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Post by SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA on Aug 15, 2010 16:20:21 GMT -5
Serafina loved italy. Not only did every man made structure ooze culture, but nature populated here. Everything was beautiful, and power definately oozed here. Serafina was attracted to power. She had been watching the Volturi ever since she was just a newborn vampire. It wasn't hard to learn their ways. Serafina however had not yet made any move to become a part of the Volturi. She felt although they were indeed the most powerful right now that their decline would soon come and they would soon disappear into the abyss. Besides that Serafina had agreed to be a part of a different covern - Sullivan's covern. On hindsight perhaps it hadn't been the best idea to be a part of someone else's covern like a brainless pet, but there was just something so spine tingling about Sullivan.
He had that sexy irish accent, he was flawlessly sexy, and he had limitless amounts of charm. He was single but still hung up over some vegetarian vampire brat who wouldn't give him the time of day. Serafina would soon end that connection even if she had to slaughter Tanya to do it. Serafina was the type of person who would go to any lengths to get what she wanted. What she liked best however about Sullivan was the dedication and romance he would bring to the woman he set his sights on. It had been decades, perhaps even centuries, since Sullivan had first seen Tanya and he still wanted her. Serafina wanted that kind of dedication directed at her, and even if she had to alter Sullivan's memories to do so she would do it. Of course it would be better if she just switched to her of his own free will but in this day and age Serafina knew that wishful thinking was just for the niave and it was like hoping for a miracle - it just wouldn't happen. In this day and age you had to make your own luck, and thats exactly what Serafina was going to do.
After all Serafina was drop dead sexy, with piercing blue eyes that could lure any man or woman into her spell. It hadn't been hard to get Sullivan's initial attention. After all, if she hadn't piqued his interest he wouldn't have made her a part of his covern. She was exactly dumb. Oh no. She was a lot more intelligent, cunning, manipulative, and deadly then anyone could ever know. Dressed in a simple skin tight red strapless and backless dress which dipped above her bottom, ended mid-thigh, and with a slit up each side of the dress Serafina would make any man's jaw drop tonight. Her red stilettos clicked against the cobbled street knowing full well Sullivan would find her with ease. Especially with the Chanel No 5 perfume she was wearing. What could she say? Serafina loved being chased, and soon she would lure Sullivan into chasing her - not Tanya.
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Post by SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE on Aug 15, 2010 20:51:01 GMT -5
Sullivan wasn’t a man that would easily give in. Give in to life. Give in to love. Did love even exist? Judging by the two whole centuries that he had been waiting for his ‘love’, he didn’t really have any hope for it really existing. But part of him didn’t care. He had lust and seduction on his side. With his natural charm and abilities, he would be able to get anything he wanted. Well, get everything he wanted that didn’t exactly give him his happy ending. Sullivan had brought his mind to believing that Tanya was the only one out there that he was supposed to be with. But deep down he knew that she wasn’t his singer. That didn’t matter to him.
His thoughts were entirely distracted when his singer’s scent filled his icy nostrils. His tracking senses arose. Stopping right in his tracks he inhaled this scent, letting it flow through his enclosed veins. Chanel No. 5 today, eh? Serafina knew that was his favorite perfume, and probably wore it tonight to catch his immortal attention. It wasn’t exactly hard to catch attention when you were Serafina, and Sullivan knew that. She was gorgeous, and she knew it too. Sullivan loved that confidence in her, that wild side. She didn’t hide it, and he would always love that about her.
His instincts overruled him when that scent came to him. He traced it at vampire speed and arrived on the same street she was, with a tight red dress with slits down each leg. She always tried to impress him, going out of her way to do it. He had to admit that he liked it; probably more than what was legal. But she wasn’t Tanya. He quit running and smoothly put his hands in his pockets as he casually walked up to her; his eyes wandering to others along the way. Finally, there she was in front of him. He smirked at her and pulled her against him slowly. Whispering in her ear, his accent was lovely, "Trying to impress someone tonight, are we, darling?" Even if Sullivan didn’t believe in love quite yet, he couldn’t help but believe in lust and charm. Sullivan had the gift of manipulating emotions, but he never had to do that with Serafina if he wanted his way.
