Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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Samuel blushed slightly, "It happens a lot, no need to be embarrassed." He tugged at his hat too embarrassed to look around. He started chuckling as soon as the man turned around. After he pushed himself off the wall and started to walk away deciding to change his spot. He was trying to sneak quietly by Killian when his wrist was grabbed and was spun into the circle of some of Killians friends, "This is Sam. He joined us a few years ago and is quite frail so he's never been able to come to one of these. Show them one of your tricks." Sam looked behind him at Killian, "but earlier you said." He started, "Sam its fine you have permission this one time." Killian said, he nodded and looked back at the people and stretched out his hand towards one of them he raised an eyebrow and shook Sams hand, Sam placed his other hand on the his hand and shook it. he pulled away and put his hands in his pockets he was shaken by Killian, "Oh, yeah. Sir can you check your wrist please." He raised and eyebrow again and held up his wrist to show his missing watch. Sam pulled his hand out of his pocket and dangled the watch from his fingers. He handed it back and look at Killian silently begging if he could go away now. Killian nodded and Samuel sighed and walked away.
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Asher barely heard the man's voice as he withered away through the crowds. God, Could he go one second without feeling like a fool? Probably Not. Asher felt like crawling into a hole and dying. Asher would've pitied himself more, if Paolini hadn't been there and hadn't dragged him into a group of vampires. "Asher, greet these people." Paolini smiled but Paolini didn't have a happy smile. Paolini's smiled said 'Mess up and don't look like a high soldier. Then, I will break your neck.' Asher bit his lip and bowed. "Hello. Good evening. I'm Asher." Asher managed a beyond fake smile. "Mmm. You guy's don't even began to understand what it's like to have fine Asher." Paolini began to brag about his Soldiers and nonsense to a couple of other Coven's vampires. Asher slipped back into the crowd, trying to avoid conversations with Tally's friend's and trying to avoid Paolini. He wondered how far off he could explore before being caught. Asher wished he could go enjoy fun like that. However, this wasn't fun and games to Paolini. If Asher broke his elegant attitude, he would be punished and everyone knew Paolini punishments were Deadly.
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Sorry I didn't see it, I'll post in a few.))
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Samuel walked away from the group of Killian and his friend hearing Killians laughter at their confused expressions. He looked back to see the person from earlier with them he huffed and looked back in front of him to be met with a smiling lady, "Hello~!" She said happily, she had a faint blush was slurred a bit so he assumed she was drunk, how already he didn't know. He looked around a bit to see a guy looking very similar to her staring at them, they both had a light orange-ish tinge to their otherwise brown hair and both of their eyes burned a bright red. "Hi..." Sam said slowly backing away from her a bit, she grabbed his shoulders and jerked him forwards a bit. She moved forwards very close to him, "Come with me little one~ we could have some fun~." She whispered quietly, Sam shook her off, "Miss I think you should go back with your brother and have some coffee or something." He said she looked shocked for a split second and then angry, she looked like she was going to slap him but then marched away upset. Her brother glared at Sam his eyes glowing a bit more he marched right up to Sam and grabbed his wrist, "Come with me." he said pulling Sam, "H-Hun?!" Sam said being pulled the grip on his wrist tightened and Sam made an odd noise, "Ouch that hurts!" The male clicked his tongue, "Like I care." He said pulling him right out of the room. He was pulled a bit more and then swung into the wall, the mans eyes glue bright above him. "Was it fun making her look like a fool? I can't believe some puny little thing like you even had the nerve to." He and slamming Sam into the wall again he made a small noise as he hit the wall. The man leaned over his ear and whispered things in it that made him blush terribly. He couldn't believe that he was being treated like this by strangers, "You really smell delicious." The man mumbled in Sams ear which earned a terrifying look from Sam, the collar of his shirt was pulled back and he was bitten at the base of his neck. The sister that was standing in the doorway frowned, "I have to admit, I'm a little disappointed that you swing that way." She said and started walking over to him, "But eh all's well that ends well." She said with a sly smirk and bit his neck as well. Sam struggled against them for a moment, but the man had his grip around his shoulders too tight and the woman around his waist.
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Asher bright eye's observed the place. His eye's fixed on the male. The same f---ing male from early. Asher leaned on a wall, debating whether to go or to be quiet. Asher didn't exactly know if these people were another one of the male's 'So called friends'. Asher began to feel this guy wasn't telling the truth. He rubbed his fangs over his bottom lip. He couldn't make a fool out of himself a second time. No, definitely not a second time. However, his skin crawled. Something wasn't right and Asher wasn't a detective. He could just walk away and pretend nothing happened, but he wasn't that guy. Was he? Why couldn't he just walk away? Any other person would. Asher wasn't any person though. He was almost leader. He was just a couple places down from leader. Asher's leg's crossed, as he leaned onto the dark shade of wallpaper. Asher would give it a minute. He tried to debate. It wasn't a hard decision. It just had hard processes to them.
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Sam struggled against the two of them and they both tightened their grips around him. He made small noises if pain as they drank, they were both going painfully slow. This hurt alot for him he'd only been hitting one time, when he was changed, no matter how much the people here joked about it they'd never really done it and now he was more glad than before. He struggled against them more and his vision blurred a bit which made him panic more.
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Asher couldn't hold onto his emotions anymore. He marched out of the room and looked around. This place was huge. The male could be anywhere. Asher's didn't even realize he was biting his lip so hard blood was filling his mouth. The smell. The hallway's lurked with the smell of fresh blood. Asher tried to pretend he couldn't smell it. However, it was like sticking a steak in front of a starving child. He lingered for a moment and started following the smell. Paolini was going to flip, if he found out Asher was sneaking off after blood and flesh. Asher had to cover his nose and mouth with his hand. The smell made him want to gag. Asher stared with his eye's widened, as he got farther down the hall. He would've pounced on his prey and drank every last drop. However, his prey wasn't exactly his prey. His prey was the young male and it looked like people beat him to it. Asher's red eye's darkened. "Get the hell away from him!" He hissed, showing his fangs. Asher didn't feel brave or confident. He tried to seem like it but it wasn't working. Asher tried to act higher rank. What would Paolini do? Asher figured acting like Paolini would be best. Asher knew how it felt to be bitten. Nobody needed that pain. Asher went to the girl and grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her back. "I said, Knock it off!" Asher yelled. For a split second, he locked eye's with the male. Asher wondered how many times this guy had been bitten before. The pain of bites were normal to Asher. He even had a couple scars from it. Asher was use to the dizziness and the headaches. Being Paolini's 'pet' wasn't a free cost. Asher had to pay and paying wasn't easy.
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Sam felt the woman's grip on him slip away along with her teeth and yelped loudly and what sounded like a sob she started apologizing and begging him to let go of her hair. He looked up at the man standing there and quickly looked away, the man at his neck pulled away and wiped away blood from around him mouth. As he was let go Sam fell to the ground and hit his head against the wall, he wasn't quite sure what exchange went on briefly but the man took the woman's arm and pulled her away. Sams breath was shaking and he tried to move but failed and hit his head again.
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Asher watched them go. "And I better not see this again, idiots." Asher growled and called out to the hallway. He expected that they heard. Asher knelt on one of his knees. He didn't know what to exactly do. Asher had never tried to save a bitten person before. He usually just finished them off. "Listen, I'm not exactly a professional doctor but I'm not leaving you either." Asher choked, trying to pretend the smell wasn't there. Asher didn't know how long he would be able to stand the smell. So, he had to act fast. He couldn't leave him here. Soon the other's would smell and it would be a pitiful feast. Asher unhooked his cape and hooked it around the male. He didn't have any choice. He quickly gathered the male onto his back. "I'm going to take you someplace to rest and heal." Asher headed down the hallway, trying his best to not get noticed. He didn't care anyways.
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Sam looked at the man in front of him he tried to chuckle at his statement about being a doctor, that wad more than a little obvious, his attempt sounded terrible and it hurt his throat. He was going to say something about telling him he could be left here but his throat wouldn't allow it. He flinched away from the man knowing that the smell of his blood was probably mocking him. He nodded slightly as he was moved to the mans back, he wrapped his arms around the others neck and pulled himself close to the others ear, "My rooms upstairs." He whispered in his ear his voice shaking he was going to say something more but me knew he couldn't. He relaxed his arms and placed his head on his back, he blushed a bit and hid himself in his back more not really wanting to be seen if someone was out here.
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Asher nodded. He made his was up the stairs, taking his time. He tried not to make the other male more dizzy then he probably already was. "I should still kick your ass about the whole 'friend thing' in the other room. It doesn't seem to me that your friend's are really friend's. Next time, don't lie to people like me." Asher spoke calmly, even though his words probably sounded a little harsh. He tried to calm himself. He had so many questions buzzing through his head. He wanted to know why the male didn't fight back. Asher would've fought his heart out, if somebody other then Paolini tried to bite him. "Which room is it? There are ton's." Asher observed.
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Sam made a small noise and clutched onto him a bit more and nuzzled into his back more. He mumbled a quiet 'sorry' which made his throat hurt more, he ignored the toan of the mans voice. His arms that draped over his shoulders were placed lightly on his chest, this made him a bit nervous but him being close to the man made him feel weird and he didn't like it. "Fifth one from the back on the right." He said quietly hoping he was heard because he really couldn't say it again. Part on him really wanted something to drink but part of him really didn't want to.
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Asher counted the door's softly to himself. He didn't feel awkward with the male on his back. He actually sorta liked it. It made warmth to his freezing dead skin. Asher felt sorry for the male. This male seemed different from other vampires. Asher gripped the door and pulled it open. "I think eating or drinking something help's your body to not feel dizzy from blood loss. However, don't depend on my answers. We kill people, not save them." He helped the male onto the bed. Asher sat at the bottom and glared at the male. He formed a elegant smile. Asher studied the male's features. With Asher's cape wrapped around him, Asher couldn't smell the strong scent of blood. This made Asher glad. The smell made Asher feel starving and Asher didn't want to drink away the male's life.
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Sam curled up in the bed, "I'm fine-" he made a small noise as both of the marks burned for a moment, "I'm not hungry, I... I should still be fine for a bit." He whispered clutching the cape around him. He made small noises, "It h-hurts." He said moving his hands to grip onto his neck, he knee it wouldn't help but it hurt a lot, "M-Make it feel better!" He said mainly whining with tears in his eyes.
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