Heads Will Roll -Aaron-

[camille]

A warm hand rested on Camille's bare back as she walked towards the hot tub in her black bikini. No one was in the hot tub any longer, leaving her and her human friend alone for the evening. She just slipped down into the water that heated her skin upon sinking into the water. Camille smiled, loving the warmth, as she just sat down on one of the edges of the hot tub, Jason sitting next to her very close. She rarely knew her victim's first names. But she figured she could at least have fun with a good looking guy for at least a full day before draining him nearly to death. She just leaned her head against the shoulder, he saying something, but she was too busy listening to his heart beat that she just laughed slightly in order to give him some sort of response. She leaned in and kissed him delicately on the neck as one of her hands slid up over his chest.

Her fingers slid up onto his cheek as she covered his mouth and looked up at him grinning for a moment and brought her other hand up, one finger in front of her lips, "Shhhh." She hushed him softly before leaning back down and sinking her fangs into his soft skin that gave like butter beneath her sharp teeth. Jason screamed against her hand, his scream muffled as he began writhing against her as she forced him against the wall of the hot tub with one hand and continued to cover his mouth with the other. She continued to listen for anyone else that was walking along, but did not detect a being that was human. Blood dripped down her mouth and chin as Jason groaned with pain beneath her, but stopped attempting to wiggle from her presence, accepting his fate.

Tag: Aaron
Notes: sorry for it being short
words: 308
song: heads will roll - Yeah Yeah Yeahs

[ajlock]

It was a calm evening. Warm water beat against his face and bare chest, rinsing off the slick layer of soap that coated his skin before turning the shower faucet off. He grabbed a towel to dry off in the steamy room, also partially ringing the excess water from of his dark gray swim trunks that hung loosely from his chiseled hips. Having a meal only about twenty minutes ago, he was still quite full and relaxed from digesting. Surprisingly, no one was around, which Aaron disliked to a degree, seeing as there was no one to really interact with, making the environment lack sources of stimulation. He didn't like either extreme of being completely alone, nor being in a very crowded room, and hoped that someone was out there in the pool area to keep him company for at least a little while.

Tossing the damp, white towel in the bin, silently made his way out of the men's locker room into the pool and hot tub area over the slick tile surface, when suddenly, the fresh scent of blood polluted the thick, humid air, harassing his sensitive nostrils. He was slightly confused for a moment, wondering where it the source of it was. He stood in the doorway with a raised brow, holding the door partially open as his dark eyes glanced around the locker room briefly. No one was here. The air was thinning as it billowed out from the open doorway, causing the direction of the scent to become clearer. He turned and quietly pushed the door open nonchalantly, inquisitive.

Noticing a thin, onyx haired woman in a black bikini feeding on a human male, right in a public facility, he paused to observe intently from his position, in plain sight of her. The guy appeared to be having his very life sucked from him, witnessing firsthand the amount of blood she was devouring. Inside in his thoughts, she closely reminded him of his first aggressive and devastating encounter with a vampire, one that fed heartlessly upon him, and then decided to curse him by changing him, which was probably, to her, a blessing.. considering how demented she was. His expressions twisted to reveal some of his intense thoughts as he slithered closer.


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[camille]

Camille was thoroughly enjoying her meal, her fingers gripping him harder as she pulled him in more so. Then, there was the stench of another being that mixed with the blood, but she was positive it was not human because she heard not one sound. There was no heart beat, and for all she knew the being could be hovering over her watching her feed. Her fangs departed from the human as she still kept him propped up. She wiped off the blood that dripped down her chin and chest, realizing how much of a mess she had made this time and made a disgusted face. She was usually so clean, but this time she had completely forgotten about that. Finally, her gaze flickered to the other being, a man and a good looking one at that. He must be a vampire unless she had missed that too. Sometimes, she got too carried away with things. She slowly rose to her feet.

