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Riushu laughed softly as he spotted Talea ontop the roof, he knew how to be silent, and he took advantage of the fact. Quickly slipping back into the tavern, he nodded to Todd, then made his way back to her room the fetch a bit of his clothing back. Reaching the door, he quietly opened it and let himself in. Her jacket lay on the floor in a small heap, and he quickly snatched it up and brought it to his nose. That scent, that damn scent drove him crazier than the womans before, and he knew it from somewhere. Not the scent itself, but its base, the very base scent that he could sense, but just barely. Grinning softly, he folded it and placed it upon the bed. He always liked to add a bit of suspence to a scene, so why not let her know someone was there?
He quickly changed back into his clothing, and looked in the mirror. He looked fucking dreadful and he knew it. Sighing softly, he quietly undressed again and walked to the womans shower, reaching in and turning the nob, he quickly got the water to a nice warm temperature. As he opened the shower door, steam billowed out as if it was a thick fog,and he quickly let himself in. He began washing himself, letting the water run through his hair, it drained most of the blood from his body, and he reluctantly watched that beautiful liquid go down the drain. He sighed softly, hoping that piece of shit would live long enough to get the message to his elders. They were the last of the pure bloods, but they were also the ones that sentenced the royal bloodline to death, for simple power, those egotistical and greedy bastards would pay.
A light growl escaped him as he thought of this, and it soon shook the glass around him. He quickly noticed this when a small bottle of body wash hit the ground by his feet, and he quickly regressed his anger and just let it sit there and simmer. He would soon unleash his rage, and if it was on the elders or not, it did not matter to him. But, whoever got the bad end of the deal, would not be happy at all.
He quickly changed back into his clothing, and looked in the mirror. He looked fucking dreadful and he knew it. Sighing softly, he quietly undressed again and walked to the womans shower, reaching in and turning the nob, he quickly got the water to a nice warm temperature. As he opened the shower door, steam billowed out as if it was a thick fog,and he quickly let himself in. He began washing himself, letting the water run through his hair, it drained most of the blood from his body, and he reluctantly watched that beautiful liquid go down the drain. He sighed softly, hoping that piece of shit would live long enough to get the message to his elders. They were the last of the pure bloods, but they were also the ones that sentenced the royal bloodline to death, for simple power, those egotistical and greedy bastards would pay.
A light growl escaped him as he thought of this, and it soon shook the glass around him. He quickly noticed this when a small bottle of body wash hit the ground by his feet, and he quickly regressed his anger and just let it sit there and simmer. He would soon unleash his rage, and if it was on the elders or not, it did not matter to him. But, whoever got the bad end of the deal, would not be happy at all.