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Author: Alexander |
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Date Posted: Sat, Apr 02 2005, 12:06:04 In reply to: Deangelo 's message, "~life is worth a laugh anyway~" on Sat, Apr 02 2005, 8:04:32 Wrong. So wrong, Deangelo. You may have defended your lover and his child, and your lair, but you hurt a teenager, one that was defenseless and meant no harm to anyone, but was simply seeking help. And for doing so, it was only right Alex turn on him for it. Cobalt eyes lift, meeting the emerald of his lover's. "Deangelo, damnit, I'm not going to tell you again. Get over here and help," he hisses out, voice all menace, and it's very clear that he's pissed. "Shut up? You want me to shut up? I don't fucking think so! All you had to do was chase him away, damnit, you didn't have to go and nearly kill him!" he yells in return, standing, approaching Deangelo, eyes glowing with rage. He raises his hand, cuffing Deangelo over the head, hissing softly. "You better hope he survives this. If he doesn't, Christophen and I won't be the only ones to beat the shit out of you. Lorenzo will wreck your ass, Deangelo. Which you damn well deserve," he grounds out, turning once more and kneeling next to the teen. His voice and features soften, reaching out to brush his hair back. "Shh," he soothes, taking note of the blood spewing from his lips and he shakes his head. "He won't survive this, Deangelo. He'll die of internal bleeding," he grounds out, shifting, leaning down over the quivering form of the teen. Placing a soothing hand to the male's cheek to keep him steady, he leans in, fangs finding purchase in his neck and nearly draining him to the point of death. But he doesn't quite finish, drawing back and ripping into his own wrist, lowering it to the quivering lips of the teen. Red doesn't hesitate at the offer, reaching up, grip extremely timid and light, though the hunger that knawed at his stomach didn't stop him from greedily drinking. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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| ~life is worth a laugh anyway~ | Deangelo | Sat, Apr 02 2005, 13:14:41 |
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