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Orin Tae Park

"I'll take whatever I want, and you're a fool to stand in my way."

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a character in “The Dark and the Twisted”, as played by Scavenger

Description




Image[|x|] GENERAL INFO [|x|]

Name | Orin Tae Park.

Nicknames | Kaine.

Gender | Male.

Race | Vampire.

Birth Date | 1987

Physical Age | Twenty two.

Sexuality | Heterosexual // Bi-curious, some would say.



ImageImage[|x|] APPEARANCE [|x|]

Height | 6'0"

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings | No scars, tattoos or piercings to speak of.

Hair | His hair is naturally a chocolate brown, and is styled to be short and shaggy. It is swept to one side, over his forehead.

Eyes | Kaine's eyes match his sister's perfectly; dark brown.

Complexion | He is quite pale.

Body/Build | Though he's not exactly skinny, he's not as muscular as he could be. He is well-built but not incredibly large. He's quite tall too, which gives him more of a slender look.

Clothing style | Kaine prefers to wear tight clothes. He loves skinny jeans of many different colours, but his favourite is grey, and he mainly wears extremely long vests or shirts, with black converse high tops. He still wears jackets but not a whole lot, and his caps are usually facing the wrong way. He doesn't really have a specific colour scheme.

Accessories/Extra | Although he doesn't wear it often, he was given a necklace by his father, and on it is a small glass vile; there's nothing inside of it. He often wears caps, but not much else.



ImageImage[|x|] PERSONALITY [|x|]

Personality description | Kaine doesn't really have many good qualities, per say. He used to, back when he was still mortal, but his entire attitude has changed drastically in the past five years of his life. He no longer cares for people, nor does he pursue any sort of a relationship, be it something as simple as friendship or something as complex as love. He has feelings and he's not that different from normal people, but he puts up a thick wall and people only really see the cold and dark side of him. As of yet, nobody has broken the wall, and he doesn't intend to let it down any time soon. He is extremely sarcastic, only his sense of humour is much darker than that of his sister, and he often shows several sadistic tendencies, especially during fights or feeds. And with this comes the fact that he will try his very best to provoke others, because he loves driving a reaction out of people, teasing them and making them attack; it's almost thrilling. Intimidating others and seeing the fear in their eyes is satisfying to Kaine. It is his love for danger that fills him with the need to push himself to the very end, which makes it impossible for him to submit to others.

As well as this, Kaine is insanely flirtatious. If you're a girl and you've somehow sparked his interest, he won't stop pursuing you until he gets what he wants, even if it's only once. His sister claims that he has a perverted, dirty mind, and he doesn't disagree in the slightest. He accepts it. He tends to target the girls he thinks are easy, but he occasionally loves a bit of a challenge and will go for the more innocent ones. It's almost like a sport to him. Kaine won't settle down any time soon. He says that he's simply 'sowing his wild oats', or something of the like. He's reckless, though his bloodlust is under better control than his sister. At least, he doesn't react as badly when he is unable to get to some blood. He's calmer about it.


Hobbies | He's quite the artist, and often draws alone in his room.

Career | Currently unemployed.

Main habit(s) | Sucking his teeth, trying to suppress laughter during certain situations and tormenting his sister in every way possible.



Image[|x|] HISTORY [|x|]

Relationship Status | Single.

Family | His father, Lee, was a Police Officer, and the two were close. They had the stereotypical father/son relationship bond. At one point, he aspired to the career of his father. His mother, Leila, was simply an annoyance and would never leave him alone. He never really got one with her. His sister, Nyx, was his opposite. She was boisterous and he was a bit of a nerd, so they never really got along either, but they love each other really.

Brief history | During the first twenty two years of his life, Kaine had it all and got everything out of life that he possibly could at that point. He finished school as one of the top students in his year, with very good grades. He sailed through two years of Sixth Form, and then a further two years at a local college, where he studied English Literature, Journalism and Psychology. Despite this, he actually struggled to get a job for the two years after that, so he too stayed in his parent's home with his sister. They were turned at almost the exact same time. Her urges to kill the two of them were much worse than his, but he left with her anyway, telling them that he'd look after her. Kaine and Nyx found beds where they could for five years, and eventually Nyx came across the bar, where they are now staying.

Extra | He purposely leaves his victims with a bit of blood left, so that he can watch them bleed out. He will also jab at them or torment them as they die.



So begins...

Orin Tae Park's Story

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Character Portrait: Beelzebub Khan Character Portrait: Orin Tae Park Character Portrait: Hyorin Lee Park Character Portrait: William T. Hyde Character Portrait: Jagger Milosovici Character Portrait: Juliette Milosovici
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Nyx & Kaine.
Nyx - "Speech"
Kaine - "Speech"

With an unusually wide grin stretching from ear to ear, Nyx eyed herself in the mirror, checking that her outfit looked at least decent; while she was never one who dressed to impress others, she was far from a tramp and she actually liked to look good. Her image was important to her, but she couldn't care less what other people thought of her. Her clothes were dark and baggy, from top to bottom, and she wore a black cap that tilted up slightly. She ran a hand through her side-swept fringe and turned around to see that her brother had been staring at her. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice monotonous, "because I don't want to be stood her for much longer. I'm terribly impatient, as you know," he continued. She rolled her eyes and let out a huff of breath simultaneously, nodding her head shortly after. "Yes, Kaine, I'm ready." She eyed his outfit then, scrunching her nose a little. She didn't understand her brother's fascination with skinny clothes. Kaine said nothing more, and simply just walked past her and towards the door. He trusted Nyx to be able to keep up with his pace, though she had stopped to lock the door before she left the building.

They made their way down to the club together, but they hadn't spoken a word to each other since they set out, until they got to the doors. "Listen, if there's something hanging on the door when you come home tonight, just make yourself scarce for the night, yeah?" she warned him, but she was clearly joking. Kaine scoffed lightly, but nodded regardless; he never knew when she was being serious or not, and the last thing he wanted was to walk in on that. Kaine walked over to the bar, whereas Nyx was making her way around the club, hoping to find some interesting people to talk to, or have some fun with. She held a light smirk on her lips as she made her way to an empty booth. She took a seat and let out a huff, repositioning her cap out of boredom. Her eyes darted to certain people in the club, and occasionally she would catch sight of her brother making conversation at the bar; with whom, she didn't know, but she narrowed her eyes anyway.

She had also noticed a small gathering at the bar, and she was debating whether or not to approach them, because she was becoming bored and she didn't want to be sat alone all night. Humans weren't as interesting as some of the Vampires in the club, but she didn't consider herself to be that close to any of them. She sucked her teeth and sighed lightly, standing herself up, only to be caught off guard by a presence that had appeared directly in front of her, seemingly out of nowhere. Her eyes travelled upwards, until she met the eyes of the man stood before her. His piercing blue eyes stared down into hers, and she wasn't sure what to do at that point. She didn't even know if he was a Vampire or not, but she was seriously freaked out. "Can I help you?" she asked, and a smirk crawled across his lips as he lightened his expression slightly. "No, but you can let me buy you a drink..?" he offered, and Nyx shrugged her shoulders lightly. "Maybe." With that, she sidestepped him and made her way to the bar, almost gesturing for him to follow.

When they approached, she tried her best to stay as far away from her brother as possible, because she always felt a little uncomfortable communicating with guys when he was around, for more than one reason, but she found herself to be fairly close to the small gathering that she'd spotted earlier. It made her feel a little uneasy, but she kept her eyes on the guy as she took a seat. As he ordered drinks, she allowed herself to look around the club once more. She felt his hand on her back as he shifted a little closer, but she didn't feel the need to react to that so soon. In all honesty, she was looking for Jagger. He was always fun to hang out with, despite how terrifying he could be at times. She tried to look past all that, and see him only as the guy who had willingly taken her and Kaine in during their time of need. She spent a while making conversation with her little friend, discovering that his name was Rick. Such a ridiculous human name, she thought, but he didn't seem too bad. If he was persistent enough, he'd be the guy she'd take home, but she would easily give up that chance if someone better came along.

