a look of disguised, obviously confused by the situation Viktor had time to check his head. She had managed to hit him though the bat had connected with his head lightly, more as if it had been dropped than swung at him. Still she had attempted to strike him and he wasnt happy about it. The taste of the blood on his tongue still lingered. Her blood was sweet and tasted clean, Viktor normally fed on vagrants and drug addicts so their was always a taint to their blood, a metallic taste that had since become the norm for him. Standing back up Viktor starts to lose his cool. Whats that for, what did you hit me for? Rubbing his head for a moment he gives the woman time to speak. Moving back closer to her he attempts to grab her and stand him up to his level. She is naturally shorter than him but with her heels on she about matches his height. Viktors increased strength due to the new intake of fresh blood makes him more formidable than he was when he entered the room. Through the poor woman hasnt lost much blood she is no doubt confused and dazed by the whole affair.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Rachel looked up into his eyes, her face full of confusion, What do you mean what was that for? You started to lick my blood, and won't let my hand go! What is going on here!' she exclaimed to weak to resist him yanking her up, she stumbled forward amazed at his strength. She squirmed a bit trying to escape, please let me go! she begged him, the bat had fallen out of her hand and she didn't know what to do right now beside struggle to break free from, him, yet she couldn't he was much stronger then she had thought he was.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Her slow reactions made this all so easy for Viktor, garbing her he easily manager he keep her from touching the floor and he gliding across the room pushing her into the wall. As soon as he had her pinned against the wall he grabbed both her hands with one of his and pinned them against the wall above her head. The blood was still on his mind, he wanted it, and he wanted to finish what he had started. But a new intoxication loomed inside of him. He was gaining great pleasure from being able to overpower this woman so easily. Questioning what he was doing Viktor could sense fear in her voice, he shared no pity or remorse for his actions. Instead he wanted more, he wanted her to beg, to be under his control. She squirmed and demanded she was let go, she wanted an explanation for why he was doing this. Pushing his head closer to her left ear he paused before he spoke. A dense feeling came over this throat preventing him from talking, a moment had to pass while this feeling subsided. His instincts were telling him to bite, finish her off now, she was just food, stop playing and eat. He wasnt interested though, pushing back closer he speaks. Why am I doing this? I have no idea? Why I licked your blood, its what my kind do. Pushing him self closer to her he seizes the initiative of power still pressed against her left side he closes his eyes and allows his hands to wonder down her body. I cant tell you why im doing this, but you can make it easier on both of us.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Rachel trembled at his touch, her legs went weak. She shivered as his breath tickled her left ear. Y-your kind? What are you talking about, no humans do that and as far as I can tell you are human, so please let me go! she exclaimed still squirming trying to get out of his grasp. One of her high heels fell off and landed on the floor with a thud. She let out a small gasp as his hand trailed down her body, s-stop it please! she whimpered fighting back even more to escape, her heart was beating so fast tht she couldn't help but think he could hear it. I-if you don't stop I am going to call the police! she weakly stated, she was trying to think of something to say that would make him stop, an idea hit her, his pendant, maybe she use that to her advantage, without thinking this might anger him she lied, If you do not stop I will break your pendant!
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

The threat of the police was enough to bring him back to a more human way of thinking. Viktor dropped the womans hands and let them slump to he sides. As soon as he let go she crossed the line, threatening to break his pendant. It wasnt the most important thing in the world, just something that he held onto, his lonely star in the infinite darkness of his life. Bringing his arms to the left and right of her Viktor cages her in with his arms at her chest height so she can only escape by dropping to the floor. I guarantee you would be dead before you managed to call out for help, and if anyone did hear you, I would be long gone. People die in this city every day, the police wont care about you. Turning to look across the room to where her journal was he turned back and continued speaking into her ear. My pendant is over there and you are here, I think its safe enough, dont you? Pushing him self against her once more he whispers into her ear. Shall we continue, but this time you be a good girl?
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Rachel pressed herself against the wall terrified of this man, she hadn't felt like this in a long time. She took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice calm What do you want? she asked him looking for something nearby her to use as a weapon, her eyes spotted her high heel on the ground, trying to act casual she moved her foot towards it slowly as to not catch his attention. The mentioning of the police not caring she let out a small tsk, he didn't need to tell me that, I know that already... all to well in fact... she thought to herself as her foot brushed against her high heel. just a little more... she thought to herself keeping an eye on the man. sorry about the short post.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Her voice was uneasy, her heart was beating incredibly hard. Viktor could feel the beat of her heat as he pushed against her. She squirmed some what but anyone would in this situation, fear was rife now and she was becoming increasingly worried. Breathing heavily she asks what it is he wants with her. Viktor is no longer sure, he could take the pendant and go, no need for him to be here, she has what she needs and he the same. She can only tell people what happened odds are no one would believe her. Thinking she should cut and run a voice echos in Viktors head, telling him to push on, take hat you need. With her still pinned against the wall Viktor pushes against her once more, feeling her heat and beating heart against his cold body and long since silent heat. What do I want? Well I wanted my pendant and thats within easy reach, but as im here I wouldnt mind something from you! You can save your self, let me have what I want and you can keep your blood, and with it your life. Relax and let me have my way, then im gone, and you can continue this existence. He begins once more to move his hands over her body, shes to afraid now, she wont fight back he thinks as he beings to enjoy him self.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