"Hmmm, Jason, I believe someone has interrupted us and wanted to watch this all happen," she said with a feral girl, feeling quite eccentric and felt the buzz from her recent meal as she just heard Jason groan softly, surprised he could do as much, but she hadn't gotten where she normally did in her meal. She stood up and hoisted the man up onto the tile flooring as she propped him up against a wall. "Did you find this all so interesting?" she asked the vampire before finally turning back to him, raising her eyebrow. She walked over to him, realizing now how small she must have looked to him, how young, but she already read his expression that she was a monster to him. She was much less intimidating if he had not known she was a vampire. "You're the type that feeds, but despises it and despises those who take joy in it themselves, aren't you?" She teased, a bit amused at him.

tag: aaron
words: 329
song: heads will roll

[ajlock]

A refreshing visit to the swimming pool? Not quite. He wanted to go for a quick swim, laze in the hot tub and melt away his cares, maybe meet a few new people while he was there and enjoy their company, but instead it was this. Having the hot tub soaked with the blood of a soggy, half-dead person wasn't exactly what he was going for when he arrived. The company didn't seem to be too bad so far, besides the fact that she had made a complete mess of her victim and was being rather snooty; all of which was amusing in its own way. Vampires were prone to drinking the life out of their guests and being careless where they did it, not even bothering to conceal their actions from the public. If they wanted it, there was no waiting, they had to have it right then, and the location was hardly of any importance, not to mention having even less concern for who they consumed. This was something Aaron strongly disliked. He was quite selective with his meals, and very rarely used a bite to elicit the blood from their bodies.

His eyes steadied upon her with a raised brow, a sly grin spreading over his face. "What do you think... ?" He questioned flatly, as if the answer to her inquiry wasn't obvious enough. "It seems like you enjoy playing with your food more than digesting it. Is this a one time thing, or just a habit of yours?" He said with a smirk, joking, but was still curious if the rumors were true; did most vampires kill their victims slowly and let them endure an agonizing death? That same grin spread wider as she neared him, his eyes narrowing slightly. "I could be... but you'll never know for sure," He teased, while partially circling around her, his eyes glancing over her form very briefly. As his eyes flicked to Jason who was slumped against the cold tile wall, his facial expressions hardened slightly. Even though the man was considered to be food, he was still a living being, with a soul, thoughts and feelings, it was a shame to see it all wasted on one meal. There were other ways to go about feeding, better ways.

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[camille]

Camille just watched his grin and simply listened to him at his question. She raised an eyebrow noticing how different he was from just a moment ago. There was something much darker to him than first appeared and she wondered if maybe he looked much more innocent than he actually was. As he just circled her, she felt his intimidating gaze as she was careful not to allow it to get to her. She just stood facing away from him for the time being, debating exactly what to do or what to say while he seemed to mull over the human, a smirk on her lips as she turned around. There was an obvious message in his posture, in his stare towards the human as though he was going to justify his death. There was definitely a struggle between good and evil in this man and people like him always amused her. They were a people that could not really choose a side, that did not make up their mind.

“Oh dear, you have a lot to learn about my type. It’s not as much a habit as it is a form of entertainment, but you would despise a word like that,” she said, pointing a finger teasingly, her eyes narrowing deviously. She laughed softly as she just focused her eyes on the back of his head. “Mmm, I definitely think you are that type, but you are far more interesting than that,” she said as she hummed softly, coming around to stand behind him and going on her tip toes to look over his shoulder. “Such a poor little human,” she purred into his ears before vanishing, just leaning against the opposite wall. She knew he would play along, or at least she hoped because he would be providing her a far better form of entertainment.

