”From now on, we have a bond which will never be broken.”
Sitting at the usual seat, the usual location, the usual setting, Rien had once more looked outside the window. The petals had ceased to fall as the winds subsided. Instead, he was greeted with the sight of seemingly glowing cherry blossoms tree. He liked seeing such a scene once in a while. It has a charm which cannot be denied. Like that, the class continued on with its calm yet wary atmosphere. After all, the gruesome event of slaughter just happened last night. However, what caught the pure-blood's attention was Cassandra. He noticed the fidgeting of his lovely assistant. It seemed she was bothered by the fact of him showing a certain lenience towards the red-haired prefect even more so now, his goal just needed a bit more confirmation.
"What eats you, Cassandra?" His tone was unassuming but at the same time did not carry any hint of concern. It was simply a question asked to address such tension. He did not even spare the girl a glance as he spoke. "Master, allow me to make it certain before you make another contact." So, this is what it was about. He was not oblivious to the girl's attachment and overly affection towards him. It was to be expected especially with the kind of relationship they truly have towards each other. "Jealousy does not suit you." He stated plainly while the corner of his lips was tilted upwards. This was truly amusing. It had been quite a long time since he had seen Cassandra jealous over someone.
Upon hearing this, Cassandra instantly blushes to a beet red. Lingering eyes of the spectators found such an expression wonderfully adorable. "That is not what--- I---" She stuttered like quivering infant. This notion was something that the pure-blood liked about her. She was not equipped to lie in front of him and that is what matters in the end. "Pelus will handle it." The said familiar now in the guise of the black-haired and violet-eyed debonair gave a nod of understanding. He had just returned to his Master's side after collecting information along the way. Moreover, all he had to do now was what they could call as final touches. However, the outcome was not favorable for Milady. Well, it cannot be helped.
Cassandra bit her lower lip in frustration and embarrassment. There was little she could do when in regards to the goal. This much she understood. But, she just can't take it that it had to be that beast of a prefect. Why can't it be another person? Anyone else can do just not that woman. She was already annoyed enough when Supremo showed a whim of a mercy towards the prefect last night. But, in the end... "As you wish, Supremo." With that said, silence reigned inside the classroom once more. The pure-blood looked at the wine cup filled with his favored rice wine. His side of the window was opened as a lone petal managed to reach the contents of his cup. An auspicious sign, they say which he could hear a mile away.
The doors were opened so suddenly which made the rest of the class and even the teachers in frantic fear. After all, the beast who attacked last night had a similar entrance. Pelus remained at ease and emotionless as ever while looking at the brash guest. As for Cassandra, her eyes narrowed in irritation. What did the prefect wanted this time? Did she not have already enough time with the pure-blood earlier? However, it would appear the red-haired girl ignored everyone else and stopped before the pure-blood's desk and slammed her hands down on it. Then, she stated her demand which made Cassandra more annoyed. "Please be more watchful of your tone. If---"
She was not able to continue her words as the addressed pure-blood raised a hand to gesture her not to talk anymore. In which Pelus acted also by placing a hand on Milady's shoulder. As such, Cassandra clenched her teeth in annoyance which was reflected by her indigo-blue eyes but remained silent. "Cassandra. Pelus." The pure-blood stated as he drank his wine cup and then handed it to Cassandra who took it as he met those mahogany irises of the prefect. "Stay here." Pelus nodded in complete compliance while Cassandra begrudgingly agreed. When that was done, he stood from his seat and made way to the exit while the rest of class watched in awe and complete fear.
Rien knew the prefect would follow him as such he walked along the empty hallways. Soon, he found a good spot which is a vacant room at some rarely ventured places around the academy. He gestured for the prefect to enter first and when she did, he followed suit. Of course, he locked it as well and sealed to ensure no interference. "Shall we?" He walked towards her and reached out his hand to her. Once, the prefect did. He traced her wrist with a finger which turned into a claw effectively creating a steady stream of blood flow. In response, he also bit the wrist of his other free hand in the process. As such, the room was now filled with the scent of their life liquid. One of sweetness, and one of disgust.
Once, it was done. He pressed their wrists together as if making a blood compact. Then, a circular symbol appeared underneath them which glowed eerily. "Time to seal the bond." He simply stated and without much a wink or even a warning he kissed the red-haired prefect while placing one of his hand on her back as he deepened the intimate act. Like that, the mark on her neck was gradually being erased. On the other hand, both of them were now feeling a searing heat on the portion where their hearts lay. Once, the pain disappeared. Rien released the prefect from the kiss and stepped away as well. He looked at his wrist which was now healing. Although, he licked the remaining blood trailing down much like a cat with much sensuality.
