That hurt so fucking much.
I looked at the blood pouring out of the cuts Kaname had made with the scalpel.
But nothing beat the ink being poured in.
It burnt, like fire. But I didn't cry. I would never cry.
I just bit my lip, cutting that too.
I licked my lip, my spit healing it.
Only problem was that I couldn't exactly lick my chest and stop the tatto from bleeding.
"Here. Let me." Kuran said. And he licked it.
The pervert.
It felt sick, his toungue running over my chest.
I cringed through the whole thing. Every time his tongue touched my skin.
"Done." He said, sitting back and licking his lips. "You can move now."
I felt my body loosen.
"So, what happens now?" I said, pulling my shirt and bra back up. but not before checking out the tattoo, it was a dragon, nice.
"Scince it was directly over your heart, no one will be able to tell you're a level E, and you won't lose control that easily." He licked the scalpel, and put it away with the ink."But putting that tattoo over the heart could have killed you. So most people put it somewhere else, where it would be less affective."
"So, I could have died? Thanks." I muttered, my hand hovering over my heart.
"I've called the vice president Ichijo over to show you to your room. Maybe even give you a guide. Wear this ring, too, to be extra sure you won't lose control."
It was a dragon as well.
"What's with the dragons?" I asked, inspecting it.
"That's your symbol. Everyone has their own special one. That ring will make you seem like a noble vampire. You'll get a power that you'd get if you were one, and it will never come off. So you don't have to worry about that."
I put it on my middle finger on my left hand, my right already had a ring, two halves joined together.
Kaname's hand was on my chin facing my face towards me.
"I'd forgotten how pretty your eyes were." He whispered.
I jerked my chin away.
"Anything else?"
"Ichijo should be here any minute now." Kuran said, going back to his desk.
There was a knock on the door, and in walked a tall blonde boy, with green eyes that sparkled.
"Kaname-sama, yo-" He trailed off, and looked at me.
I saw his eyes rave over me, taking in my waist length blood red hair, that was layered and fell around me everywhere, like fire, my face, my tall slender frame that still had curves, my full red lips.
Yes, I was pretty awesome.
"U-uh, Y-ou, Kaname, called, g-girl, N-new." He stuttered.
Okayyy, This was getting awkward.
Another few moments passed.
You can stop staring now...
"You were going to take Farren Shisoui to her room?" Kuran inquired, a little exasperated.
Kuran gave Ichijo a look, a look that said, I know she's hot, but can we please move on?
"Oh, yeah." Ichijo said, sheepishly. "I'll take you to your room."
"Thanks." I said, following him.
I sounded... different.
More like some sassy vampire instead of a feral level E.
Hmm... This was going to take some getting used to...