Chapter 5.
Romeo slowly awoke with sunlight shining in his face. The taste of blood, still fresh and his mouth. He pulled himself off of the ground and looked around. He was inside his chamber. A servant girl lay, white, cold, stiff on the ground at the door. Her hair was stained with crimson red blood.
Romeo lifted his heavy body from the ground, as his head spun madly. He walked over, shading his eyes from the bright sunlight. He looked down upon the kingdom courtyard. The stench of dead hung stiffly in the air reaching his nostrils. He grinned at the dead bodies sprawled out on the ground below. He laughed in amusement.
"You had fun last night didn't you!?" a voice said behind him. He didn't turn around but his smile disappeared.
"What's it to you?" he grunted.
Ace blurred in next to his brother.
"It's just that you nearly killed all of the servants and you took all the sluts so what fun have you left me?" he cried in disappointment.
"Well you should've taken it like a real demon instead of collapsing like a petty weak Wicca!"(Kaz; I'm a wicca too so no offense to any wicca's out there who were offended!)
Ace growled defensivly and disappeared.
Romeo chuckled and turned around. The force of his aura knocked a vase to the ground. He looked at the smashed pieces of glass scattered upon the rug. He grinned and licked his lips. He still had the power in him but he needed more......much more.
He remembered the fun he had with it.......................................
*~*The night before*~*
My head is spinning madly as I my lips taste those first few sips of the boys blood. It's an icredible rush a thousand times greater than any drug I've ever had. The power runs up my arms and down my whole body. I will never forget this feeling of ultimate enjoyment. Clow blood is amazing. Why hadn't I thought of getting Clow's blood from the real Clow Reed???
My brothers, weak, tired, aching from drinking the blood collapsed. Fools! They could've given me their share. Even though I have pleasure, I want more. I stumbled down the stairs. Everything seems to move. I want to have some fun. A servant girl walked past me not looking at my face. Her body looks so inviting. As I stumble to her She walks faster.
"Come here!!"
She stopped and walked to me with her head bowed.
"Yes master?"
I kiss her cheeks and neck, she tastes good. I hope Sakura tastes as good as this one!
She stands still until I grab her roughly making her yelp and cry out in pain. I see out of the corner of my eye other servants stopping, gasping, watching as I take the life of one beauty so frail, so young. I get a small rush as another magic runs through my body. It isn't enough but! I slowly let go of the weak cold body and she slumps to the ground, her white hair covering her bloody face and torn shirt.
I growl at the spectators.
"Hey you! Come here, take the girl and get me some of the bitchs!" I yell angrily. I watch his scared face as he nods and hurries off.
Women, big breasted, skinny, skimpy outfits, come flooding into my chamber cooing and running to me. I don't feel any pleasure out of this. My head spins again and I turn to the sluts who start to strip in front of me. I grin and grab one of them. She squeals in delight.
The rest of the watch in awe. My fanged teeth dig deep into her soft suttle neck. She squeaks but doesn't think anything of it. The other girls giggle and smile. The crimson blood trickles onto my tongue and down my throat, still warm. The feeling of ecstasy takes over my body again. She softly moans in my arms as I suck the life out of her. I drink until she gives a faint squeak and gives up life. I lick the remaining blood from my lips and lay the dead girl on the bed.
"She must've gotten tired!" one of the cry. Slowly one by one they come into my arms and I feel the sensation of a new life being drained away. The power, the magic, the blood. As I bite into each ones neck they never suspect anything, until there is only three left.
"Ummm...master aren't you satisfied by our friends? Surely we can go and entertain your brothers!" one of them said trembling in my arms as I run my hands up her chest and to her neck.
"No......" I whisper quietly in her ear as I lean down to take another life. Surely they had thought something strange of all the other bitchs getting tired. They weren't tired, they were dead!
I pick up the three other sluts and place them on the bed with the others. Now the power was overwhelming. I think I've had too much for one night. There is a knock on the door and a young girl, no older than 15 I suspect walks in with a tray of food. She sees the prostitutes all on the bed and me standing with rose red blood shining on my lips. She drops her tray and screams, terrified. I blur out and next to her clutching her stomach as I slam my chamber door. I clamp my hand mouth over her and turn her around roughly. She trembles in my arms. I brush her blonde hair away from her ear and whisper to her.
"I won't hurt you!"
She stops trembling and I uncover her mouth and kiss her precious pink lips, as soft as silk. She melts into my arms and I loose all notice of what I'm doing. I feel like I'm not in the room. It's dark, I feel pleasure, I feel pain, I feel excited and very happy. Flashes, and sound is all I notice. Moaning, screaming, the servant girl crying out my name. I grin as I feel ultimate pleasure. I lift my hands up and feel her neck in them. I finaly open my eyes to see the girl panting beneath me, and the fear in her eyes as I pull her neck to the side with a swift crack. Blood flew up and covered her face and stained my clothes. I climb off of her body and stumble slowly to my bed and collapse on the ground, unable to get the look on that servants face out of my head. The fear, the shock, the sorrow but I see no more as I am engulfed by darkness.