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Post by SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA on Aug 16, 2010 10:08:00 GMT -5
Damn it. He was shirtless. Sullivan knew just how to tease her. Why was he wasting time on a veggie that didn't even seem to want him when he could easily have her, someone far more superior and did want him? It didn't make sense to her. It would be so easily just to erase Tanya from Sullivan's memories and put herself in Tanya's place. It might not be getting Sullivan fairly and of his own will, but at the end of the day if he didn't end up doing what she wanted then she would force him. She knew it would be so easy to alter his memories and he wouldn't even know she had done it. He wouldn't even remember Tanya, and he could shower all his obsessive tendancies on her instead of Tanya. Maybe she would get bored of him after a couple of centuries but with a face like Sullivan's she highly doubted it. Besides, in her own wierd way she was in love with the man. She just wasn't going to admit so any time soon. After all, she knew men liked the chase and always wanted what they couldn't have. Love was all a mind game after all, and Serafina was the best at mind games.
She let him pull her against him and ran her fingers up his bare chest beneath his black unbuttoned shirt before leaning upwards to whisper in his ear.
"As a matter of fact I am."
She purred before pulling away, letting a seductive look appear on her face for a few moments before it was replaced with a 'i'm busy and have to go' expression.
"I have a date, and you stud, are making me late. Its a surprise your not hounding Tanya again tonight. Did she slam the door in your face again? Poor thing. You do realise she's never going to attach her leash to that collar of yours."
Perhaps it was a bit cruel but at the end of the day she knew Sullivan could handle it and besides, Serafina knew what she was doing. Serafina had never gone on a date. She didn't have any desire to do that kind of thing unless of course it was with Sullivan. The point was though that Serafina was a free spirit, and she knew Sullivan knew that. She hoped to shock him and send a desperate panic through his muscular frame at the thought of Serafina going on a date and with someone else. After all, she didn't do commitment so the hypothetical guy would hopefully appear a decent enough threat in Sullivan's thought process to get a desperate 'please don't do this' reaction. At least, that was what Serafina wanted but she knew he just wouldn't be that easy. It would be rather typical that the one thing she wanted didn't come to her easy. Serafina really didn't want to have to resort to doing things like Tanya, such as drinking animal blood, but at the end of the day Serafina really didn't have any boundries when it came to getting what she wanted. She would even use her ability if it came to it.
Of course it would mean much more if Sullivan just transferred to her of his own will. It would make Serafina feel rather special, and of course smug at her own triumph. Dropping her hands from his chest the seductive brunette then pushed past him. She let her heels click on the floor as she walked with a sway in her hips. With the dress she was wearing, the perfume she had on, and her body Serafina knew that Sullivan would most likely follow her. Even if she had to find a guy to pretend to be her date Serafina would do it. Then again it wouldn't be hard to find any guy that would want to get their hands on her. She could make men do anything. It was just a shame that Sullivan seemed to be work then the rest of the male gender.
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Post by SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE on Aug 16, 2010 15:18:53 GMT -5
Her hands slid up his chest; soft hands lightly touching him. Sullivan had always liked the way her skin felt. It just added to the beauty of her. But somehow he still hadn’t fallen for her. After all these years of her trying to be his lady, he had always been wrapped around the finger of Tanya Denali. So maybe one of these days Serafina would get what she wanted when it came to love, or maybe not. As a matter of fact I am. A wide, tooth-filled smile filled his flawless face. Then her face turned seductive, he returned the favor until she didn’t seem interested anymore. He let his hands linger around on her while she spoke. Around her hips mainly; her weakness that he always knew of.
I have a date, and you stud, are making me late. It’s a surprise you’re not hounding Tanya again tonight. Did she slam the door in your face again? Poor thing. You do realize she’s never going to attach her leash to that collar of yours. He quit smiling and a growl erupted from his throat … at her. Sometimes Serafina just went too far, and she knew exactly how to put words together to get through that thick skull of his. “Oh, Serafina, such the charmer, aren’t we? Dear, we both know that you wish that leash of mine was connected to you, around your ankle, right? That ball and chain love you’ve always lived for.” His voice was like black velvet, smooth and alluring. A wide smile filled his face once again as she pushed past him. He was a sucker for that attitude of hers.
Right as she pushed past him and started walking away, hips swinging and heels clicking, he took advantage. He turned around to watch her and hooked onto her frequency of emotions. Tilting his head, he manipulated her. He made her want him once again. Want him in every way possible, and regret lying about the date. She would turn around soon enough, knowing Serafina. But just to be a joker, he followed her as if he wanted to. Just to see what she would do. Serafina wasn’t going on a date. Or was she? Was she really trying to get over Sullivan? Sullivan knew better.
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Post by SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA on Aug 16, 2010 15:46:22 GMT -5
"You have such an ego on you. As if I'd ever want to give up my freedom for an asshole like you."
Serafina responded as if she didn't have a care in the world so her response would be a bit more believeable. She wouldn't show it but she was supremely pissed that he knew how much she wanted him to be hers. That, and the way he talked to her. It just wasn't fair how he used her. So far she hadn't given in to having sex with him, but she knew it was a matter of time before she cracked. With his ability he could make it even harder then it already was. That was when she felt her lust and need for him rise. She knew at that point he must be using his ability on her. In a way it was almost good. It meant he did feel threatened by the non-exsisting male, and that he did want her to be his territory alone. The growl backed that conclusion up. On the other hand she hated him manipulating her emotions like that. At least he hadn't made her not pissed. That would have really wound her up.
"I'm not turning around Sullivan. No matter how much you use your ability on me. You forget I'm not some wimp of a veggie vampire who dreams of settling down. I'm the deadly opposite, and your parlour tricks won't work on me."
Serafina really wanted to use her ability on him. It was almost like he was provoking her too. She had been alive for around four hundred years. Her ability by now was very powerful, and she knew any change she made in someone's memory was probably permenant. It was almost as if he really did want her to use her ability on him. Almost. He hadn't asked her out right to do it yet, and even if he did want that why didn't he just give up on Tanya to be with her? In a way it didn't make sense. Inhaling deeply she forced herself to keep walking although in the same casual manner to make it seem like nothing was wrong what so ever. She was good at hiding things. Wierd thing was though she had never hidden her feelings for Sullivan. Maybe she should have.
Spotting a nightclub near by she crossed the street and went inside. As far as she could tell Sullivan was still following her. In truth Sullivan didn't need to use his ability on her. She was in love with him. She couldn't feel more strongly for him in any way. All she was waiting for was for him to return the feelings so really if he needed to change anyone's emotions it was his own. Not hers. Still, Serafina was still willing to change them for him. Her first plan was to do it the natural way. First it had been with just emotions and closeness. Now she was onto jealousy. Her back-up plan was of course her ability. She didn't want to make him want her but if it came to it she'd do it. She was sure the result would erase any guilt. Spotting a good looking italian straight guy nearby and checking her out she flashed him a flirtacious smile before walking over. Before the guy had time to talk Serafina put her lips to his and kissed him passionately as her body pressed against his. If she had to have sex with ten hot italians right on the dancefloor to get Sullivan to make her his then that was just what she would have to do. It was a dirty job but someone had to do it. Ha.
