Those people who look...Vampirish?(Spritz)

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The guy was just walking, his anger rising into a full blown verbal attack. "I CANNOT MISS THIS MEETING, YOU HEAR ME!!?" He screamed, his vein on his neck throbbing out. Tal couldn't resist. One kick to the temple and the guy fell, as he grabbed his bluetooth and smashed it on the ground. He then dragged the body into the alley way and drinked, the blood running fast and thick.

(sorry it's short)

[Spritz]

Tarra-

"Really." Tarra snorted in discust, watching the ongoing flow of people, never ending. It was night, and she leaned up against the wall of the costume shop. It was the only place she fit in.
Tarra had merciless crystal blue eyes framed by long, black lashes, soft red lips, and long jet black hair, that at the time was tossed up into a messy bun ontop of her head.
Even with her differences, she was downright attractive. She was tall, and not at all stick skinny. In fact, she was thin, but had abs and muscles over her body, though not freakish in the least. Right now she was wearing a low cut red top, and tight black skinny jeans with studded black boots.
"Hey, cool costume!"
A masculine voice behind her made her turn, her eyes taking in the guys figure.
"Where'd you get those contacts, those are totally rad!"
He leaned up against the wall, his breath tickling her ear. She gave him a devious smile, and licked her lips. He took that as a flirtatious move, but really, it was because she was hungry.
"Why dont we, go outside?"
It was close to halloween, and she nodded, a mischevious smirk on her face. The shop was near a bar, and he pulled her inside, offering her a drink, which she politley declined. Soon, they were in the bathroom, the boy thinking that was was going to get lucky, but Tarra knowing she was hungry. As the boy slid his hands under her top, she leaned forward, pressing her lips against his neck, and he moaned, not knowing what she was doing. Soon, she bit into his vein. His moans turned into a startled shreak, but the venom from her fangs soon silenced him. Forever.
She drank her fill, the warm blood trickling into her mouth as she sucked, then soon, she stood, wiping her bloody mouth on her sleeve.

[Emoticon]

Taldrinked the man, feeling full and satisfied. He wiped the blood of his face and his fangs shrinked back into his mouth. His jet black hair along with his green eye's as he looked around the alley, then went out. He walked in no direction that he would think would happen, and he walked right into a bar. He caught site of a girl walking out of the bathroom, and he stared at the blood mark on her sleeve, and decided to follow her as she left the bar.

[Spritz]

Tarra wiped the blood onto her dark jeans, but it still left a faint red smear. She had hoisted the drained body out of the window, and there was no trace that anything had happened in the bathroom, exept for her messed up top, which she quickly fixed.
Pushing open the door of the pub, she looked back in one more time and saw a guy watching her with intense green eyes. Her own crystal blue ones locked with his, but she looked away, letting the door swing shut behind her. Shrugging on her oversised leather windbreaker, she shoved her hands into her pockets and started down the street.

[Emoticon]

He tried to walk a i'm-not-stalking-you walk, but it failed as he speed walked trying to catch up with her.

Super Fail xD.

[Spritz]

Terra stopped, feeling the eyes of something, or someone on her. She didn't turn around, but merley quickened her pace, walking a bit faster down the sidewalk. She had no where to go, not really, but that didn't stop her from pretending she did. She hadn't eaten in weeks. And though she had just consumed a whole human, that didn't stop her from wanting more. If that person behind her kept following, this might be his unlucky day.

[Emoticon]

He followed, hands in his jeans trying not to atrract her attention. Once she turned into an alley way he waited a bit, then walked into it, seeing the girl at the back of it. He stared at the girl, she stared back. He could tell that the girl was hungry, but it would be funny if she fought he was human.

[Spritz]

Tarra slumped against the wall of the alley, shoving her hands deep into her pockets. She eyed the oncoming form with disintrest, untill he came in closer and she could see his face. She sighed, then threw her hands up into the air.
"So what, another creeper!?" She asked, raising her eyebrows.
"Look here bud," She strode forward and poked him hard in the chest. "Get lost."

[Emoticon]

"I'll stay here." He said with a cmmanding voice, holding the girl's hand. He looked into the girl's eye's and smiled, his fangs tinted red with his last feeding. "You should know who your talking too." He said his voice with a kick of malice in it.

[Spritz]

Terra snarled, her lip curling back to show her pointed fangs. "You should know who you're dealing with!" She spit out, twisting her wrist out of his grip and stepping back, her crystal eyes blazing. "Why did you follow me!?" She asked, returning the malice in his voice with some of her own.

[Emoticon]

He kicked her elbow joint, making her realese his wrist. "Just checking up on the vampires in the area." He yanked his wrist out of her range and forced a smile, "For work, you know?" He forced himself not to hiss at her face, then he crackled up. "I just check up on all the vampires in the area, monitoring them and how much they feed." He then controled his face, and gave her a look. "You should feed more often to avoid getting hungry, my boss wouldn't like it if you ate more then her." He warned.