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Character Portrait: Beelzebub Khan Character Portrait: Minji YoonJo Lee Character Portrait: Orin Tae Park Character Portrait: Hyorin Lee Park Character Portrait: William T. Hyde Character Portrait: Jagger Milosovici Character Portrait: Juliette Milosovici
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Minji sighed as she grabbed her backpack from the employees room in the back of the comic book store. After a long day of being eye candy to many customers of both genders Minji was ready to leave and go have some fun. She made her way back to her room at what show now called her home throwing her backpack onto her bed before she began to pull out some clothes from within. After about 10 minutes the raven haired woman had gotten dressed and was now doing her make-up. Her outfit consisted of everything black, boots, tight leather pants, leather jacket, bandanna, everything except for the tank-top she wore. It was brightly colored teal with the words ' Bite Me' written in white letters.

After she finished her make up Minji did one last check grinning at herself in the mirror before she took off down to the club. Upon entering she saw that the club was just starting to get lively so she made her way past some people swiping a shot glass that was filled with an amber liquid from a table that was too busy groping each other to notice it gone and downed it in one gulp. " Ah, That's good stuff." she spoke in bliss as the liquid ran down the back of her throat. As she made her way to the dance floor Minji spotted two girls. A red headed beauty and another blonde one. She grabbed both their hands pulling them away from their Male friends over to the dance floor where only a few people danced.

The two girls quickly caught on as they began to grind and dance against Minji seductively. People began to see how they danced, staring and began to join in. Soon the dance floor was crowded with people and Minji felt accomplished as she kept dancing with the other two girls. There was nibbling of the lips here and there before Minji managed to slip away sighing happily. Her gaze wondered until it fell at the small group that gathered at the bar. Minji quickly began the walk over there adjusting the bandanna around her neck smiling when she saw Nyx but then she chocked back a laugh when she saw the guy next to her sending a wink her way before sitting down at the bar. "Yo guys, got the dance floor all warmed up."

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Character Portrait: Felix Aelius Character Portrait: Beelzebub Khan Character Portrait: Minji YoonJo Lee Character Portrait: Orin Tae Park Character Portrait: Hyorin Lee Park Character Portrait: William T. Hyde Character Portrait: Jagger Milosovici Character Portrait: Juliette Milosovici
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Juliette glanced up the moment she heard her name, pushing strands of white hair out of her face until her gaze landed on Beelzebub. She had a soft spot for the young Asain vampire, which was why she got away with things like singing Juliette's name. Anyone else would get a cold blue stare and a simple, 'no.'

She went back to making drinks, filling a few more orders so that she could move to talk to her friend with a good (work) conscious. Rowdy vampires were not her cup of tea, and she didn't want to deal with them when they weren't provided their alcohol. That just took way more energy than she obviously had.

By the time she made it back to Beelzebub, Hyde had made his way over too, his gaze lingering over her clothing choice of the night. Or lack thereof. "I think a challenge would be to steal fully dressed...But it is a nice body, so I suppose you have every right to show it off."

“Precisely,” Juliette answered as she shot a smile at her coworker, leaning under the bar to grab the makings of Beelzebub's favorite drink. She'd long ago memorized the drinks her friends liked, and just how to fix them. Neither girl was wearing much for the night, but Juliette was actually dressed down, only in an oversized Sex Pistols band shirt (with the sides deeply cut out), and thigh high black boots. There was a spike collar around her neck, bracelets upon bracelets on her wrists, but it was still fairly calm for her.

She passed the cup over before leaning her elbows on the wood, grinning. “Having fun, Beelz?” Everyone had a nickname for Beelzebub, except Juliette's was different every time. She figured the only person who still called the girl by her first name was Jagger but...well, he was Jagger. Which explained much more about her twin than it ever really should.

She spotted the rest of Jagger's strays in the next few seconds, Nyx and Kaine already with respective victims of the night, though they kept their distance from each other, and Minji while the girl was still dancing.

Never much of a saint, Juliette rested her chin in her hand for a moment and actively watched like the creeper her brother insisted that she was. The girl was a hell of a good dancer, but just as the crowd got too thick to watch she was joining them at the bar. She nodded offhandedly at Minji's comment, bringing herself back into her surroundings as she stood up again. “Wanna drink?”





Jagger liked to think he was somewhat of a nice guy. He opened his club to the public, opened his home and gave jobs to the needy, he provided fucking vampires with substance related relaxation. Honestly, how much better of a man could one be?

He felt a smirk curling on his lips though, because truth be told...Jagger loved being bad. He loved the reputation he had, the reputation his club had, all of it was...perfect. But he supposed, in the long run, it was good to have people like Felix around...to 'keep him out of trouble', as his sister so lovingly put.

Speak of the devil, he literally ran right into Felix after the man spoke. Jagger was quite a bit shorter than the older vampire, so he ended with his face buried in the man's chest, arms flailing, trying to keep his balance because lord knew he could take them both down.

And this was the man who was feared beyond many others, banned from about fifteen different countries, and well known for being extremely dangerous. Irony had no place in a world that Jagger Milosovici occupied. “Felix, iubirea vieții mele, of course I'm not behaving.”

He grinned wildly as he stepped back, long fingers catching the front of Felix's suit to run down the fabric, on the bases of getting any wrinkles out. “You look like a mobster, love,” he muttered, tilting his head as he gazed at his friend before looking up at him. “Although, it's not a totally bad look...”

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Nyx & Kaine.

Nyx could almost feel her heart beating through her chest as she started to feel Minji's lips working against her own, her eyes clenched shut as the girl's arms wrapped around her neck to pull her head a little closer. All control between the two Vampires had been completely shot to hell, so to speak. Although, it was not to last, as Minji slowly pulled away from the kiss, leaving Nyx slightly frustrated and wanting more. It seems that Minji had followed her previous gaze towards Rick, whom was still staring with eyes that ripped through her own in a frightening manner. "Why is he staring like that..? It's kind of creepy," she asked, and Nyx wasn't sure how to answer as her gaze travelled to the floor slightly. "I don't know, but I'm worried... I don't know if he's just some foolishly brave human, or one of us. And if he is a Vampire, an old one could be dangerous." It was in that moment that their previous mood had started to fade, even if only a little.

While Nyx continued to watch Rick, she noticed out of the corner of her eye that Kaine was heading in his direction, not even sparing the man a glance as if he was just going to pass him by, but he lifted his arm as he passed and took a large handful of Rick's hair, dragging him from the seat without so much as a word of warning left to anyone. Kaine dragged Rick, who was struggling like a helpless little animal, for what seemed like a while, until they were both lost in the crowd. Nyx fought hard to lower the brow that had raised itself at the sight. "Solves that problem, I guess," she said with a shrug, before she allowed one arm to drop to her side, while the other was still resting on her hip. She wasn't exactly sure what she was supposed to do after that, because it wasn't like their moment had been totally ruined but Nyx felt a little awkward, especially because it was Minji, a girl that she was trying her best to impress for some strange and unknown reason.

"Hey," she said with a faint smirk, "if we search in the right places, I bet you we'll find a bunch of potheads." It almost sounded as if she was suggesting the idea to Minji. "It could be fun..?" Her smirk widened into a grin.

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Character Portrait: Felix Aelius Character Portrait: Beelzebub Khan Character Portrait: Orin Tae Park Character Portrait: Hyorin Lee Park Character Portrait: Jagger Milosovici
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It was with a delicate hand and hesitant words that wise people broke bad or even mixed news to Jagger. You had to treat him like thin ice, unpredictable and dangerous if it broke beneath even the slightest pressure. So, as Felix gave his report, his gaze never wavered from the smaller man, watching his reactions with each word spoken, searching for context clues to gauge what his reaction would be and, if at all a negative reaction of the explosive temper variety, clear a space before something regrettable happened. But this, perhaps, was worse with Jagger leaning up towards him, stare unreadable as his fingers almost unconsciously , remained clutching onto the fabric of Felix's suit, unmoving. Even after he'd finished speaking, they remained there for a moment, frozen in a silence that was unperturbed by the pure noise oozing from the very foundations of the building.