Kaz; That is all I am writing for this chp, and I know it's short but it was very graphic and the most graphic story I've done! Well I hoped you enjoyed, I will go write more!!!!!! PLZ R+R!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Romeo slowly awoke with sunlight shining in his face. The taste of blood, still fresh and his mouth. He pulled himself off of the ground and looked around. He was inside his chamber. A servant girl lay, white, cold, stiff on the ground at the door. Her hair was stained with crimson red blood.
Romeo lifted his heavy body from the ground, as his head spun madly. He walked over, shading his eyes from the bright sunlight. He looked down upon the kingdom courtyard. The stench of dead hung stiffly in the air reaching his nostrils. He grinned at the dead bodies sprawled out on the ground below. He laughed in amusement.
"You had fun last night didn't you!?" a voice said behind him. He didn't turn around but his smile disappeared.
"What's it to you?" he grunted.
Ace blurred in next to his brother.
"It's just that you nearly killed all of the servants and you took all the sluts so what fun have you left me?" he cried in disappointment.
"Well you should've taken it like a real demon instead of collapsing like a petty weak Wicca!"(Kaz; I'm a wicca too so no offense to any wicca's out there who were offended!)
Ace growled defensivly and disappeared.
Romeo chuckled and turned around. The force of his aura knocked a vase to the ground. He looked at the smashed pieces of glass scattered upon the rug. He grinned and licked his lips. He still had the power in him but he needed more......much more.
He remembered the fun he had with it.......................................
*~*The night before*~*
My head is spinning madly as I my lips taste those first few sips of the boys blood. It's an icredible rush a thousand times greater than any drug I've ever had. The power runs up my arms and down my whole body. I will never forget this feeling of ultimate enjoyment. Clow blood is amazing. Why hadn't I thought of getting Clow's blood from the real Clow Reed???
My brothers, weak, tired, aching from drinking the blood collapsed. Fools! They could've given me their share. Even though I have pleasure, I want more. I stumbled down the stairs. Everything seems to move. I want to have some fun. A servant girl walked past me not looking at my face. Her body looks so inviting. As I stumble to her She walks faster.
"Come here!!"
She stopped and walked to me with her head bowed.
"Yes master?"
I kiss her cheeks and neck, she tastes good. I hope Sakura tastes as good as this one!
She stands still until I grab her roughly making her yelp and cry out in pain. I see out of the corner of my eye other servants stopping, gasping, watching as I take the life of one beauty so frail, so young. I get a small rush as another magic runs through my body. It isn't enough but! I slowly let go of the weak cold body and she slumps to the ground, her white hair covering her bloody face and torn shirt.
I growl at the spectators.
"Hey you! Come here, take the girl and get me some of the bitchs!" I yell angrily. I watch his scared face as he nods and hurries off.
Women, big breasted, skinny, skimpy outfits, come flooding into my chamber cooing and running to me. I don't feel any pleasure out of this. My head spins again and I turn to the sluts who start to strip in front of me. I grin and grab one of them. She squeals in delight.
The rest of the watch in awe. My fanged teeth dig deep into her soft suttle neck. She squeaks but doesn't think anything of it. The other girls giggle and smile. The crimson blood trickles onto my tongue and down my throat, still warm. The feeling of ecstasy takes over my body again. She softly moans in my arms as I suck the life out of her. I drink until she gives a faint squeak and gives up life. I lick the remaining blood from my lips and lay the dead girl on the bed.
"She must've gotten tired!" one of the cry. Slowly one by one they come into my arms and I feel the sensation of a new life being drained away. The power, the magic, the blood. As I bite into each ones neck they never suspect anything, until there is only three left.
"Ummm...master aren't you satisfied by our friends? Surely we can go and entertain your brothers!" one of them said trembling in my arms as I run my hands up her chest and to her neck.
"No......" I whisper quietly in her ear as I lean down to take another life. Surely they had thought something strange of all the other bitchs getting tired. They weren't tired, they were dead!
I pick up the three other sluts and place them on the bed with the others. Now the power was overwhelming. I think I've had too much for one night. There is a knock on the door and a young girl, no older than 15 I suspect walks in with a tray of food. She sees the prostitutes all on the bed and me standing with rose red blood shining on my lips. She drops her tray and screams, terrified. I blur out and next to her clutching her stomach as I slam my chamber door. I clamp my hand mouth over her and turn her around roughly. She trembles in my arms. I brush her blonde hair away from her ear and whisper to her.
"I won't hurt you!"
She stops trembling and I uncover her mouth and kiss her precious pink lips, as soft as silk. She melts into my arms and I loose all notice of what I'm doing. I feel like I'm not in the room. It's dark, I feel pleasure, I feel pain, I feel excited and very happy. Flashes, and sound is all I notice. Moaning, screaming, the servant girl crying out my name. I grin as I feel ultimate pleasure. I lift my hands up and feel her neck in them. I finaly open my eyes to see the girl panting beneath me, and the fear in her eyes as I pull her neck to the side with a swift crack. Blood flew up and covered her face and stained my clothes. I climb off of her body and stumble slowly to my bed and collapse on the ground, unable to get the look on that servants face out of my head. The fear, the shock, the sorrow but I see no more as I am engulfed by darkness.
Kaz; That is all I am writing for this chp, and I know it's short but it was very graphic and the most graphic story I've done! Well I hoped you enjoyed, I will go write more!!!!!! PLZ R+R!!!!!!!!!!!!!