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Post by SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE on Aug 16, 2010 16:24:44 GMT -5
I'm not turning around Sullivan. No matter how much you use your ability on me. You forget I'm not some wimp of a veggie vampire who dreams of settling down. I'm the deadly opposite, and your parlor tricks won't work on me. He chuckled at that comment. Serafina’s always trying to play hard to get. She was good at it too. She, honestly, was the only vampire that he actually believed when she acted like that. That had always been a trademark of her. Sullivan liked that, but sometimes he just wanted her to give in. Just to see how she acted. He had never seen her completely and utterly open to him. She closed him out, blocked by the strong feelings that she felt for him. He had always known about her feelings of him, because of his ability, even before she told him. And Sullivan knew that he would always feel the same way about her, unless she altered his memories. For that he prayed to the nonexistent God. If he didn’t know about Tanya, his life would be so much different. He couldn’t have that hope of a happy ending. Even if Serafina was his singer, Tanya was the one that he was meant to be with. To most, that would make no sense, but to Sullivan, it made perfect sense.
He followed her and watched her hips sway down the sidewalk. He didn’t love her, but there was definitely lust there. She slowed down and walked into a nightclub. Now she was pushing it. Sullivan was thirsty and needed to feed soon. He didn’t want to have to deal with devouring a whole nightclub in order to keep their secret. Sullivan would slip. He was terrible at maintaining his composure. But he would have to try, he wanted to see what lovely little Serafina was up to.
As he came in, he caught her scent and followed it. But it was difficult with all of the mouth-watering scents filling his nose. So he stopped breathing, while his eyes turned a vibrant red. The humans wouldn’t be able to see them, but Serafina would be able to. Once he caught sight of her, he watched as she kissed an Italian man. He could feel that she was simply getting her frustration out on him. Sullivan hoped that this was one of those nights where Serafina went crazy. Those nights were so entertaining. He caught Serafina’s eye for a split second, and he smiled a crooked smile at her. Sullivan put his hands in his pockets pulling back his blazer, to expose his chest a lot more. Just for Serafina. He loved playing those games, because he knew his body was magnificently better than the man she was with.
In all honesty, Sullivan wasn’t jealous because of Tanya. But he knew that’s what Serafina wanted. So he did exactly what she wouldn’t want. He spotted the nearest beautiful human girl and kept her eye, manipulating her emotions, she followed him out. Dinner was served, and it was inevitable that he had to play with it first. Serafina knew that.
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Post by SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA on Aug 16, 2010 16:38:27 GMT -5
As soon as she saw Sullivan lead a woman out Serafina found her body tense. She had to keep telling herself over and over again in her head - 'I will not kill the woman. I will not kill the woman.' She really wanted to slaughter that woman. Serafina didn't give a shit who the woman was or anything about her. All she cared about was that Sullivan was going to touch that woman instead of her. He should be begging to be with her god damn it. He should have an unhealthy obsession with her not some goody two shoes veggie vampire. This was not the right time to go crazy. Nor was it the time to alter his memories. God knew that Serafina would have to let out her emotions some way, and it seemed that woman was her only option.
So after a dark growl rumbling in her throat Serafina left the club silently. She made sure to stick to the shadows so he couldn't see her, and well, she had to hope he didn't smell her either. Serafina then focused her attention on the woman, found the woman's mind and then progressed into the memory portion of the woman's mind. With ease Serafina put memories of physical torture done by Sullivan to the woman into the woman's head. She made it so gory that within seconds the woman looked terrified, screamed, and ran away as quickly as she could. A smirk rose on Serafina's lips as she watched the woman disappear. Yes, she was very happy with herself. Then an idea appeared into Serafina's mind. She didn't have to change Sullivan's memories. Oh no. She could alter Tanya's memories instead and get the bitch to break Sullivan's heart once and for all. Now that would just be so much sweeter. He would never know what hit him, and then he would seek comfort in her. Then he would be hers, forever.
How had she not thought of altering Tanya's memories before? It was such a brilliant plan, and she was sure Sullivan would never see it coming. Serafina was sure she could find Tanya with ease. She smelt the girl's scent often enough. Serafina quickly slipped back inside the club and found six women to keep Sullivan busy whilst she hunted Tanya down and altered the girl's memories. After all, Sullivan would follow her if he didn't have some tail to occupy him. She quickly altered the six womens' memories so that each one had a romantic and lustful experience with Sullivan inside the club before he left. She then watched them go outside, find Sullivan, and then start to strip off their clothes. All whores the lot of them, but soon everything would be the way she wanted them. It was almost like she had just given Sullivan his stag night before the wedding. Then in silence and with haste Serafina ran off through Italy tracking down the one known as Tanya.