Then he moved and the spell was broken, hand slipping away from the suit and instead resettling on Felix's wrist, tugging him forcefully behind him. There was no asking where his boss was going, no slipping free of his grip; instead Felix simply allowed Jagger to guide him through the crowds and to only of the circular booths left unoccupied after everyone flooded the dance floor.

"I don't think they can 'directly link us' with anything unless they find a body in my damn club." Jagger's tone had morphed into something darker, something more serious, but it was exactly what the situation called for. It might be normal for police officers to be weary of nightclubs steeped in mystery and with the type of clientele that Salvation publicly posted. Humans, no matter where you are, were weary of the unknown, and Salvation was mystery wrapped in an illusion with a certain savageness that made "normal" people uncomfortable just by being in the general vicinity.

"You know that it wouldn't take something that extreme to have them investigate us," Felix sighed, elbows balanced on they able as he leaned towards the other man. "I think that they are looked for a reason, any reason, to search." It was sad but true, and he wasn't particularly sure if he could fault the police for it. They were just finding the most viable leads to solve their crimes- but, for their sakes and for the sake of Salvation, Felix could only wish that they would give up before this went any further.

"What killed her? Do you know?" Felix sighed again, an exhalation that made no sense, all things considered, but a habit he'd picked up ages ago and now incorporated into the general exasperation that came with managing a club like this.

"Yes. They showed me pictures, I think trying to show me how serious this was. She was drained completely dry." It was worse that way, he supposed, that the poor girl had been tossed aside like an empty juice box once her purpose had been served. Vampire today just had no respect for the donor-vampire relationship, not to mention such an obvious cause of death practically placed a neon sign that spelled out "SUSPICIOUS!" outside of the club.

"I think-" As it turned out, no one would ever hear what Felix had to say because, at the point in time, Beelzebub made her presence known. She was dressed like many of the gorgeous women slinking or dancing around Salvation, clothes skimpy and dark, the perfect bait to draw prey in. Even in the red lights of the club, he could see a slight pink flush to her features and the accompanying giggle revealed just how much she'd had to drink so far.

"Felix! Where have you been all night. You're missing out on a lot." It was a kind of mood whiplash for the situation as Beelzebub wrapped her arms around him in a light hug, so much so that, at first, he hardly noticed the additional pressure on his wrist.

"My apologies, Bee," He replied, a smile worming its way onto his face despite the less than pleasant conversation that had just been interrupted. "I got a little distracted today-" He paused suddenly, craning his neck upwards to see over the crowd and towards the bar. His manager senses were tingling, as Jagger so loved to put it(Felix still didn't get that reference and he'd yet to ask). And it was a good thing that they were because the moment he spotted the problem, he was out of his seat. Kaine and Nyx got away with a lot within Salvation, Kaine more so than his sister, especially when Felix was gone, but the older vampire couldn't quite ignore the younger man hauling another customer off by the hair and into the crowds.

"I'm sorry, but I'll be back in a moment," He announced before holding up his left wrist with the golden watch slipped snuggle into place. "And I'll be taking this." With that teasing comment, or what passed for a teasing comment when it came to Felix, he vanished into the crowds. It wasn't difficult to find Kaine and the poor soul that had crossed his path and caught his attention. It was almost sad how little attention the pair drew, almost everyone else too caught up in their poison of choice to notice the flailing man and his young attacker.

"You know, we don't have many rules here, but it would be in everyone's best interests if you'd just let him go, Kaine." The words were firm as Felix finally caught up with them. Kaine was almost his own height, but Felix had decidedly more muscle as well as a significant amount of years (read: over one thousand) on the other vampire. If all went as planned, it would end peacefully because Lord knows they didn't need anything else destructive or violent on their hands.

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Character Portrait: Felix Aelius Character Portrait: Minji YoonJo Lee Character Portrait: Orin Tae Park Character Portrait: Hyorin Lee Park
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Nyx.
Nyx was unable to wipe the smirk from her own face when Minji flashed her a smile, tilting her head to one side slightly. She took is as a good sign, with which she'd be able to hunt and feed for the night. "Hm, I was never a big fan of smoking but hey, there's a first thing for everything, right?" the girl said in her usual carefree and cheery manner, causing Nyx to giggle a little. It was then that Minji suddenly leaned in and placed her lips on Nyx's own, giving her a small kiss - which Nyx was more than happy to return - before she pulled away. "Lead the way, beautiful," Minji said, and the comment was almost enough to bring a blush to Nyx's porcelain skin, if of course she was actually a human. Being a Vampire had its perks, one of which meaning that she wasn't visibly flustered as much as humans. She felt Minji's hand slipping into her own and Nyx took it as her signal to start walking.

As she went, she would occasionally turn her head to Minji as she spoke. "I never said we'd be smoking," she said with one of her typically crooked grins, allowing a fang to make itself visible. Hopefully, the meaning behind her words would become clear, so it would save her having to explain. Nyx's eyes darted around as they search high and low for either an individual or a group that she deemed appropriate to feed from; in other words, they had to be completely off their heads, so that she'd feel the effects if she drank from them. Of course, she planned to share with Minji. Then, maybe, they'd have some fun or their own. It was then that they spotted a group that were hidden away at the back of the club, in the cover of the darkness where no spotlights could reach them enough to reveal their activities. Nyx, with Minji's hand still within her grasp, was about to approach the group, when she overheard a conversation; one of the girls was going to split from them, and head home. Nyx hid with Minji in the booth closer to them, her bottom lip ducking beneath her sharpest teeth as she awaited the moment when they'd begin to tail their victim. "It'll be easier to target one, instead of the whole group, lest we spark suspicion. That's the last thing Jagger needs."

When the girl finally made her way from the booth and across the club, Nyx brought herself to her feet and followed a little behind, her eyes never leaving the perfectly curved figure. Though wobbly and unaware of how close others were to her, the girl was able to make her way through the crowd and out the door. Nyx had passed her brother with Felix, but didn't stop to question their situation. Her throat was burning, and she was starting to feel how much she wanted to feel the buzz of this girl's drug use. Unknowingly, she quickened her pace as the girl neared the exit, though tried not to get close enough to make her feel uneasy or suspicious. Nyx followed her outside and kept doing so until they reached a reasonable distance from the club. Until she finally let go of Minji's hand and neared the girl until she was a breath away. As they neared an alleyway, Nyx lifted her hand and used it to grip the girl's neck, causing her to jump in shock and attempt to turn. She'd already been dragged into the darkness by that point, and Nyx had just assumed that Minji was following as she pretty much dove straight in and attacked the girl's neck; Nyx wasn't very clean when it came to food. She left the other side free for her friend.




Kaine.
Kaine was in the midst of dragging his flailing victim when, naturally, he was interrupted by a male who was higher up in the ranking list of most powerful Vampires. He let out a sigh, because he wasn't really looking to make conversation, or to be stopped from murdering the pervert that had been staring creepily at his sister for a large majority of the night. Now sobbing, the male he'd picked up was still in his grip, trying to uncurl Kaine's fingers in order to have him release his hair. Kaine's eyes were locked on Felix's, clouded by the darkness and savagery that filled them. "You know, we don't have many rules here, but it would be in everyone's best interests if you'd just let him go, Kaine," Felix said, and a low growl formed in his throat, though he knew he had nothing on the larger male, the brute who had over a thousand years to back him up and enough muscles to recreate Kaine. His fear was non-existent; the only person he would never want to pick a fight with was Jagger, for reasons too obvious to state.

Kaine said nothing for a long while after that, and just stared into Felix's eyes. "This pervert has been eyeing up Hyorin for a while, and no one touches or looks at my baby sister without her permission," he snarled, his voice little more than a strained growl. Shortly after, his fingers curled tighter, until it felt as if he was going rip the hair from the his scalp. Rick cried out, and Kaine's expression remained impassive as he finally let go, allowing Rick to drop to the floor. Naturally, his eyes had not moved from Felix. "But, your wish is my command," he said, forcing a faint smile. It was then that Rick, who was clutching his head, attempted to jump to his feet and scurried off towards the exit. He glanced down at his hand, almost smirking the sight of both blood and hair remaining on his skin. "Is there anything else, or did you just come over here to ruin my fun?" he asked, his eyes flickering back to the larger man.

