Re: Under the skin

wo jun 27, 2018 1:09 am

I GOT A HISTORY

of ruining everything i'm left around

Now she was straight up throwing insults. Idiot. She called him an idiot. Well, she was not wrong, but still. It wasn’t a nice thing to say. That was not the most important part of what she had said though. She wanted to kill Edmund. Why? He didn’t understand why anyone would want to kill a man like him. He had a warm heart, was always looking out for the ones he loved and was the friendliest person he had ever known. If it hadn’t been for him, he would have ended up some place bad. Sure, being a blood doll wasn’t fun either. But at least he had never suffered from any unnecessary pain.

Right when he was about to leave, she pinned him down with another question. The hand that had been reaching for the door, dropped by his side again as he turned around slightly towards her. ”Neither”, He replied softly. Damn, why did he feel the need to defend his sire? He didn’t want to talk to her anymore. ”When I told him I wanted to go, he let me”, He continued. There had been no discussion about it. From the moment he had been ready, he had been free. As he had paid the price in full, releasing him from the debt he had had to the man.

wo jun 27, 2018 1:31 am

I'm gonna raise the stakes

Mort’s answer was clear. He believed that Edmund was good and she wasn’t going to change his mind. Or, so she expected. So she sighed softly, shaking her head. “You will be stabbed in the back by him. He has done it before. People do not change,” she calmly told him. A warning, perhaps. Not that she cared if he would take her word for it. Edmund could stab the boy in the chest for all she cared. She just wanted the boy to know. To have a fair chance against the monster they called their sire.

“I’m not going to ask again,” she spoke. “But if you don’t give me the location, I will make sure you regret it.” A threat. Absolutely. And it would be up to the man whether he would take her word for it or not. But in this case, she meant it. She was not the type to throw empty threats. If she wanted something, she was going to get it. And this conversation had ruined her mood and left her bored, so letting her have her way would be a very, very bad decision.

I'm gonna smoke you out

wo jun 27, 2018 1:45 am

I GOT A HISTORY

of ruining everything i'm left around

The last person on earth he would expect to betray him, was Edmund. He had proven his loyalty by saving his life, twice. Not exactly his mortal life the second time, but it had been with full consent. Because the other had wanted to give him a chance to find his brother. A gift, not a curse. It made him wonder what his sire had done to her for her to hate him like that. He slowly shook his head, knowing it was not appropriate to ask her. Besides, he wasn’t really sure if he would dare either. She was.. Intimidating. Though he was kind of easy to scare, honestly.

A threat. Mort swallowed and bit down on his tongue. Regret it. Weren’t there a lot of things he already regretted? What was the worst thing she could do? Could he take this risk? ”I’m sorry, I c-can’t betray him”, He said, voice still unsteady and uncertain. With those words he quickly bridged the distance to the door, vampire style, and disappeared into the crowd.