[ajlock]

No, there wasn't a single thing that would be worth learning about her type. She acted like an animal, and nothing more. No sense sugar coating it. It was the easy way to live life. Taking whatever they wanted on any whim, from whoever they pleased, with no remorse. Agreed, Aaron went through a similar phase in his life that resembled what had happened to Jason, but he was different now. In a sense, he did still take from his victims, but not in the same fashion. Instead of inflicting a wound and causing death for them, to start, he would simply blindfold and restrain them, then do what he needed to attain the blood. After that, they were released back into the world. He could of made things even easier, and used his powers to persuade or control them into willingly giving their blood to him… but where's the fun in that? No screaming, no struggle, …no challenge; the rations had always tasted blander that way.

He could sense she was trying to get a rise out of him and was amusing herself while doing it, like a cat toying with a deadly snake. His eyes slowly glided to the side, ones that were noticeably highlighted with faint gold veins that thinly laced through the now light brown irises, which loomed upon her over his shoulder for a moment before looking away towards Jason. "Yes.. " He said, exhaling with a slight hiss before speaking again. "Such a.. poor.. little.. human." His voice was deeper this time, and softer, just a level over a whisper, but remained audible and clear. A devilish grin twisted over his face. In almost the same amount of time that it took her to lean against that wall, he had advanced in a blur of movement, poising himself over the slumped body of Jason on the floor. He knelt down and gently cradled his head, crimson smearing upon his smooth, dark skin. For a long moment, he just stared into Jason's eyes, watching him quietly. Jason slowly relaxed and his body went limp, and a second after, with one fluid twist, a loud crackle of bone broke the silence. Jason's neck had been snapped like a twig under Aaron's hands, killing him instantly. He let the body fall to the side as he stood, his face lacking emotion altogether. "Guess your boyfriend won't be joining you on the way out.. unless you like dragging carcasses." He turned to head into the men's locker room; right now wasn't an appropriate time to swim.

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[camille]

Camille just listened to him say that as she just raised an eyebrow. She wondered if he really thought that would change anything, that that would even make her think twice about this. Camille was very intelligent, despite how she had been acting now. She was not quick to act over important decisions, but with things like killing, she had grown numb to them and you could say she did not have a conscience anymore which could be true in a sense. There were times that guilt tingled inside of her, but that was usually only when Leon brought up the fact that she was basically a monster.

Camille heard a crunch as she winced briefly as he just killed him, growling softly as she just listened to him and just gaped for a moment. “You will have to make me, sir because I am not moving from this spot,” she said in an overdramatic tone, smirking at her acting as she just pointed to the ground, crossing her arms over her chest. There was something about this one vampire before her that made her forever just want to be the playful little thing she was. She was very tiny to. You just had a muscular framed man like him stand next to her or behind her and she was practically the size of a young girl. She just stood there, staring at him as though she was intimidating. She usually was not this eccentric, but it just took the right type.

[ajlock]

Aaron was just about to go on his own way and leave her alone with the dead thing sprawled out across the damp tile floor, but something she said caused him to stop in the doorway of the men's lockerroom. It sounded like a protest. Like a "no" answer. He didn't take "no" answers too often, and besides, he was always rarin' to go for a fight. She was resisting, and he couldn't resist putting her in her place. Within a split second after hearing her speak, he turned around and stared at her coldly, his eyes drilling into her face. "Your not moving, huh?" He said in a low tone, as he stepped closer to her. His cranium tilted a few degrees to the side as he imagined himself picking her up and carrying her away himself. He liked the idea and it stuck.

The hardened expression on his face finally cracked and broke away, revealing one huge grin, and an intensely playful gleam in his eyes. Without warning, he reached for her and grabbed her around her bare, petite waist, leaning down to smoothly, but gently, toss her over his own bare shoulder, giving her only a very brief window to be able to react or escape his oncoming grasp, so it was highly likely he had her now. He carried her over his shoulder with ease, as if she was a slippery, squirming sack of grain. "Say goodbye to Jason, because you're leaving." A sinister grin stretched over his lips, flashing his pearly white teeth and revealing prominent fangs that were beginning to become more pronounced, something that occurred when he was physically engaged with someone else, especially if combat wasn't too far out of the question. He opened the men's lockerroom door with one swift movement and stepped inside, heading through the empty showers and locker area, through the next door, into the main entrance area.

