Thread: Seeking Revenge... [Yuna&MysticSparxman's 1x1]

There was a gentle breeze blowing through the air as a tall nineteen year old male stood on top of a block of flats with his arms folded across his chest. Icy blue eyes were scanning the surrounding area below. The nineteen year old male standing on the edge on top of a block of flats went by the name of Dante. He had icy blue eyes with medium length jet black hair. Dante had a slim and somewhat muscular build, and he also had a slight tan to his skin. He had been standing on top of the block of flats for almost thirty five minutes now, searching for one thing in particular. Dante was searching for his next meal. He was hoping that his next meal was going to come walking by any second now. He was hoping so anyway. Of course he was hoping that he wouldnt have to wait too long as just in the distance, he was able to see a few pubs, so he was sure that there would be a few people spilling out of the pubs sooner or later. Dante was hoping it would be sooner much rather than later of course. See, Dante was a vampire, and he had been for the last year now. He had been turned on a night out with his friends around one year ago. Dante had been attacked by a vampire who then thought it would have been fun to turn him instead of leaving him there to die. Standing on top of the block of flats, Dante continued to look around for a meal to walk on by. Luckily for him, he didnt have to wait too long as a rather attractive redhead walked by. His lips curled up into a small smile as he watched the woman walking by. She will do. He thought to himself before letting his arms fall to his sides. A second or so later, Dante stepped off from the top of the building, and he landed in a crouched position without so much as a sound a few moments later. He rose to his feet and focused his attention on the redheaded woman just up ahead in the distance. She hadnt spotted him just yet, so Dante stuck both of his hands in his pockets as he started to follow after the woman. He smirked a little bit as he saw the woman turning into a darkened alleyway, presumably to take a short cut to get somewhere else. Dante knew this was going to be his chance to feed, so he sped up and was in the alleyway behind the woman in a flash. Dante came up behind her, quickly cupping a hand over her mouth to stifle any scream that was likely to have followed. He pushed her up against the wall in the alleyway and as he did, he looked down into her terrified green eyes. Worry not my darling, this will only sting for a moment. With that said, he used his free hand to tilt her head to one side, exposing her neck. Looking down to the womans neck, Dante was able to pick up on the scent of her blood, and it caused his fangs to grow inside of his mouth. He leaned down towards her neck and opened his mouth. As he did, he let his fangs graze over her neck, and the hand that had been covering her mouth slipped a little bit. Dante didnt bother moving his hand back, and instead he simply sank his fangs into the neck of the woman. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as her blood started to fill his mouth. Feeling his fangs sink into her neck caused the woman to start screaming rather loudly. Anyone who was close enough would have been able to hear her, but right now, Dante didnt really care. He held the woman close to him as he fed on her blood, and he continued to feed on her blood for close to five minutes. However, at least one minute after he had started feeding on her, the woman had stopped screaming as the pleasure of the bite had started to kick in. Dante had smirked a little bit as he was sure that he had heard her stifling a few moans of pleasure as he had been feeding on her. Sure, he may have been feeding on her for close to five minutes, but he still didnt take enough blood to cause her any lasting damage. She may end up feeling slightly light headed, but it was nothing that a good nights rest couldnt cure. When Dante was finished feeding after five minutes, he pulled his fangs from her neck as blood was dripping down his chin. The woman slumped down the wall of the alleyway to the floor, and as she did, she placed a hand on her forehead. It wasnt long after this that Dante started to make his way from the alleyway. I will have the link to his picture up shortly. Right now, Photobucket is playing up for me.