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Character Portrait: Felix Aelius Character Portrait: Beelzebub Khan Character Portrait: Orin Tae Park Character Portrait: Jagger Milosovici Character Portrait: Juliette Milosovici
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Jagger had always been unpredictable with his emotions, quick to anger or irritability which could come out in childlike tantrums dangerously mixed with vampire strength, but even he held a soft spot for the fanglings he brought into his home. And Beelzebub, with her adorable personality, was definitely not exempt from that rule.

She was a beautiful little thing, all creamy skin and subtle curves, dangerous fangs and dark eyes and he loved it all. How she felt about him though added yet another spark, and one he wasn't nearly as oblivious to as he pretended to be.

As Beelzebub answered his question with booze and money, he simply smiles appreciatively and spread his palms as he sat back into his seat, as if to say of course, but in the next moment he found himself supporting most of her weight, trying to keep her on her feet. How much had she had to drink?

As if reading his mind, the girl suddenly jumped up, trying to prove her sobriety which only ended in hilarity. Jagger was laughing, but the sound was foreign even to his own ears. There was too much weighing on his mind, death and cops, Kaine and Felix...who he could see just over the top of Beelzebub's wobbling head, having what looked like a fairly intense conversation.

Kaine was another one that Jagger felt a little more special over the others. While he had no problem with Nyx, it was really because of her brother that either of them had made it through his doors. For one thing, Kaine was beautiful, but it was something deeper than that. Perhaps the younger vampire reminded Jagger of himself, albeit many years ago before Juliette managed to sink her 'behave' claws into him. It was only a shame that the male was straight as far as anyone knew.

Beelzebub's voice snapped him back to the present, and he found her dark eyes staring straight into his own. He curled his lips into a smile, if only for the tone she used when speaking to him, but then she did something far more interesting.

His eyebrows shot up the moment she had a motherfucking bible in her hand, and he was about to make some crack about religion, when the pages were flipped open. Jagger found his eyes going wide in an instant, his fingers moving animatedly by his face before he reached for the book. “Beelzebub, love, how did you know pink was my favorite color?”

Which of course was just dramatics, because red was Jagger's favorite, but that was so beyond the point. He picked at the pills for a moment before pulling two out of them, grinning wildly—fangs and all—as he leaned out of his seat and up towards her. “Share with me?”





Juliette shook her head when she watched Hyde go, but she didn't make a fuss. The bar had calmed down a bit, and the man was obviously hungry, who was she to deny him a meal? She stayed where she was though. Even if tending wasn't her permanent job title (because if anyone could be a freeloading vampire, it was Juliette Milosovici) she still liked to take care of things.

It was the second time she was making rounds by herself that a familiar face caught her attention. "Thea..." the name came out as barely a whisper, the blonde vampire stopping to stare at the women sitting across from her. Theadora was a beautiful human being, tall and curvy in all the right places like a damn model, perfect sharp features, large doll like eyes with sweeping lashes that only looked a little crazy. Her hair was thin, whispy and soft, falling around her shoulders in a halo of light brown and gold.

"Hi Juliette..." the girls fingers darted out almost instantly, curling around the vampires wrists and holding her there (even if Juliette could move anytime she wanted. Humans were frail little things). "I know...what you said...but you're the only one that supplies...I just need some, okay? Please...Some of it and a little of you and..."

Juliette swallowed thickly, even though it was a human notion she no longer needed, before she nodded and pulled her hands free. It'd been a long time since she'd seen Thea...an on and off again relationship that ended one too many times with her head in Hyde's lap, crying over a broken heart and Jane Austin novels and...

And Juliette was kneeling, opening a chest hidden behind the bar, holding copious amounts of Orpheus. Most people didn't know what it was, even some vampires were foreign to it, but not Juliette...and not the human sitting across from her. She darted her fingers across the mediums, but eventually opened and old, silver cigarette case, pulling one of the blunts free before standing back up.

She held it out, with a lighter, watched Thea light it with dainty fingers, and then there was blue, purple, green smoke lazily lifting to the ceilings, obscuring Thea's pretty face that was barely lit in shades of red. Pink lips wrapped around the paper, dark lashes dusted across tan cheeks, and then the smoke disappeared for a short period of time.

Then Juliette was leaning across the bar, grasping Thea's chin between her fingers, and the girl responded by opening her mouth and blowing the smoke between the two of them, letting it fill Juliette's own mouth before it coursed gently out through her nose. She closed her own eyes for a moment, feeling warmth course through her veins, a sense of calm overtaking her body. It was ten times more intense for the girl across from her, who had stopped shaking considerably from the moment she walked in.

Juliette opened her eyes slowly, gazing at Thea whose face was dancing between colored smoke and red lights, and Juliette felt her head go heavy, her brain a little fuzzy, and the small smirk that appeared on Thea's lips let Juliette know none of this would end well...but she hardly cared.

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Almost by his job description, Felix was the resident kill-joy of Salvation, at least for the new vampiric population. It was with his sharp gaze and quick retribution when someone took things too far that he kept the club in check, something that its owner was unwilling to do. Quite frankly, Jagger was under the impression that the sign out front was enough policing for his club, but Felix, Hyde, and occasionally Juliette, when she could be bothered, thought otherwise. It kept the club in balance, as it were, with Jagger providing the insanity, the freedom, the lust for (un)life that their customers thrived on, feeding off of his wild, untamed energy. Felix, on the other hand, provided the solid rock of sanity that no one particularly liked, but was ultimately necessary. Well, we say that nobody liked it- a good majority of the humans did for the simple fact that when Felix was on duty unwanted feedings and violence plummeted in comparison tot he laissez-faire attitude Jagger and a good majority of people felt towards the place.

It didn't mean that Felix had to like this part of the job, especially when sociopathic, new bloods started sassing him. Not only did it make him feel old in a way that no immortal should, but it wore on his almost legendary patience. Kaine was a frequent offender in this regard, starting fights and breaking rules that weren't explicitly stated, but were still enforced by Salvation's only manager. Like this one for instance, number six in the Holy Book of Felix; thou shalt not assault other club goers for asinine reasons.

That was why, when Kaine stared impassively up at him, smugness in his features like a teenager being called out by a teacher, Felix simply stared back, lips pressed into a thin line. There was quiet between the two, a battle of wills and instinct as Felix waited for Kaine to let the poor man go and/or attempt to defend himself. Felix wasn't unreasonable, of course, so he did end up listening to more explanation than most people would. They just usually ended up being completely idiotic.

"This pervert has been eyeing up Hyorin for a while, and no one touches or looks at my baby sister without her permission."

As he'd thought; this clearly broke the rule in the Book of Felix regarding asinine behavior. He didn't car about big-brother instincts because, quite frankly, if someone took an interest in Nyx and wasn't a vampire, he would be more considered about them than the vampire girl. Nyx could and would take care of herself.

Clearly unimpressed, he simply looked on as Kaine inflicted the last bit of damage he could before releasing the man who scampered away into the crowd, bleeding from his scalp, which was clearly visible given that Kaine had ripped out a good chunk of his hair. The younger vampire looked so pleased with himself, or, well, as pleased as Kaine's general expression allowed.

"Is there anything else, or did you just come over here to ruin my fun?"

"No, I'd like to remind you that, if you want to assault people, please don't do it on or around club property." So Felix wasn't a saint, per say, but, honestly, he had a hard enough time keeping Salvation sane; once the club goers left his sight and range of influence, they left his mind. "Have a nice night."

His job wasn't done yet as he waved Kaine off with disregard only an old or powerful vampire could get away with, vanishing back into the crowds with a silent threat to keep his eyes on him. Quite frankly, however, he had other things to worry about. For instance, a bleeding patron in a room full of drunk and/or drugged up vampires. If the man made it out the doors, more power to him, but an injured human in the club just oozed danger.