"We are now soul mates." Carmine red eyes looked at the prefect as he straightened himself and had an amused smile. Literally, they are now lovers. Now for the question and complaints, he readied himself for the prefect's query and bursting annoyance.
"What eats you, Cassandra?" His tone was unassuming but at the same time did not carry any hint of concern. It was simply a question asked to address such tension. He did not even spare the girl a glance as he spoke. "Master, allow me to make it certain before you make another contact." So, this is what it was about. He was not oblivious to the girl's attachment and overly affection towards him. It was to be expected especially with the kind of relationship they truly have towards each other. "Jealousy does not suit you." He stated plainly while the corner of his lips was tilted upwards. This was truly amusing. It had been quite a long time since he had seen Cassandra jealous over someone.
Upon hearing this, Cassandra instantly blushes to a beet red. Lingering eyes of the spectators found such an expression wonderfully adorable. "That is not what--- I---" She stuttered like quivering infant. This notion was something that the pure-blood liked about her. She was not equipped to lie in front of him and that is what matters in the end. "Pelus will handle it." The said familiar now in the guise of the black-haired and violet-eyed debonair gave a nod of understanding. He had just returned to his Master's side after collecting information along the way. Moreover, all he had to do now was what they could call as final touches. However, the outcome was not favorable for Milady. Well, it cannot be helped.
Cassandra bit her lower lip in frustration and embarrassment. There was little she could do when in regards to the goal. This much she understood. But, she just can't take it that it had to be that beast of a prefect. Why can't it be another person? Anyone else can do just not that woman. She was already annoyed enough when Supremo showed a whim of a mercy towards the prefect last night. But, in the end... "As you wish, Supremo." With that said, silence reigned inside the classroom once more. The pure-blood looked at the wine cup filled with his favored rice wine. His side of the window was opened as a lone petal managed to reach the contents of his cup. An auspicious sign, they say which he could hear a mile away.
The doors were opened so suddenly which made the rest of the class and even the teachers in frantic fear. After all, the beast who attacked last night had a similar entrance. Pelus remained at ease and emotionless as ever while looking at the brash guest. As for Cassandra, her eyes narrowed in irritation. What did the prefect wanted this time? Did she not have already enough time with the pure-blood earlier? However, it would appear the red-haired girl ignored everyone else and stopped before the pure-blood's desk and slammed her hands down on it. Then, she stated her demand which made Cassandra more annoyed. "Please be more watchful of your tone. If---"
She was not able to continue her words as the addressed pure-blood raised a hand to gesture her not to talk anymore. In which Pelus acted also by placing a hand on Milady's shoulder. As such, Cassandra clenched her teeth in annoyance which was reflected by her indigo-blue eyes but remained silent. "Cassandra. Pelus." The pure-blood stated as he drank his wine cup and then handed it to Cassandra who took it as he met those mahogany irises of the prefect. "Stay here." Pelus nodded in complete compliance while Cassandra begrudgingly agreed. When that was done, he stood from his seat and made way to the exit while the rest of class watched in awe and complete fear.
Rien knew the prefect would follow him as such he walked along the empty hallways. Soon, he found a good spot which is a vacant room at some rarely ventured places around the academy. He gestured for the prefect to enter first and when she did, he followed suit. Of course, he locked it as well and sealed to ensure no interference. "Shall we?" He walked towards her and reached out his hand to her. Once, the prefect did. He traced her wrist with a finger which turned into a claw effectively creating a steady stream of blood flow. In response, he also bit the wrist of his other free hand in the process. As such, the room was now filled with the scent of their life liquid. One of sweetness, and one of disgust.
Once, it was done. He pressed their wrists together as if making a blood compact. Then, a circular symbol appeared underneath them which glowed eerily. "Time to seal the bond." He simply stated and without much a wink or even a warning he kissed the red-haired prefect while placing one of his hand on her back as he deepened the intimate act. Like that, the mark on her neck was gradually being erased. On the other hand, both of them were now feeling a searing heat on the portion where their hearts lay. Once, the pain disappeared. Rien released the prefect from the kiss and stepped away as well. He looked at his wrist which was now healing. Although, he licked the remaining blood trailing down much like a cat with much sensuality.
"We are now soul mates." Carmine red eyes looked at the prefect as he straightened himself and had an amused smile. Literally, they are now lovers. Now for the question and complaints, he readied himself for the prefect's query and bursting annoyance.