Post by ANGELO SANTORO on Aug 30, 2016 22:22:06 GMT -6
i'll hold you close
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Smoke curled from the vampires lips as he leaned against the lamp post, blue eyes staring out into the port as he watched the waves of the dark waters shift from side to side. The cool air not bothering him as he sighed softly. This was peace. This was worth living. But this would not last due to his brother, no. It was only a matter of time before Angelo's happiness would be destroyed and ripped into due to the fact that his brother Lorenzo tended to get handsy when it came to Kathy.
The cool air blew against his frame delicately, but Angelo paid it no mind as he leaned there. His slight movements causing the deck beneath him to creak against his weight. Why did his own flesh and blood do this to him he wondered? Offering up the being he wanted most... but never truly having her. It made Angelo's blood boil... well what was left of it, seeing he was a vampire. He kind of figured due to his consuming blood of others. It would have bled through his system by now. Making him one with everyone. A spirit that prayed on the living, a phantom that sucked the lives out of all of the people in San Francisco.
His blue eyes drifted to the new vampires from the nest venturing out. Causing him to sigh out sharply, taking his last drag of his cigarette. Letting the chemical filled smoke fill his lungs before flicking the butt into the depths of the black waters. Pushing from the lamp post he twisted toward the younglings and grabbed the back of a little vampire child as they tried to make toward the water without even hinting that he had even seen him, before moving toward a safer distance. Walking casually as the child struggled to keep up before he threw them forward. Tucking his hand back into the pocket of his jacket as he stared at the boy. Listening to them cuss at him in Italian before Angelo rolled his eyes, speaking calmly back at the creature in Italian before pointing his finger at the others whom was on a prowl in the park for people to eat.
Watching the young vampire scamper off he sighed sharply, before he fished into the inside of his jacket for another cigarette and grimaced when there was none. "Shit." He muttered before he let his hands drop to his sides. One would say that he smoked too much, well... the only person that said that was Kathy. But he let her tell it to him all the time and he refused to smoke in her presence anyhow. He felt that it wasn't right given the fact that he was in the presence of such a pretty woman. But she never seemed to mind to be honest, she always just... well he didn't know how to put it. She was often playful with him, always sad. Like it wouldn't last. But Angelo was determined to try and make it so. Even if it took small steps, they would eventually get away from Lorenzo. Become happy. Then there was the fact that she had her own family issues to deal with. Trying to cure her when there was no such thing as the cure, trying to change her when she was perfectly fine just the way she was. After all, Angelo was the one that took her hunting for animals rather then people. Everybody else he didn't care about. Her however... she was secretly his world and he protected her as much as he could. But how long would that even last?
The cool air blew against his frame delicately, but Angelo paid it no mind as he leaned there. His slight movements causing the deck beneath him to creak against his weight. Why did his own flesh and blood do this to him he wondered? Offering up the being he wanted most... but never truly having her. It made Angelo's blood boil... well what was left of it, seeing he was a vampire. He kind of figured due to his consuming blood of others. It would have bled through his system by now. Making him one with everyone. A spirit that prayed on the living, a phantom that sucked the lives out of all of the people in San Francisco.
His blue eyes drifted to the new vampires from the nest venturing out. Causing him to sigh out sharply, taking his last drag of his cigarette. Letting the chemical filled smoke fill his lungs before flicking the butt into the depths of the black waters. Pushing from the lamp post he twisted toward the younglings and grabbed the back of a little vampire child as they tried to make toward the water without even hinting that he had even seen him, before moving toward a safer distance. Walking casually as the child struggled to keep up before he threw them forward. Tucking his hand back into the pocket of his jacket as he stared at the boy. Listening to them cuss at him in Italian before Angelo rolled his eyes, speaking calmly back at the creature in Italian before pointing his finger at the others whom was on a prowl in the park for people to eat.
Watching the young vampire scamper off he sighed sharply, before he fished into the inside of his jacket for another cigarette and grimaced when there was none. "Shit." He muttered before he let his hands drop to his sides. One would say that he smoked too much, well... the only person that said that was Kathy. But he let her tell it to him all the time and he refused to smoke in her presence anyhow. He felt that it wasn't right given the fact that he was in the presence of such a pretty woman. But she never seemed to mind to be honest, she always just... well he didn't know how to put it. She was often playful with him, always sad. Like it wouldn't last. But Angelo was determined to try and make it so. Even if it took small steps, they would eventually get away from Lorenzo. Become happy. Then there was the fact that she had her own family issues to deal with. Trying to cure her when there was no such thing as the cure, trying to change her when she was perfectly fine just the way she was. After all, Angelo was the one that took her hunting for animals rather then people. Everybody else he didn't care about. Her however... she was secretly his world and he protected her as much as he could. But how long would that even last?
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