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Post by SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE on Aug 16, 2010 19:51:17 GMT -5
Once he took that girl out of the club, he could feel the tension in Serafina’s body. It was so intense that Sullivan almost let it linger into him, but he wasn’t that naïve with his ability. He was all the way out now, the woman still on his toes. He was going to wait until Serafina came out, just to see what she was going to do. In reality he wasn’t going to play with this food, he was just desperately thirsty. Then something happened. Serafina had to have done something because this woman started screaming. Screaming, to Sullivan, was just a lullaby that soothed him. And this girl was really screaming. She acted as if Sullivan was some serial killer or something. Even if she was right, it wasn’t normal to do that so suddenly. Sullivan turned around and Serafina was nowhere in sight. What the hell was she up to? A snarl arose in his throat once he caught the mood of her, she was definitely doing something she wasn’t supposed to.
The next thing he knew, six girls were stripping down in front of him. That was it. That was the point where his control was gone. At vampire speed he took the girls into the alleyway across the street; they were fine with that completely. He knew he didn’t have any time to waste, so he let three go. The other three were his. “Ah, such sweet frangrances, my dears.” He smiled an irresistible smile and got to it. His thirst was quenched for awhile. Before he went after Serafina he let their bodies go into the river, and sent an enormous boulder after them to cover their bodies.
Now to find that woman. He breathed slowly in, then out. In, Out; catching her scent. Serafina tended to forget that he was a tracker. The moment he let her smell sink in, he bolted. Running until he was a good one hundred yards behind her. She was faster than him, always has been, but he had to get her attention. Running after her he changed her mood from angry to affectionate. She would no longer be angry with him for taking the woman. But he knew there was something more to it. He spoke smoothly, but assertively. “Serafina.” She had to turn around. Or if she wanted to keep going, he would act like he lost her. But later on he would catch her. It was what he did for a ‘living’.
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Post by SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA on Aug 17, 2010 3:10:13 GMT -5
Serafina never did forget that Sullivan was a tracker. Thats why she had made six girls want him. She knew any less wouldn't be enough to give her the time she needed to find Tanya and alter the memories as she wanted to do. That, and once she was done she needed to get herself as far away from Tanya as possible so Sullivan didn't suspect anything. Unfortunately she didn't bargain on Sullivan letting some of the girls go and so it seemed as soon as she was almost near Tanya that Sullivan was right behind her. Well, one hundred yards behind her. Damn him! She thought in her mind. She couldn't go to Tanya now. She couldn't let him suspect her plan. So far he was completely in the dark. Then she felt herself want to be affectionate to him. Serafina couldn't help but roll her eyes. Clearly Sullivan was using his ability again.
He had called her name now. She supposed she could give in to the emotions she had given him. She could use them to completely confuse him, make him forget she was on a mission, and then get Tanya later when she was sure he was busy on the other side of the world. Serafina really didn't want to do Tanya later but at this point she couldn't do it with Sullivan on her tail. He would find out and ruin her plan entirely. No. She would have to stop. Pretend to be the submissive pet he wanted out of her, and then screw up Tanya later. She didn't want to have to get Tanya to hurt him in this way because she knew it would devastate Sullivan but at this point things had to be done. Serafina would not be just his catnip for when no one else would satisfy. She would be his number one. Even if she had to manipulate everyone in the entire world to do it. So she stopped, ran a hand through her long brunette hair and then turned around to face him with a loving smile upon her face.
"Yes mi amor?"