If you want your pendant then take it and leave, I don't want it. I have nothing to offer you, so just leave me alone. she remarked tho him, fear in her voice. In this close quarters she wouldn't be able to fight him very well. Rachel closed her eyes and turned her head to the side in fear as he pressed up against her and started feeling her body, she noticed that he was deathly cold, but that was the least of her problems now. She slipped some of her foot into the shoe on the ground and kicked it up making the shoe a flying projectile to hit him, or at least she hoped it would hit him.
Thread: Rachel [Katon & Zenia]

Her words ment nothing to him now, he had wondered what it would be like to be wit ha woman and even though he would be breaking his un-written rules about hurting people who were innocent he was compelled to be around this one for some reason. She was obviously afraid but unwilling to just openly say and let him have his way so Viktor decides to be a little more pro-active. Shes still twitching and wincing away from him which is fair enough, no one wants easy prey. About to pull her from the wall and throw her too the floor a flash comes across Viktors eyes dropping the woman he feels the side of his face, a slight gash appears across the right side of his face. He looks down to stare at the woman, unsure of what she used to hit him it is obvious she is the culprit. Stupid bitch! What did you thing that would achieve? Stepping closer her takes her hand and pulls her to his face, turning his head to the side to show her the gash it begins to heal up instantly, within a few seconds it has completely healed and there is a slight visible mark where the gash once was. You cant hurt me, I get to regenerate any cuts or burses instantly. Tapping on where the gash once was. This mark will go, next time I feed, can you guess what I am yet? Enraged by the womans attack Viktor attempts to pull her up and spin her around so he is behind her. Taking his hand and covering her mouth and walking back wards to the door open behind them which he assumes is the bed room. You had your chance to play nice, now we do it my way. Dragging her closer and closer to the room she kicks and tries to break free. Viktor is still stronger though even though he has had to heal him self it hasnt drained to much energy due to being only a small wound. Larger wounds would perhaps take more time and energy but he hasnt yet experimented with self mutilation and self harm.
Thread: What a pleasant disaster! (dram x FA)

The soft, soothing hushing of the ocean graced her eardrums. Gentle were the waves that lapped at her bare feet. The lukewarm water coated her sandy ankles, making her sink ever so slightly into the pristine beach. Laying there, only breathing, she took a moment to catch her breath. Several moments later, she opened her eyes as they registered it was daylight, but she was shaded. Joan slowly peeled her husky frame from the soft near-white sand. Blinking a few times, she turned her dark brown eyes to the teal waves that had belched her on shore. After a few seconds, the whole ordeal came rushing back. As she focused on a piece of boat wreckage. Alex had suggested that she and their friends, Travis and Michelle, go with them on a trip on his yacht. It was a surprise for her to get out into international waters and have their fun. Lots of drinking, fucking, smoking pot and fishing. It had been a ball until Alex realized he had miscalculated how much fuel this trip would require. After a week afloat, things had gotten pretty tense. Everyone was ready to kill each other. Food was really scarce and all they had was liquor to drink. Poor planning had made this a pretty miserable lesson. One that none of them would ever forget. And then the storm came. Thunder and lightning what mostly filed Joan's memory. The boat had capsized, tossing their meager belonging to the whims of the waves, not to mention their bodies. The sensation of drowning had overcome Joan it had left her melancholy and ready to die. To her surprise, and gobs of regret, she was glad to have awoken in a pleasant place. Or so it seemed. Joan made it to her feet, but quickly realized something was wrong. Her ears were muddy and she was terribly dizzy. Common sense told her she suffered a knock on the head and Swimmer's Ear. Steadying herself, she clamored over to the ship debris to see if there was anything salvageable, notably her cell phone. Dismayed that she found Michelle's bag, that skank, she opened it finding some of her clothing. Well, you might call it that, but Joan's heavy set body was not really complimented by much smaller t-shirts. Thank the gods there was a pair of stretchy shorts, but sadly, they sparsely covered Joan's rear. Her bikini bottom hung over the top waist band while her buttocks poked precariously from the bottom hem. The tropic jungle hadn't been much of anything to pay attention to. Joan figured her companions would be littered about the beach, looking for her andor each other. Sitting in a curved recess in the wrecked yacht's hull, Joan waited calmly, listening to her stomach grumble. With her head hurting now, she closed her eyes, trying to get actual rest as best she could. The soothing ocean put her at ease and right off to sleep.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

