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| Subject: I Don't Wanna Die.....[crosses fingers] | |
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] Date Posted: 19:19:25 10/25/06 Wed In reply to: Dorjan 's message, ".. Then You'll Die Faster .." on 19:10:15 10/25/06 Wed His body fell away from the vampire before his mind could comprehend more than the thought of "Wow, he's fast". Sitting on the floor with a now bruised and battered face, Kavi winced when he attempted to frown. It was apparent that the vamp was a short-fuse, but 004980 didn't care. I'm my own person. This is my body. I can do what the hell I want with it, he thought to himself. Standing shakily, 004980 stretched to his full height, a decently tall 5 feet 8 inches of tiger shifter, and willed the vampire to just dare and hit him again. "I have a purpose. But, that sure as hell ain't it," he spat out. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:29:46 10/25/06 Wed .. He was happy to see that it had sent the other to the floor, but his mood seemed to canker even more at Kavi's thought. The boy certainly didn't know much about vampires, and even less about Dorjan. This process could take a little while, seeing how wild the other was - and determined. Perhaps that could all be channeled... eventually. "You're a slave now, boy. Your body, your person, belongs to someone else." There was a small twitch near the corner of Dorjan's left eye as his face twisted into a smirk, baring pointed canines disapassionately. Kavi just kept pushing his luck with that running mouth - and head - of his. Dorjan closed the space between them again, hand snapping out to twine fingers like chorded steel around Kavi's neck. He lifted him off the floor effortlessly, like he was nothing more than the morning's mail, and tightened the muscles in his hand. "You will learn to listen, to obey, and you will learn to love the attention it affords you. Your other option is to become my dinner, or perhaps someone even elss desireable's dinner." Ah, yes, the calm was still there but it prevailed in that unearthly creepyness taht only a non-human could obtain. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Kavi [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:40:15 10/25/06 Wed Somewhat creeped out by the thought-reading thing, 004980 stood, dumbstruck. This whole vampire thing confused him and he wasn't going to have anything else to do with it. That is, he was planning on having nothing to do with it until the vamp started jacked him up off the ground. The cold fear flooded through the unknowing slave's system. The thing that had set off his adrenaline was the lack of emotion that this guy seemed to have (or not). In threatening his life, the other male hadn't changed his expression. At all. Kavi choked out a few incomprehensible words before attempting to nod his head. Remembering that this unnatural creature heard thoughts, he concentrated in his mind. We'll see about that. But, I'm not promising anything until I know what's in it for me. And I am not a slave. I may be different, but I'm no one's slave. Or so he thought....(pun pun) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |