Thread: In the Scarlet Eyes of the Beholder (Tasinga Nightwolf x Viktoff Samson)

To say the other scared Shiki some was the truth. He both respected and feared the power of the Pureblood and hoped never to be on the wrong end of it. As Senri watched the other man he stayed quiet though he could almost sense the other thinking. The silence did not help ease the air for him it in-fact started to add to it in some odd way. His hand flexed around the tie in it the wound stung a little, but would hell in just a few more minutes. What was Kaname trying to decide, normally he just gave some sort of slap on the wrist so to speak and left it at that. This was different. Whatever it was it bothered the older man and that made Shiki worry even more for some odd reason. Unlike Kaname, Shiki did not have the powers to control the mind or read it. That was another thing if Kaname wanted to know something he could just rip out of Shiki's mind and being at the other's mercy made Shiki shake just to think of. When the door shut all the way at just a movement of the hand on Kaname's part Shiki felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise. Then he spoke and it made the blood in the younger vampire just about freeze like ice instantly. The heaviness of the other's power and strength made him feel like he was pinned without being touched even. Shiki always had known the Kaname could be someone who was truly frightening, but he had never seen it in any amount and just this amount was enough for him to want to run and run far away. It caused a second sensation though. The need to submit and listen to the other burned in his head and neck like a tugging. It was not painful, but more confusing and only adding to the stress in Shiki's head. At the other's words telling him to talk it was almost compulsive for Shiki to speak. He held back a moment so he did not say something rude but still looked at the other. Kaname would smell the fear off Shiki, but it started to be replaced by something else, anger. This was not the anger of some child not getting his way, no this was something different. Like the anger of someone who felt scorned. Sure the other might have known worse forms of loss and known all the emotions much deeper so that it still seemed childish, but for most vampires the scorn Shiki felt was one they could understand in some way. His hunger was not helping making his emotions all the more greater. So, when he started talking he did not stop, but he also did not filter it caring little if the other spun on him, being he was the one who had asked. First off. Why the hell do you care? You never have cared for me in anyway. Is it because Takuma-san told you to come? Would you have even noticed? Probably not even though we are related we are strangers and you act as if I am my dad. If I had my way I'd kill him just to put it into your head I am not that man. I am trying to mend what he did in some way and being rejected by you has not made that any easier. That however is not the biggest problem. The problem is if you asked anyone else they probably could tell you what is wrong, but you cannot even think of what started it. His hand was tightening on the tie again. Rima broke up with me and wont even tell me why. Sure that probably seems childish to you, but I shared my blood with her. She was my rock she knows the Supplements do not work well for me. And she won't even tell me why. His tone was tense a mix of confusion, anger and sadness, but not one emotion over the other. That's not helping either I do not even know why, but I try to take the pills and I choke. They taste like chalk. That was a side effect sometimes the pills would stop working if the vampire was under considerable stress and in fact they would reject them and only the real thing would work. Depending on how long Shiki had gone without food he was probably in a lot of physical pain. Normally they would go about a day without any pains, two days left you itching, three was a mild discomfort and with each day that got worse until either the vampire snapped and bit someone or themselves.