The janitor would probably have a heart attack with the mess he would have to clean up after they left. Some dead guy sopped in blood and water wasn't exactly a pleasing sight for humans to discover.

[faylinn]

Faylinn walked silently towards the hot tub, looking forward to a nice relaxing dip in the pool. Sh was so stressed lately, the warm water would feel so soothing. With cute hello kitty towel draped around her neck she strolled towards the hot tub she knew was near the pool. She adjusted her neon pink bikini and walked around the pool, listening to the sound of her flip flops as she walked. As she drew closer to the hot tub she noticed a guy and a girl she was unfamiliar with and slowed down. Should she interrupt? She paused a few feet away. She decided to eavesdrop for a little before deciding.

As she stood there, she was quite sure she heard them somewhat... arguing? She listened closely, being dead silent. These two were weird. “You will have to make me, sir because I am not moving from this spot,” Faylinn scoffed. Well that's a dumb thing to say. Of course the guy would make her move. He's probably strong enough. Faylinn tsked quietly. Walking closer, she suddenly heard a tons of screaming. What the hell were they doing. Drawing closer she realzsed that they were standing next to a dead body. Faylinn's eyes narrowed as she looked at the two people standing before her. ”What the hell are you two doing?” she inquired, watching the strange scene closely. Faylinn's face clearly displayed her mix of confusion and anger. She may have no clue what was going on, but if they were going to scream like that, it would completely defeat the purpose of a hot tub: to relax. They were so lose to the hot tub and so irritatingly loud. Faylinn hated loud noises, and loud noisy people. She wasn't about to deal with this. As she watched the pair she got more and more confused. What the hell was she watching go down? She cocked an eyebrow, waiting for a response.

[camille]

Camille narrowed her eyes on him, as they grew into thin slits as he started to grin and she just was about to ask him before he reached for her, “What are you…” She just grunted as she was pulled over his shoulders, her jaw dropping. “Put me down this instance! I don’t know you, but you better let me go!” She screamed as the sound resounded clearly throughout the pool area. She felt his strong arm around her waist and just kneed him in the stomach, as she growled, trying to wiggle away but she was utterly stuck.

When he said to say goodbye she just said, “ouuuuhhhhh you are so going to get it once you let me down!” She growled into his ear as she just dangled over his shoulder. Perhaps they found the playfulness in each other, but she was not particularly sure, all she knew was that this made her smirk as well. Although she would tackle him once he let her down as she just rested her head on his back, her small chin bumping softly against his muscles. On her way out, she noticed a girl, raising her eyebrow, but simply ignoring her as they moved forward. He walked her outside it seemed, the sun warming her bare skin as she just waited as they stopped.

“What are you doing now? You better let me down mister!” She nagged at him, her eyes glaring at him even though she could not exactly look into his eyes at this point. That was when she thought back to the girl for a moment, as she thought that maybe they would be in trouble because the body was still laying there, but they would be long gone before she could accuse them of anything. Vampires were usually quick, but Mr. Muscles over here was simply delaying her fleeing process.

[ajlock]

Put me down this instance! Aaron chuckled softly, ignoring her demands. Being already tense, his torso muscles protected him from receiving any pain to his abdomen from her knee, which instead felt like a sudden bump into him. Feisty she was, he was enjoying this experience more by the second. Something about hearing a woman scream really got him interested, maybe it was his nature. He was a strong guy that liked to protect women, and apparently, rile them up too. Why didn't he "pick up" chicks more often? He emitted his own deep growl in a mocking fashion to her, but his growl was actually rather frightening, despite his humorous reaction. He didn't care if she was a complete stranger, this was fun! Most of the situations he found himself in were greatly entertaining with the people he hardly knew. Everyone was different and responded in varying ways, so being out and about inevitably made things consistently entertaining for him. There were new places to go, people to see, things to learn, he couldn't get enough.