After making sure that the human had made it out the door without any more real issues, Felix weaved his way through the crowds and back to the bar. He'd only been on the job for ten minutes at most and already he'd broken up a misunderstanding, had a serious talk with Jagger, and he's most likely saved a young man's life. Typical Salvation. It was only after he'd slid onto a barstool that he noticed the very different scenes around him from the resident bartenders. Hyde looked dreamy and satisfied, obviously a feeding has gone right that night. On the other side was Juliette with a decidedly un-Juliette-like expression of an unnatural sluggishness, the cause of which was dispersing into the club, fading in the red lights. If that hadn't been enough, her choice for companion and the obvious smell in the air(well, obvious to someone who'd been here almost as long as the club had been opened) made it all the more obvious. His lips twisted into a frown, but he didn't walk over, didn't nothing to acknowledge the pair apart from a look that lasted a moment longer before he was waving Hyde over. He couldn't tell Juliette what to do, after all, even if he knew he'd be hearing about this later either from Hyde or a teary-eyed Juliette.

"I take it you've had a good evening?" He asked, leaning over the bar. Even if everyone else seemed to prefer fresh blood tonight, Felix, more often than not, didn't have time for that, so the sight of him at the bar was as normal as anything in the bar(not that that was saying much). Honestly, children these days; they had no idea how lucky they were to have blood whenever they wanted to it for only a small monetary price.

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Minji walked slightly behind Nyx her hand in hers her eyes focusing in front of her but she couldn't stop her gaze occasionally wondering towards Nyx's face. She gave the woman's had a light squeeze keeping up with her as best as she could making sure she did not trip over her own feet. "I never said we'd be smoking," after hearing Nyx say that a wide grin started to appear on Minji's lips as she now understood fully what Nyx meant. A grin also made its way across Nyx's lips, a toothy one at that, it made Minji's heart jump a bit.

Minji continued to let Nyx lead her to wherever they were going. Right now Minz was finally feeling the effects of the alcohol wear off and she didn't find it quite pleasant because as the alcohol cleared from her system her thirst also surfaced making her gulp rather hard. She licked her lips as they approached a group that was in the back of the club in the darkness. Minji gasped softly when she was suddenly pulled into a booth by Nyx as her eyes hungrily stared at one of the girls in the group. "It'll be easier to target one, instead of the whole group, lest we spark suspicion. That's the last thing Jagger needs." nodding in agreement, Minji's gaze went back over to the girl watching her every move.


The girl finally separated from the group and that's when Nyx was off and so was Minji as they were still holding hands. Having no trouble keeping up with her Minji followed right behind biting her bottom lip the thirst growing stronger by the second but she pushed it down. She had somewhat more control than an average baby vamp would have when it came to her thirst. Minji passed right by Felix and Kaine, she wouldn't have noticed them standing there if her gaze did not quickly flicker between Nyx's back and the two men. Upon exiting the club Minji felt the cool air hit her skin as she breathed it in with pleasure. Nyx dragged her a few more steps before letting go of her hand and grabbing the surprised girl dragging her into the alley.

It only took Minji a few seconds to reach Nyx but her teeth were already in the young girl. Licking her lips Minji somewhat strutted over to the girl whose frightened eyes locked with hers. Putting her hand on the brick wall behind the woman's head as Nyx fed she leaned in bitting her lower lip. Minji tried to distract her from the pain as best as she could and succeeded as she caught the girls lips in between hers invading her mouth with her tongue for a short while before pulling away letting the girl breathe. She trailed kisses up and down the other side of her neck that Nyx wasn't feeding on trying to distract her more from the pain until Nyx was finished. Minji licked the two fang marks that was left by Nyx, sapping up to small blobs of blood that emerged from them. Pulling away, Minz pulled the girls hand up to her lips kissing her wrist softly mumbling. " Sorry darling.." her fangs sunk into the warm wrist of the girl as she fed as gently as she could making sure she didn't drink too much to harm the girl but enough to calm her own thirst for now. She could feel the warm crimson liquid slide down her throat which made a low moan rumble in her throat.

After pulling away from her wrist Minji licked the blood off her lips then proceeded to lean up and lick the tiny bit that Nyx had missed on the corner of her lip. " What do we do with her now..I don't want to leave her here.. and certainty don't want to kill her..." She looked down at the girl who had fainted from fright and crouched down brushing some hair from her face then looked up at Nyx with puppy eyes.

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Kaine.
"No, I'd like to remind you that, if you want to assault people, please don't do it on or around club property," Felix said, and Kaine allowed a small snarl to curl his lips, revealing his fangs momentarily. If there was one person in the world he actually cared for and wanted to protect, it was his sister. They might've avoided and openly teased each other, they'd go to Hell and back together if they had to. Clearly, Felix neither cared nor understood what it felt like to protect a younger sibling, but it was not like Kaine to pry into other people's private lives or history. "Have a nice night," Felix continued, before waving Kaine off as he walked away. Kaine's fingers tightened and curled, until he formed fists. "Bastard," the younger male spat bitterly.

Now alone, Kaine allowed his eyes to search his surroundings as he wiped the blood from his hand by dragging it across his jeans; not a very clean method but at least if was off his hands. He spotted Jagger and Bee together, after consuming what looked like a set of pink pills. A smirk lined the corners of his mouth, but he debated approaching Jagger for what seemed like at least a few seconds. He doubt that the older Vampire would be in any state to talk, at least not with any sense to his words, and Kaine refused to take drugs. Even in his immortal life, he viewed drugs as nothing more than a bad habit. Others would openly disagree.

His legs acted before his mind could keep up, and before long he found himself heading in Jagger's direction, despite the obvious 'cons' that came with approaching the male. If anything, Jagger was one of the very few people with whom Kaine could be happy around. "Jagger!" he exclaimed, at a somewhat reasonable volume, holding a brief but wide grin on his lips. "I see you're having fun, my friend," he continued, in a tone that sounded as if he was asking it rather than stating it as a fact.




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Nyx's eyelids peeled themselves open slowly, her eyes flicking to her friend, who was trying to dull the woman's pain or distract her from it; either way, she rolled her eyes and removed her teeth from the woman's neck, licking her own lips to remove the blood from it. She stood watching Minji with a raised brow, thinking that she was way too kind, but Nyx didn't knock it and actually thought it was quite sweet. It was sort of conflicting, really. Minji then took a hold of the girl's wrist and proceeded to drink from it, but not before apologising. Nyx fought back a laugh upon hearing it. It was clear to see that Minji was being careful - or as careful as a Vampire could be - and it made her feel bad because she'd not cared and had just dug straight into her meal. Frowning, Nyx merely stood back and kept her eyes on the opening of the alleyway, just in case.

One Minji had finished and licked the blood from her own lips, she then leaned up and caught Nyx slightly off guard, licking whatever was left of the blood on hers too. She let a small moan form in her throat, and had to suppress the urge to pin her against the wall of the building. "What do we do with her now..? I don't want to leave her here.. and certainly don't want to kill her..." In all honesty, those were the words she'd been hoping not to here. Her body tensed slightly, letting out a sigh of evident frustration and impatience. Minji had attempted to sweeten her up with puppy eyes, and she growled slightly because she knew she would be unable to resist. "Fine, we'll take her home," she whined, looking down at the human with a disgruntled expression.

Leaning down, she gave to reasonable pats to the girl's cheek in order to wake her up from her shocked faint. With no response, she tapped harder and whistled a little. After a little bit, the girl's eyes opened slightly, clearly holding the confusion that her blank expression did not. She whimpered slightly and attempted to back herself up, but she was unable to because of the wall and, feeling cornered, let out a strained cry for help, which was counteracted by Nyx with a hand to the girl's mouth. She was weak, and couldn't do much. Nyx was silently cursing Minji for making her do this, but couldn't stay mad at her for too long. "Don't worry, you're not in any danger from this point on, understand?" she said. "Now, if you don't make too much of a fuss about this and keep quiet, we'll pop you in a taxi and send you on your merry way." Nyx eyed the girl for a moment as silence fell between the two, but she eventually nodded her head and Nyx offered up what she hoped would be a comforting smile instead of a smirk or a crazed grin.