Thankfully they were far enough away from Tanya for Sullivan never to suspect Serafina had been after Tanya. That annoying veggie vampire. Why couldn't Sullivan just have better taste? Why couldn't he just do what she longed for? It would be so much easier then all this work. Sure, Serafina could get an entire country, or even the world's population of men to be faithful to her and be in her own harem. It would be so easy for a girl like her. So one had to wonder why on earth she was wasting her time, her energy, her brain cells, her ability, and her heart on a man that showed her little to no respect as well as love at all. In Serafina's mind though she could do no better then Sullivan. He was perfect for her. As if he had been built for her. If she had to fight for him to gain his love then so be it but she was determined one way or another she would have his love.
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Post by SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE on Aug 17, 2010 14:55:40 GMT -5
Yes mi amor? Sullivan sighed and his eyes squinted the slightest bit. His dark red orbs glinted in the moonlight, wishing he could read her mine. He had heard that there are vampires out there that could do that, and he would do anything to be able to read Serafina’s mind. That way he could know what she had been planning on doing. Apparently, she was going to play it up that she was innocent, kissing up to him. He walked up to her, with his hands in his pockets and tilted his head slightly at her, “You know, Serafina, if you are planning on getting into trouble, you should probably bring me along. Don’t you think?” He winked at her and motioned for her to come to him. She would. He was covering up the fact that he was angry that she would run off like that. Since they were a coven, they needed to stick together.
Sullivan always wondered what the future held for him. Immortality wasn’t hard to grasp anymore, so it made him curious as to how he was going to occupy himself for the rest of his life. He had a feeling that Serafina was going to be in it for a good portion, for she already has. But who else? Tanya? He would try to make sure that she stayed in his future. Deep down he knew that relationship could never work out, but he would do anything that an immortal could do to make it possible. Besides change his appetite, that was just something that she couldn’t ask him to do. He couldn’t do it.
He waited for Serafina, hoping she would come. Then his mind wandered to that lie of a date she said she was going to go on, plus he wanted to change the subject. He quit controlling her emotions now, letting her wavelength go. “So, about that date. Was that to tease me? Or did you really think that I was going to believe you?” He smiled an irresistible smile at her. His pearly whites reflected the lingering red moon.
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Post by SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA on Aug 17, 2010 15:14:59 GMT -5
"Now why on earth would I do a stupid thing like that? If I want to get into trouble I'd do it on my own. It would just be a hassle to bring baggage."
Serafina responded, as she stood where she was. She refused to come to him. She was always going to him, being nice to him, trying to make him love her. At the end of the day it made her feel like she was a piece of meat slamming herself against a brick wall. He may feel special due to all the things she did for him but Serafina felt pretty much worthless in his eyes. He didn't do anything for her. He didn't even throw her a bread crumb of hope. Ever, and right now Serafina was getting thoroughly annoyed and fed up with it. So fed up infact she just wanted to alter his memories now and have his obsession begin with her. All the things he did for Tanya made Serafina sick with rage, disgust, and envy. He didn't do anything for her and yet he did so much for a female who barely batted an eyelash at him. How the hell was that even fair?
"You know what? You can believe whatever the hell you want Sullivan. Nothing I say or do will ever sway whatever you want to think or feel."
It had just been so long. Decades, maybe even centuries or more she had been trying to get Sullivan to long for her like she longed for him. She may be a heartless murderous bitch but even Serafina had her limits. She had never had to work so hard for anyone. Why she had even bothered so long she didn't know. Then again her feelings for Sullivan probably spoke for that. Still, she was fed up. She had been free before she met him. She had one night stands, threesomes, orgies, and left a mile wide trail of massacres across the world. All bloodier and gorier then the next. All before she had met Sullivan. She had done it before him and she was pretty sure she could do it after him. Besides, she could start to make that harem of hers she wanted. Instead of being Sullivan's pet she would have pets of her own. That was where she belonged - in power. She was not born to be a pet, and she refused to be the pet any longer.
"Goodbye Sullivan. Have a good life."