[Spritz]

Tarra crossed her arms over her chest, shifting her weight, then running her tounge over her sharp, pointed fangs. She looked at the male in front of her, and narrowed her eyes, then spoke.
"I dont give a fuck about you boss. I'll eat when I want to eat." She said, snarling out the words in his face.

(btw tell me if language is disturbing.)

[Spritz]

*You're boss*

[Emoticon]

"Tsk, you arrogent little fuckers." Her shook his head then looked at the girl. "Your going to have to come with me, since you've been so unwilling." He spoke gravly, then snaged the girl's hand and threw her onto the ground, waiting for her to get up.

[Spritz]

Tarra scrambled up, brushing herself off, and glaring at the male. "Shut up, and leave me the hell alone!" She snapped, shoving him and making him stumble backwards. She tore of her windbreaker, and threw it onto the ground, her hands curling into fist's.
"I am not going fucking anywhere with you!"

[Emoticon]

"I'm just stalling, Bitch!" He said as kicked her in her side, and saw a white car with tinted windows. The guys came out quietly, a bag with them. He then put his hand and pushed it under her noise, making her fall down. "The bitch is all yours." He said as he walked away.

[Spritz]

(Not sure what they want with her, so you're gonna have to play them)

Tarra fell heavilly back onto the ground, the air whooshing out of her lungs as she did so. She started to pick herself up, but was faced with multiple guys, all grinning. She stumbled backwards, then hit the back wall of the alley, trapped.

[Emoticon]

(alright.)

Vamp 1 looked at the girl, holding her down. "What do you think Tal, I-I mean the boss, wants with her?" He asked, putting more weight on her.

Vamp 2 Sat on her legs, thinking she looked quite silly. "Don't know, maybe he'll make her into one of his sex slaves or something." She said, her breath was filled wtih smoke from her ciggerette.

Tal dorve towards the lot, Vamp 1 and 2 carried the girl down the elevator, a black bag over her head, tied with rope. "It's precious cargo. So hurry up with it." He demanded as he walked to his chair, the girl tied to the chair she was sitting on. "What is your name?" He asked, Vamp 1 and 2 stayed close to the girl.

[Spritz]

"Get off of me you fucking bastards!" Tarra swore and tried to fight, but one was sitting on her legs, the other pinning her down. To tell you the truth, she felt quite pathetic. Soon, a black bag was slipped over her head, and she squirmed in thier grip, pounding on the back of the large vampire as he swung her over his shoulder.

[Emoticon]

"Struggling is useless, and your lucky not to have been killed yet. I rarely pick up member's from the street, so be thankful." He said, then walked up to the girl, poking her chest. "So clueless, tell me what is your name?" He asked, sitting on his desk.

[Spritz]

Tarra pursed her lips, the tips of her stunning white fangs showing slightly over her bottom lip, glinting in the light. She looked down, shoving his hand away as he poked her, narrowing her eyes and cursing in her head. Why had she been such an idiot to get caught by them, whoever they were.

[Emoticon]

"Are you going to answer me?" He asked, agitation in his voice. "I'm not going to be a Royal Bastard, but you should answer me, since I want to kill you so bad." He said, and poked her in the forehead, then sat back on his desk. "I want to make you my slave, or at least a bitch to handle my shit. What do you think of that." He asked, his eye's scanning over her, and he glanced at the guards. The guards nodded as they moved towards her, then standed by her, looking omnioius.

[Spritz]

"A slave, a 'bitch' to handle you're fucking shit!?" Tarra exploded into anger, her eyes narrowed, crystal orbs flashing. "Yeah, I dare you!" She stated, and again, slapped his hand away as he poked her again. Her muscles were taught, her jaw set, fangs showing clearly in the light, glinting as the poison dripped out of them, dripping onto her soft red lower lip.

[Emoticon]

He cracked up, laughing before it abrutly stopped. "Yes, But your a feisty looking one. One that I couldn't trust. Go take her into the chamber dungeon thing." He said, the guards chaining her hands behind her back, and he feet. Her head was chained to her feet and hand locks, making it so she could only look straight. They threw her into the dungean, litterly, and put her on a table.He brought up one of the chair's and sat infront of her, singiling the guards to go. "Now, I have something special in mind for you. You want drugs, power, Food?" He asked, looking at her expectatly. "You are now my dog, and sincec you are, I have to train you. Since you are hungry all the time, you were feel hunger pains even more, speeding up the process a bit. I'll let you socilize with my other bitches while I moniter you, and hopefully you see that your mine." He said, touching her knee's. "You'll be allowed more freedom, though those posionus fangs need to be handled. By punishment or surgery, we'll get them to stop driping." He warned, doing a evil laugh.

[Spritz]

If looks could kill, everyone in that room would have been dead in an instant. But hey, they werent. So now, Tarra was stuck with her head practically tied between her own legs, with a power/sex hungry vamp stroking her knees?
"I am not, and will never will be you're fucking dog!" Tarra swore, her fangs sectatating more poison as she spoke. She imagined sinking her razor sharp fangs into his neck, releasing the poison, and killing him instantly.
She knew she wouldn't be socializing, with anyone.

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