Nyx removed the hand from her mouth and instead took both of the girl's hands in her own, helping her stand up. With one hand around her waist and the girl's arm draped over her shoulder, Nyx lead them both out of the alleyway, whistling for a taxi that then pulled up just beside them. She opened the door to the taxi and let the girl get seated inside. She was still clearly confused and maybe a little scared, so Nyx put a hand on her shoulder. "Just tell him your address, Hun. He'll get you home," Nyx said, but that was all as she slammed the door shut and the taxi drove off. She then turned to Minji. "You... are a living nightmare," she said, pointing a finger accusingly in her direction, before walking closer and wrapped both arms around her neck, their lips merely a breath away. "But you're mine.. for tonight, anyway." She pressed her lips into Minji's, working her jaw for a deeper kiss as she slipped her tongue past the lips and ran it over the girl's sharper teeth, teasing her with a low moan.

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Jagger grinned the moment it was obvious that Beelzebub was going to play his little game. He rarely ever took drugs all by himself, preferring to share, though generally in much more intimate settings, but he knew there was only so far he could push the girl...before she either snapped or left. While he didn't keep anyone there against their own will, he still worried about them.

He flopped back against lush leather seats, letting the drug slowly work it's magic. It hit hard fast, he could practically feel his brain twisting, but as it became less intense he just felt...energetic. He took Beelzebub's hand when she offered it, chuckling under his breath. The pink shapes were swaying with the music, a pattern he could follow easily.

Lost in his own world, he never even heard Beelzebub's last words, least of all saw her depart. The pill worked fast, but for a moment he didn't even care, because he was enjoying himself even if he was dancing alone. By the time he was coming down, he simply fell back down in his seat, laying across it with a sigh as the last effects faded, a slow smile the only thing on his face.

Jagger let his eyes close, content and happy thanks to what was left in his system, and thought about maybe dozing for just a moment before his name caught his attention. Just like that, energy was back, and he practically flew out of his seat. A wide grin stretched across his face the moment his gaze landed on Kaine. Speak o f the devil he had just been thinking about moments ago.

He was pretty sure he was the only one who got to see Kaine smile like that. Save maybe the other vampire's sister, maybe. He kind of doubted that, actually. He hummed at the question, twisting the cross hanging from his ear between his fingers for a moment, before a frown appeared on his face. He could faintly smell blood, and remembered the scene from earlier. "You're not though, are you? Freaking Felix..."

His gaze twisted towards the bar, where his friend had just gotten a drink. He stuck his tongue out childishly. "Funsucker. I'm sorry, love."

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Kaine.

Kaine was glad that Jagger was happy to see him when he had approached and came to a halt just in front of the older male, having closed most of the distance between the two of them by standing quite close - at least, closer than he would ever dare to get to anyone else. Jagger was different... Jagger was his friend, and one of the only few he had given that title to. There was something about him that had attracted Kaine to the club as a whole, and the only reason he'd bothered to stick around. His sister played no part in it; he could care less whether he was with her or not, regardless of their bond and his constant need to protect her.

He watched Jagger closely as he twiddled his cross-shaped earring with his fingers, analysing his expression for a short while before concluding that he might've been deep in thought about something or other. Kaine couldn't help but smirk a little at the sight, and it only widened as the male seemingly forced himself back to reality and to the conversation. "You're not though, are you? Freaking Felix..." he spat, and Kaine's eyes flickered back to the bar where Felix had seated himself and ordered a drink. The smirk sitting upon his lips faded as the corners lowered and caused his mouth to form a tight line. Though he had a hidden sense of respect for Felix, he knew that he'd never have any fun with him around, and the thought alone caused his anger to spike. "Funsucker. I'm sorry, love," Jagger continued and Kaine turned his head around so that he could look him in the eye.

Kaine thought about that for a moment. While he was used to Jagger's pet names, this one kind of caught him off guard a little. He smiled, and it was seemingly genuine, then shook his head lightly in response. "You needn't worry about that, Jag," he said, shrugging his shoulders lightly as he rocked back and forth on the heels of his Converse high tops. "The man may be a kill-joy, but maybe it was a good thing that he stopped me..." he said, sounding almost unsure of himself, before frowning a little. "Either way, that man's head will never be the same again. Living with that thought is more than enough to amuse me." He couldn't fight back the crooked grin that wormed its way onto his lips, revealing a row of crazily sharp teeth.

He eyed Jagger for a little while longer, tilting his head to one side in an Avian-like manner. "What the Hell did you take? You're out of it."

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Jagger was a lot of things: crazy, impulsive, a flirt...but one thing he was definitely not was the kind of guy that couldn't keep his hands to himself when they obviously weren't wanted. Even he had rules, one was to never hurt children, another was to never push himself on someone who clearly wasn't interested. Sure, he was generally very touchy and very flirt and all around inappropriate, but even he had self control. And his rules for himself were a little tighter when it came to those he held close. Like Kaine. Like the others. So when they ended up so close together, it was him who made the decision to back up.

After he spoke, and Kaine was clearly busy thinking about something, Jagger pushed himself up onto the wooden table and pulled his heavy boots up under him, sitting criss-cross and draping his arms over his knees, head tilted and a slow smile taking over his own lips when the other male offered him a genuine smile as well. He snorted softly about the idea of worrying about anything, really. That was more Juliette's style. Jagger was just concerned with fun. Fun and blood and drugs and sex and...he was getting carried away.

And staring. He really needed to stop staring at Kaine like that. One of these days surely Kaine would get tired of Jagger's shameless staring. At least right now if he was called on it he could definitely blame drugs. "Oh, it was a good thing," Jagger muttered about the poor soul running around with a ruined scalp, lifting one of his hands so he could pick at the chipping black polish on his nails. Felix was just doing his job...keeping Salvation safe so that it could continue to live up to it's name. Jagger knew that, knew the risks, but still...such a pain.

He snickered darkly at Kaine's expiation that not everything was a total loss, nodding in agreement before glancing upwards again. He arched an eyebrow at his friend's calculating expression, then laughed openly at the question. Something that wasn't that unusual with Jagger, he was known for random bursts of laughter. "I don't know. I just take what they give me."

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Kaine.

Kaine couldn't help but grin uncontrollably when a loud burst of laughter practically exploded from Jagger's mouth; a common sight when it came to the owner and his typical reactions. He was an unusually cheery young man at times, and that was the side of him that Kaine found easy to bond with; it was the darker, more mischievous side to Jagger that Kaine found mildly attractive and interesting. During moments like this, Kaine was pretty much used to such bold reactions, though they had slightly surprised him when he was new to the club. He'd half expected Jagger to have a much shorter temper and to be a much darker, brooding male, but Kaine was pleasantly surprised. "I don't know. I just take what they give me," Jagger stated openly and Kaine shook his head, though a crooked smile still lingered on the corners of his lips. He stepped a little closer and leaned down a little, looking directly into Jagger's eyes. "I can't believe I never noticed how blue your eyes are," he said, cocking his head to one side like a curious animal, though he didn't really say much more on the topic.

As fair as Kaine knew, he was heterosexual, or so he'd always thought. Jagger had him thinking otherwise, and so he would often class himself as bi-curious; he at least wanted to try something, but he didn't quite know if he could ever see himself being in any sort of relationship with a male, which caused him to feel quite conflicted. He often had moments where he'd want to flirt with Jagger, and others when he could never imagine it ever going too far. He never quite understood his feelings for other men, and just figured that he'd leave it and possibly find out in the near future, if ever.

And, while Kaine was not so easily influenced by others, nor did he ever give in to peer pressure, he thought that Jagger looked like he was having fun, and he wanted in. He placed his palms down on the table, his hands either side of the older male's legs. "You got any more of them pink pills left?" he asked Jagger, lowering his voice into something that wasn't even as loud as a whisper, just in case Nyx was around and heard him asking for such things. Kaine knew that his younger sister would not approve if she found out that he'd used drugs, and she was one of the only few people that Kaine would actually listen to so that would pretty much ruin his fun. Jagger seemed unusually happy, and Kaine wanted in. He wanted to be able to jump around and have fun, without caring what others thought. If he was in a good state of mind, he'd feel to self-conscious, but drugs and alcohol had a way of removing those thoughts; that's why he enjoyed them so much.