With that Serafina turned and sped off with vampiric speed. She wasn't sure where she was going but it was going to be as far away from Sullivan as possible. Serafina only stopped when she came across a club filled with humans and music that appealed to her. There was only men inside too. It must be a stag night or something. It wasn't too far away from Volterra either. Dressed to kill already Serafina walked inside, locating several minds to put in memories of lust and desire into the most attractive italian men. When she reached six men Serafina stopped with her ability, feeling a little tired by then and sat down on a booth nearby. The men soon came over, surrounding her and placing sensual kisses on any body part of hers they could reach. It almost felt like a massage. It felt so good that Serafina finally began to relax. Of course it would have been better if Sullivan was touching her and declaring his love for her but it seemed Serafina really couldn't get everything she wanted.
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Post by SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE on Aug 17, 2010 15:31:04 GMT -5
The moment he said the words he had chosen, he felt the rage radiating off of Serafina’s body. This was a rage that he had never encountered in all of his days. She was furious. He stayed calm as he listened to her speak. She really meant what she was saying, and he had a feeling there was more that she wanted to get off of her chest, so he let her. Surprisingly, she stayed where she was. What the hell? Sullivan didn’t like this. He liked having the power of manipulation over her. He liked when she did what he wanted, the moment that he wanted this. This was the last thing that he expected from Serafina. He had been listening to every word she was saying, for once, but that last line struck a nerve.
Goodbye, Sullivan. Have a good life. For once, he was speechless, totally off guard when she chose those words. But everything about his posture said otherwise. He looked calm and collected. Sullivan wouldn't let her see that she was a weakness to him, he wouldn't lash out. He kept his hands in his pockets as she ran off at vampires speed. Sullivan let her go. He could catch up to her later, but had a feeling that he wouldn’t. He found the nearest log and sat down on it. Running his hands through his hair, he stopped, and kept them there while his head leaned against them. His eyes turned a bright red, brighter than they had ever been.
Why was he so upset about her leaving? She was just a damn toy that he used to keep his lust at bay. He knew she was trying to make a point, and she certainly did. The number one thing that surprised him was that she hadn’t manipulated his memories. None of them. At least he thought so. Serafina actually left him? There’s no way that she would stay out too long. She knew that he was her singer, and that she was his. There was no denying that. Maybe this was the time that Sullivan had to realize this. Had to suck up the fact that Tanya was never going to choose him. Suck up the fact that his happy ending might just be with Serafina. Damn. It’s a hell of an epiphany. He stayed where he was, putting those wretched puzzle pieces together. Sullivan knew he might have to let Tanya go. And maybe he had no choice. He wouldn’t lose Serafina. Or was she really gone?
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Post by SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA on Aug 17, 2010 17:50:15 GMT -5
Six men touching her weren't enough. Everything in Serafina wanted her to go back to Sullivan because deep down she knew he'd never come for her. Of course he wouldn't. His obsession was with Tanya. Not her. He had made that so abruptly clear over the years. So Serafina manipulated four more hot italian minds, and before she knew it clothes were removed. It seemed like days before the bodies were exhausted and ended up passed out on the club floor. Serafina being one of them. None of the bodies however but Serafina would ever get up though. She had drained everyone dry. Licking her lips she let out a deep yawn as she laid curled up on one of the booths. The booths actually weren't that bad. At least, Serafina felt comfortable.
Eventually she let herself wake up and slowly stood up. It would be easy to cover this all up. Grabbing all the alcohol she doused the entire place in several layers of alcohol to make sure everything burnt to a crisp before lighting one of the customer's matches and setting everything alight. She got out quickly, making sure she didn't get burned, before watching the place within minutes turn to ash. It would be very easy for someone to track her down through this so Serafina knew she had to get a move on. She knew she could handle anything but she at least wanted to give any pursuers a challenge. Serafina made her way to the other side of Italy before she stopped deciding she'd find somewhere to stay for the day. The last thing she needed was for someone to see her sparkle in the sunlight. Sighing a little Serafina walked into a tiny bed and breakfast. With a little mind manipulation - to make the owner believe she had paid already for the room - she then took herself up to one of the rooms shutting the door behind her.
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