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- Looking for partners
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- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
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- Genres
- Basically anything as long as it has a good story line.
Christian noticed as she was leaning close to him and he didn't back away, no matter how unnatural this started to feel. Unnatural? Wait, what? He kissed before, he slept with a woman before, then why did this suddenly felt awkward? He said nothing as he watched Anna walk out of the room. He felt suspended from this world but it didn't last long. As soon as the door was closed and Anna was some steps away, the voice appeared all at once. Attacking him, his action, his state, his pathetic thoughts and weaknesses. Again, in a short period of time, Christian flailed. Dropping his blood back, he grabbed his head and went through the torture that he had to submit to.
When he opened his eyes again, it was almost sunrise. The voice left him alone some hours ago, he just apathetically laid on the floor in a state that somewhat resembled sleep but was in fact shock like, out of body state. As he got to his knees, he noticed his room in complete disarray. The chair was toppled over, things from the desk were on the floor, linen from the bed was ripped and scattered around. He must have gone bonkers last night, but couldn't remember much of it. Only the part when the Big voice took a hold of his mind and...it was always hard to describe how it felt but it was as if someone holds your brain and just squeezes and squeezes until it feels like all there is left is mush. It always left Christian hungry and so he called his pairing on the phone. The student came almost immediately, still in pajamas. Without explanation, Christian sank his teeth into the individual's neck and sucked. Blood from the source directly always satisfied him quicker than the blood from the sack.
"Clean this mess," was another order he gave the pairing.
The sun was just rising as Christian walked out of the school and into the garden. He was fresh and clean, still a bit grumpy and uneasy but feeling better as he fed twice in the morning. Yes, he did have an additional go on the pairing. Looking towards the hidden garden, Christian wanted to go and have a look at Damien. This was his second day and god knows what was happening in the mind of the tortured. Was he already going crazy? Or will he prove to be as strong as everyone says about him? Christian could never make up his mind about Damien. There was something odd about him that Christian could never decode and it irritated him. Even when he was watching him from afar, it was getting harder to know what Damien was thinking especially after Anna came to the Academy. Could the two of them be linked somehow? He wasn't sure, but he hoped to find out in the future. Taking a deep, chilly morning air into his lungs, Christian's mood hasn't changed much, but his outlook on the day has. He remembered his duty that he promised to Anna and with a sigh, he returned to the school, where he stood in the shadows of the main hall. Anna will most likely pass through here on the way to class so if he keeps his eyes and mind open, he should be able to spot her before she appears on the top of the stairs and from there he would follow her around, or at least the feels of her presence. Soon after he took his position, student started to go through the hall, to either the dining hall, garden, study room or class and no one noticed him or paid any special attention to him.
When he opened his eyes again, it was almost sunrise. The voice left him alone some hours ago, he just apathetically laid on the floor in a state that somewhat resembled sleep but was in fact shock like, out of body state. As he got to his knees, he noticed his room in complete disarray. The chair was toppled over, things from the desk were on the floor, linen from the bed was ripped and scattered around. He must have gone bonkers last night, but couldn't remember much of it. Only the part when the Big voice took a hold of his mind and...it was always hard to describe how it felt but it was as if someone holds your brain and just squeezes and squeezes until it feels like all there is left is mush. It always left Christian hungry and so he called his pairing on the phone. The student came almost immediately, still in pajamas. Without explanation, Christian sank his teeth into the individual's neck and sucked. Blood from the source directly always satisfied him quicker than the blood from the sack.
"Clean this mess," was another order he gave the pairing.
The sun was just rising as Christian walked out of the school and into the garden. He was fresh and clean, still a bit grumpy and uneasy but feeling better as he fed twice in the morning. Yes, he did have an additional go on the pairing. Looking towards the hidden garden, Christian wanted to go and have a look at Damien. This was his second day and god knows what was happening in the mind of the tortured. Was he already going crazy? Or will he prove to be as strong as everyone says about him? Christian could never make up his mind about Damien. There was something odd about him that Christian could never decode and it irritated him. Even when he was watching him from afar, it was getting harder to know what Damien was thinking especially after Anna came to the Academy. Could the two of them be linked somehow? He wasn't sure, but he hoped to find out in the future. Taking a deep, chilly morning air into his lungs, Christian's mood hasn't changed much, but his outlook on the day has. He remembered his duty that he promised to Anna and with a sigh, he returned to the school, where he stood in the shadows of the main hall. Anna will most likely pass through here on the way to class so if he keeps his eyes and mind open, he should be able to spot her before she appears on the top of the stairs and from there he would follow her around, or at least the feels of her presence. Soon after he took his position, student started to go through the hall, to either the dining hall, garden, study room or class and no one noticed him or paid any special attention to him.