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Jagger's favorite smile of Kaine's were the uncontrollable grins, because they were so rare and seemingly special...while the crooked smile was decidedly attractive, it was more common, and Jagger liked to think...even if just for a moment...that those unguarded smiles were something just for him. It wasn't an unusual line of though. Jagger liked to think he was special.

Kaine was tall, a lot taller than Jagger was even in platforms, so when the other male stepped closer, Jagger found himself having to tilt his head up more. He smiled softly at the mention of his eyes, the blue was bright even in the darkness of the club, surrounded by pale skin and dark hair his eyes had always been his own personal favorite feature.

It was then that he realized just how close Kaine was, and felt his fingers curl over the edges of the table tightly, trying his best to keep himself grounded. Then the other vampire made it worse, hands on either side of him and leaning in. For a moment, he didn't even realize Kaine had spoken, just how low his voice had gotten...by the time the words actually made sense, Jagger was licking his lips, pulling his bottom one between his teeth and pressing his fangs into the soft skin to remind himself not to do anything stupid.

The last thing he wanted to do was move away from Kaine, he wanted to stay there and continue to be a bad influence, though offering something completely different. He wanted to know how Kain's lips felt under his own, wanted to know if his hair was soft or course, wanted to see if all his skin was untouched by tattoos and piercings like he thought it was...

He shook his head almost violently before letting his back drop down on the table, his hand shooting out to where he had been sitting earlier before he found the pocket sized bible Beelzebub had offered him earlier and left when she'd sauntered off. He opened it without sitting up, plucking two more pink pills free before offering one to Kaine. He'd supply the girl with more later. right now he just wanted to have fun.

"They wear off fast," he muttered. High, then low. First came the burst of energy, the insane happiness, then it dulled to where he was now, calm but still much too content, hazy red lights swarming above him, creating sultry beings in the smoke who moved with the music.

He grinned, and popped the other in his mouth.

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Kaine.

Kaine was having a hard time trying to decipher Jagger's facial expression, and the reason behind why he might've been biting his lip in such a manner, though he hadn't bothered to back away at all. Just the sight was enough to make Kaine's heart beat just that little bit faster, and he smirked a little as Jagger then shook his head and lowered his back to the table. It caught the younger male off guard a little, as he was now hovering above Jagger's 'lower area'. While he wasn't looking, Kaine couldn't help but stare downwards as a satisfied smile occupied his lips. Still, even in his situation, he couldn't bring himself to back away just yet. It was only when he looked towards the book that Jagger held that he realised Bee had maybe hidden her pills inside of it. He offered one to Kaine, who took it quite happily and placed it on his tongue, before his lips closed and it rolled down his throat. Jagger had also taken one, which caused him to grin. That'll be fun, he thought.

"They wear off fast," Jagger warned him, and Kaine shrugged his shoulders slightly as he let out a huff of breath. "Oh well. Drugs are drugs," he said in a sort of nonchalant manner, though he was starting to maybe feel the effects of the pill. The first thing to go was his vision; it became distorted, nothing more than a blur of lights and dark shapes, which he assumed were people. Though he was in a state of confusion, he wore a heavy grin on his lips and he manoeuvred himself so that he was then lay beside Jagger, his back against the table and his eyes glued to the ceiling. The next to go was his sound, though it was still fairly decent by human standards - sounds were muffled, and it caused him to giggle lightly, his arms stretched out above his head and his legs dangling over the end of the table.

"You know what, Jagger?" Kaine said in a singsong voice, rolling over so that he was on his side, facing the older man, then paused for what seemed like a long while with a thoughtful expression. "Elephants can't jump. Did you know that?" he asked, soon followed by a loud burst of laughter as he covered his face with his hands. In what seemed like a second or so, the laughter stopped and he removed his hands to reveal a rather odd emotion that not many got the chance to see when it came to Kaine. His bottom lip hung low in a pout, and his eyebrows lowered themselves in a frown. He sat himself up, before rolling onto Jagger, hovering above the male. With one hand, he stroked his fingers down Jagger's jaw lightly. "I'm thirsty, aren't you thirsty?" he asked, his fast speech slurring slightly. "Can we find something to drink, Jagger?" he whined, practically begging as he lowered the side of his head to Jagger's chest. "Pleeease..?" He let the 'e' ring on his tongue for a little while.



Nyx.

Nyx was rather enjoying the passionate kiss she was sharing with Minji, and she was a little disappointed that it had to end so soon after it had only just begun, though she knew that there would definitely be something beyond this, whether it was now or in the next hour, or even the next day. She'd get what she wanted eventually. As Minji pulled away and panted as a result of the kiss, Nyx pouted a little but kept the amusement solid in her eyes. " I think we should take this up to my room, no?" Minji suggested, but hadn't given Nyx enough time to answer before she was being whisked away to the girl's apartment. On their way there, Nyx had occasionally squeezed Minji's hand because she'd allowed the excitement to overpower most of her other emotions. When she realised what she was doing, she loosened her grip, but Minji held onto her hand firmly and... Well, Nyx wasn't complaining.

They'd only made it up the first flight of stairs before Minji had seemingly given into the temptation and had pulled Nyx closer, their lips locking as they swung into each other. Nyx growled lightly in pleasure as she felt nails digging into her back, then once again when she felt Minji's teeth tugging at her lower lip. If there was one thing Minji knew better than anyone in the world, it was how to turn Nyx on. Without giving her the time to recover, Minji started running up the stairs once more, never letting go of Nyx's hand. "Damn steps," the girl muttered, clearly becoming impatient. Nyx could only giggle a little, though her expression turned somewhat serious as they reached the door to her apartment and she was dragged in, only to be pinned against the wall in what seemed like a second. She felt lips at her neck, and teeth nibbling their way down it, causing her breathing to spike and a pleasured moan to escape her own lips.

Nyx allowed that to carry on for a short time, before she flipped Minji around and pinned her against the wall instead. Her fingers found the edges of the girl's shirt, tugging the whole thing upwards until it came up and over her head. She threw it to one side, before her lips found the skin of Minji's chest. She lowered her body downwards slowly, trailing kisses and small nips down the length of the girl's torso as she did so. Finally, she reached the edges of her jeans, and her fingers worked to pop the button open. In doing so, she slipped them down Minji's thin legs, letting them drop to the floor before she stood up and practically attacked Minji's lips with her own. Now removing her own clothes, Nyx did not stop until they were both undressed, before she hoicked the girl up and carried her over to the bed. After pinning her to it, she sat herself up, hovering over Minji. "Oh, you're gonna enjoy this," she said, smirking.

~ Fade ~

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Jagger hummed in agreement at Kaine's statement. Drugs were drugs, and Jagger in all his years had yet to found any that he completely disagreed with. Though Juliette had a list tucked away somewhere of things he shouldn't take because apparently they made him 'uncontrollably violent'. He thought that was bullshit, but if they came with her nagging than the effects weren't worth her being a killjoy.

Somehow, in the fogginess that became his mind right after dropping the pill back, he registered the fact that Kaine was moving, but not leaving his company. In the next moment they were both laying back against the wooden table, the loud music in the club becoming nothing more than bass moving through his body, thumping through his veins like a heartbeat would if he had one. Everything was duller, the red lights that were moving above him leaving tails of pink. He reached above him, wondering what they felt like, but Kaine's voice demanded his attention.

He tilted his head to the side, watching Kaien roll over, no longer able to keep any smile off his face whatsoever. He was waiting for him to speak, but Kaine never said a word. Not that Jagger minded, he figured that gave him an open opportunity to stare. He liked Kaine's hair tonight, just a little messy, swept over his forehead like it usually was. Jagger kind of wanted to mess it up even more.

