Sin's Art
Greed- Just Mine
James had all his senses on alert. During his whole life he used to get everything he wanted, and a simple and fragile human, with her vampire friends (if those were vampires) wouldn't close the door on his road toward the victory. He met others human trails along the road, and he grew tired of them, but what he actually desired was her. He reached up for Victoria, for a quick update. When she saw him coming, the vampire smiled to him, languid, but he didn't change his composure, he was tensed since days.
"News?" he asked, steady and cold. She got irritate, and she couldn't even hide it well, but she answered to him the same.
"They're careful, they never leave her alone. But at least they didn't escape" she said, briefly. The vampire smiled.
"Good. It means they underestimated me" he hissed, satisfied.
"What when you'll catch her, James?" he looked at her, like he didn't understand, or he wouldn't do it, her question.
"When I'll catch her" he said slowly "I'll torture her until she cries for pity. Then her blood, that damned blood, will be mine" Victoria became even colder than his companion.
"And what about me, James?" she asked. The vampire stuck, he thought her propose was absurd.
"She's mine, Victoria. The blood is calling me" he just told her, like he was waiting for no objections.
"I'm helping you" she protested. He didn't lose his composure.
"If you don't like this way, you can go now. But I ensure to you that if someone is supposed to taste that nectar, it will be only me" an evil and greedy light crossed his amaranthus look.
She didn't dare to go on pleading her cause, but she didn't save a bad look to James. He had always been like that, she worked and maybe she got his left-overs. That vampire went crazy at the perspective of a challenge. She often wonder he cared the most the blood or just to win.
"Have you got a plan?" she asked at the end, in order to change subject.
"Of course I have. Making her mine" he grinned, then he ran away, giving himself up to the hunt.