Before he had made his way through the lockerroom, he noticed a fair haired woman walking along the edge of the pool. How he missed that was a mystery to him. Maybe she slipped in while he was busy taming the dark haired woman who was thrashing herself against his grip. "Nothing.. Why..? Would you like to be next?" He laughed then, knowing that the whole scene probably alarmed her, and then to have a stranger who was taking a screaming girl into the men's lockerroom say something like that, it was unheard of. He tossed his head back he slipped through the door, cackling evilly as he made his way outside. "What're you going to do to me? Bite me? I'm into that sort of thing.." He pushed past the main glass doors now, a warm, gentle breeze passed through the open doorway, which he found repelling due to the fact that his lower half was still damp from his shower earlier, he hated being cold. Stepping out, the door shut behind them as he leaned down, letting her stand on her own two feet again on the smooth, sun warmed cement.

"What?" Was all he said, a huge grin still plastered on his face. Shifting around, he grabbed the door handle and pulled, but it wouldn't open. He did the same with the other door handle, shaking it to make certain, and sure enough, they were both locked out of the building. "Great..." His clothes were in there. And his keys. Well, at least he accomplished his goal of getting the cute, snarly woman outside, even if it meant he was locked out too. Ok, maybe he should have been more careful.. but it still felt worth it.

[faylinn]

 

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

Faylinn watched silently as the two walked away fighting. She scoffed at the two, no longer paying them any attention. She got what she wanted, seeing how they left. She wasn't sure how they didn't notice her, but it honestly didn't matter. She looked down at the dead body and shrugged. She just wished she could have been there to feed off his pain. Faylinn slipped into the hot tub and sighed in relief. She loved the feeling of the hot water against her skin. She almost smiled as she relaxed in the water. Yet, she couldn't hep but feel slightly uncomfortable with the dead body near her. She sighed loudly and pulled herself out of the water. She walked towards the lifeless figure and gazed down at it. What should she do with this thing?

Suddenly, as she tried to figure out how to get rid of the body, she heard the door leading outside shaking loudly. She looked over at the glass door and saw the pair of people she had confronted earlier standing there, locked out. The two were half naked, and obviously wished to come in. Faylinn bit her bottom lip, thinking about what she should do. On one hand, they might be loud and obnoxious. But on the other, they could get rid of the body and Faylinn could relax properly. She sighed, unsure if it was worth taking the chance. She finally decided that it was, and that she was in a good enough mood not to be a bitch, and opened the door. ”Next time don't be so dumb, or I won't open the door.” Faylinn said indifferently. She glanced back at the body. ”And take care of your mess.” She said shortly, crossing her arms in front of her.

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[camille]

"There's an idea," she had hissed out in a teasing tone as she just hung over his shoulder momentarily. Camille growled as she was placed down and she just punched his shoulder jokingly as he set her down, glaring up at him as she gazed at him going to open the door and when he kept trying to open it, she sighed out, "You can't be serious?" She covered her face with her hand as she just stared at him, shaking her head. Sometimes people were blatantly stupid, not thinking to what would happen next. All of their stuff was left in there and even though Camille did not much care for possessions, she really did not want to lose the stuff she brought with her. Luckily she had not brought anything too valuable just in case they could not find a way to return to the locker rooms.

Suddenly, the door open and the small faerie just kind of rudely told them to be more careful next time and to take care of the body. She sighed knowing they were in trouble, although she probably would simply just leave the body there. If either one of them really wanted to take care if it they could. She just walked back into the room, waiting for the other vampire to follow. He really was an interesting character because at first she thought he might hate her, to the point he might do something about it, but then he was all mischievous and it intrigued her.

[ajlock]

End thread for Aaron. Basically he just just goes into the lockerroom, showers, gets his stuff and leaves, saying bye to the dark haired woman after he tells her his name.