Turn it down, you say, Well all I got to say to you is time again I say NO! NO! No no! No no! No! Tell me not to play, Well, all I got to say to you when you tell me not to play, I say NO! NO! No no! No no! No! Twisted Sister was blaring out of the speakers in a small auditorium, empty of life except for one man up on stage in a chainmail costume with a battle-axe-like guitar, playing along to the song. Plenty of speakers and amps were on the stage itself, as well as an elaborate drumset decorated with skulls with candle imbedded in them on the front of every snare and tom. When the song had finished, Eddie went to turn off the casette player he had connected to the speakers, the top of the player itself covered with old casette tapes of rock and metal bands from the 70s and 80s. Sir Shredsalot, as the stage name he went by, had spent the last month at the local Guitar Center signing autographs and handing out flyers to promising musicians to let them know he was looking to put together a new band. He was in a band before once, but they broke up after two years of being together with no explanation revealed to the public only rumors. Eddie Sherman later wrote, recorded, and published one album as a solo artist, but then decided he would rather have a band along. So now he was here, waiting for those auditioning to join his band to show up, and he was rocking out until they arrived.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

After a few minutes, he'd hear the door open and close. A thin yet curvy female walked in, humming to a certain fast song. Taking an earbud out, she smiled a bit. Yo. You're the one that had the ad about the band right? I'm Rin. I'd like to try out to be the drummer. I'm pretty good actually. She then turned to the stage, seeing the drums. Woah, sweet set!!! I'd kill to play on a set like this! She bounded over to the set, looking around. He could see there was a set of drumsticks in her back pocket. They were her favorite. She only used them.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

Rin...right! Eddie's face seemed to light up as someone finally arrived. All right Rin, I'm looking for a talented drummer. Can you prove to me your talent? Step up to that drumset right here. He gestured over to it with a hand as he strapped on his signature guitar. Lay down some rhythms. 44 time, you know. Fills, too! Make me want to join in! He accentuated his statement with a power chord whose presence was felt throughout the whole auditorium.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

She smirked and sat down, playing a few beats to get into the time he asked for. After beating out a steady rhythm, she soon started playing a solo she had made. She never missed a beat and whenever she used fills, it looked like she was going insane. At one point, the sticks bounced off and she quickly jumped up and caught them, slamming down on the high hat and tom before doing several beats in quick procession, going nuts. She loved drumming and it was obvious that she had plenty of energy. And she kept her timing rather well. She wasn't too flashy but she definitely made it look exciting and fun to play.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

Sir Shredsalot was watching Rin intently, a smile on his face the entire time. He was soon tapping his foot to the beat she was playing to, and eventually he joined in with his guitar, improvising a riff based on her tempo. When he really got into it, he improvised an energetic guitar solo, his fingers moving like lightning up and down the strings. Promising! You show a lot of promise, Rin!
Thread: I Wanna Rock

She grinned, cheering. Smiling, she walked over to him. Oh thanks a bunch!!! I've always wanted to be in a band!!! She blushed a bit as she put her sticks in her back pocket. She then looked around, noticing no one was around. Damn.. I'd think someone would want to be in a band, rather than stay living in this town.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

Well, I sent out flyers to a lot of people. I'm pretty sure at least some of them will be here sooner or later. Eddie said with a shrug. So were you a fan of the Rockaneers? Buy any of their albums? Go to any of their concerts? Have any favorite songs by them? The Rockaneers had only three albums in their two years together, one of which was a collection of live recordings from their concerts. Oh, and what did you think of my solo album?
Thread: I Wanna Rock

She smiled. She had been a fan in a way. Though it was hard to find any albums in Japan. Umm I did like your work, of what I heard of it.. sorry. It's just, well until about two months ago, I had been living in Japan. And even though I lived in Tokyo, it was really hard t get any of your songs, even on the internet. But what I heard of, I liked.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

Japan! Sherman's eyes widened as he heard this. Well I'll be! He played the main riff of a certain Blue Oyster Cult song in response. Our tour was limited to the United States, so I don't think we'd be that well known overseas. He nodded understandingly. However, I wanted to write a song for Japan, it's just that I don't know much about it. Mountains, crowded bullet trains, sushi, temples, sumo wrestling... He then shook his head. Wonder what I could do to tour outside of America...I'd like to visit Europe as well. Some of my favorite rock bands are European... He then walked over to a CD player hooked up to the stage speakers and played what was inside of it. The Rockaneers' chart-topping hit, Renegade Rocker, began playing, but there was something different. There was no drum track! You know what to do! Shredsalot said to her with a wink.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

She laughed a bit as he got excited about Japan. Nodding, she smiled. Oh yeah but now there's anime and manga so that changes a lot of things in Japan. She squealed as the most famous song of theirs' started playing. Smirking, she nearly toppled over the set as she got to her seat and started drumming, even singing along to it, grinning from ear to ear.
Thread: I Wanna Rock

Sir Shredsalot began to play along over the guitar track to the hit as well. He really got into it and even sang along to the chorus. He replicated the guitar solo flawlessly when it came up and even played another one over the final chorus to add what was already there. He even finished on a strong power chord whereas the recording simply faded out.