"Elephants can't jump. Did you know that?" Kaine laughed first, the kind of bursting that was more Jagger's style of laughing. It was so shocking Jagger felt his eyes go wide, but then more important matters came to mind. Like what elephants would look like if they could jump. That was hysterical. He was laughing too, looking up at the ceiling again while he tried to control himself, but it just kept being funny. Until he realized that Kaine was no longer laughing. "H-hey...why aren't you laughing? That was--"

Whatever he was going to say he couldn't even remember because holy hell that pout was doing things to him. Kaine's bottom lip looked luscious. He wanted it. Bad. Then Kaine was over him, so close all it would take was a hand to the back of the neck, a little bit of pressure, and he could have exactly what he wanted. Warmth spread through his body like liquid fire, though rather from the drugs or Kaine, he wasn't completely sure. A sharp breath of air flew out of him the moment Kaine's fingers were against his jaw, and he tilted his head back if only for the slight chance that touch wouldn't stop. It was so light, barely there, but it practically burned.

"Yeah," he answered, voice low, barely a whisper even. His body was fighting with itself, drugs trying to keep him happy and giddy while natural chemicals took over, feeding of responses of Kaine. Everything Kaine. "Fresh or bottle?" he managed, somehow, words only slightly slurred.

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Kaine.

"Yeah," Jagger replied after a short while of silence, his voice low, which caused Kaine to lift his head slightly, his teeth tugging at his lower lip at the mere sound of it. In all his confusion, questioning his own sexuality, he could not deny that there was at least one thing that he found insanely sexy on other men; their deep, sexy voice, either when they were flirting or had just woken up. It was like music to Kaine's ears, and it was enough to spike his breathing and caused a sharp huff of breath to catch in his throat. While his expression did well to hide it, the attraction was clear in his eyes. Kaine watched the older male's expression, wearing a barely visible smirk on his own. "Fresh or bottle?" Jagger asked, sort of slurring his words which meant the drugs had taken their toll on him too, and Kaine lowered his brows slightly though his smirk hadn't bothered to remove itself. "Well," he sang, loud and clear as he stared down at Jagger with rare but evidently bright eyes, "that was a silly question." He followed it up with a short giggle.

Kaine lowered his body down until it was merely an inch from Jagger's, his head lowering itself even further so that his lips were only a breath away from the man's throat. "Fresh," he breathed, nuzzling Jagger's skin lightly. "It's more fun that way, don't you think?" It was in that second that he jumped up and sat upwards, which each of his knees on either side of Jagger's hips, before he backed up and his feet came into contact with the floor; he kept his eyes on Jagger almost the entire time, expecting him to follow. Just in case, his hand moved over to Jagger's and curled his fingers around it, almost pulling him from the table without being too forceful about it. After all the time he'd spent around the owner, he learned that he was never to push him too far, because it wouldn't end well for anyone. Either way, Kaine didn't want to ruin their friendship and the trust he'd built up with Jagger.

Still holding a firm grip on Jagger's hand, Kaine made his way through the club, feeling himself coming down from his hyper tendencies and instead he just felt an overwhelming sense of happiness and amusement, mixed with the burning feeling that had found its place in his throat to signal his need for a drink, preferably from the vein. A small growl broke through his lips as he found himself becoming frustrated with the searching. He stopped and turned to Jagger, another pout causing his lip to stick out and hang low. He moved closer and buried his face in Jagger's neck, nuzzling it with a small whimper. "This should be easy," he said, his voice almost disappearing into silence mid-sentence. He was acting in a similar way to a tired child, who was just ready to be put to bed - though, for Kaine, in more ways that one. He backed away a little and turned his head to the crowd of humans. With a hand placed lightly on Jagger chest, he asked: "See any that you like?" He figured it was only polite to let the more dominant male pick the meal - partly because it mean less work for him.

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Jagger chuckled softly in response to Kaine's giggle but the longer he laid there and thought about how that had been a silly question...he only laughed harder. And harder. Until Kaine, the little devil, was leaning close to him again. Vampires ran fairly cold, but with him so close...Jagger felt like he was literally on fire. Everything was too warm. And he just wanted to burn.

He knew Kaine said something, but he was more focused on the breath sliding across his over sensitive skin, the light nuzzle against his skin. Damn. That presences was gone way too fast, so he didn't follow Kaine up, mostly because his mind was way too fuzzy to realize he was supposed to move at all.

A hand found his, fingers curling instinctively, and he helped push himself off of the table and to the ground too. He was back to being insanely short, at least four inches still between him and Kaine despite his boots, which was incredibly frustrating, but he dealt with it. He allowed himself to be dragged mostly, dancing bodies occasionally jostling him but that just caused him to giggle instead of lash out like it usually would.

Kaine's growl brought him back from yet another laughing fit, and he chuckled lowly before rubbing his thumb over the other male's hand. "Relax love, we'll find something..." Damn, that pout was cute. His eyes winded for a moment when Kaine suddenly pressed his face into his neck, then just laughed again before reaching up to pat the other male's hair reassuringly. Poor baby was so hungry.

His gaze moved around the club, weeding out the vampires with skilled practice and the humans he didn't know. Finally, his eyes fell on a pink haired beauty. She was dressed more for a rave than his club, dressed in bright colors and revealing too much skin. Actually, the latter wasn't that unusual. Especially when said skin was covered in bite marks. "Candy?" he offered, pointing her way. They called her that because her blood was unusually sweet. Which just seemed to fit their mood.

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Felix let out another sigh, but this one was breathier, relief escaping from parted lips. Hyde was, in his own opinion, the calm in the eye of the storm, a safe haven for nights where the sheer chaos of Salvation became too much for the elder vampire to take. This was one of those nights, and Felix couldn't help but lean on the bar in a bit of a slouch unbefitting his own status. He ignored Hyde's question for a moment, choosing instead to wrap one hand around the glass, cool and wonderful under his touch, and the other snaking out to grab Hyde's hand, bringing it to his lips for a quick kiss on the knuckles.

"You are too good to me, pulchra mihi," He exhaled, lips curling upwards. Hyde was a dear friend and one of the few people in his acquaintance who still understood the days of passing affection that didn't have to lead to something more. Felix grew up in the days where kisses were as much thanks as they were romantic, and with Hyde at least he had no need to stop himself unlike the aborted gestures of affection that he might have to use with the other workers and players of the club.

He relinquished his grip on Hyde's hand, taking a moment to sip at the glass of blood before him, savoring and scenting it like it was a fine wine and he a connoisseur. A-… A fine choice, fresh but only as much as their supplies would allow. It was subpar to an educated tongue, none of the vivaciousness and pure energy that came from a live feeding, but it was enough and would have to be enough. He licked his lips with a quick swipe of his tongue, disappearing any hints of red that lingered.

"Tonight has just been one of those nights, my friend," He finally replied, leaning against one hand. "There are always too many things to do, and I cannot be everywhere at once. I've broken up at least two fights since I walked in a few moments ago, I've talked to the police for at least an hour this evening before arriving… It's…exhausting." He stopped for a moment, a chill of pure instinct rolling down his spine. Someone was looking at him. He turned his head slightly, just in time to catch Jagger's childish gesture and of course Kaine had gone over to the club's owner to tattle on Felix. If you looked at the club like one big family, Felix was like the stern mother who made you eat your vegetables and do your homework while Jagger was like the fun dad who sneaked you ice-cream and took you to the park. Each needed each other, but it was certainly no fun having to play mother, but no one else would do it. Felix rolled his eyes in response and turned away, not quite in the mood to play. Jagger was, however, and especially with Kaine. It was only a matter of time, Felix decided, before something happened there- sexualities tended to become irrelevant when Jagger turned up his manic charm and actually focused.

It was then that Beelzebub returned, new decorations on her neck that Felix knew were not from Jagger(he was never that neat or gentle with his partners).

"Lovely for you, perhaps," He teased gently, reaching a hand out to tap on one of the hickeys with a gentle flick of his index finger. There was a daze in her eyes when he really looked that exposed just how much fun she'd just had. Ah, the little pills, most likely that had been circulating around the club. They were most certainly not Felix's choice for a good time, but these vampires and humans needed that extra something to really enjoy themselves, to revel like a member of the cult of Dionysus. Who was he to fault them?

"But enough of my complaining. Someone please tell me some good or exciting news. I need to live vicariously through somebody right now," He continued, taking another sip of the ruby red liquid, tongue darting out to catch the red slipping over the rim of the glass.