Post by Draco on Nov 4, 2007 17:37:03 GMT -5
Lights flickered on and the door swung open, leading into a plush office with many valuable items inside. A globe, various paintings, a top of the range computer on a fine desk. The high leather chair faced out to the large window overlooking the city of London's lights. The business man entered and sighed, a feeling of overwhelming safety arose within him. He wiped a layer of sweat from his brow and sighed, closing the door and leaning on it.
Taking off his tie he took a few steps in and walked to a cabinate, pulling out a crystal bottle filled with whiskey and boured a large amount into a short glass. He turned and took a sip when the chair slowly rotated around. His eyes widened at the sight of a large man sat in his chair wear a long leather jacket and sunglasses. The business man put the glass down and gulped.
"Who... who are you?! What are you doing in here?!"
The man smiled and revealed his unatural vampire teeth.
"Draco, Mr Rhine. I am here to kill you."
Rhine wiped his brow again and looked around. He knew he couldn't escape from a vampire. His best bet was to bargin.
"Please, er Draco was it? You don't need to kill me, I have been a loyal employee of your kind for years. I can give you anything you want!" His voice was breaking through the stress.
"Loyal? You have been providing the Lycans with weapons, Mr Rhine, weapons that belong to us." Draco now rose from the chair and grinned.
The man spun around to the cabinate and pulled out a gun and shot at where Draco was standing. The glass shattered and rained down on the ground bellow.
"Try again." Rhine spun to see Draco now stood by the door. Rhine fired again but the vampire flashed to Rhine's right.
"Such a poor shot." Draco said sadisticaly, then appearing next to him and grabbing Rhine by the throat, lifting him into the air. Draco riped the gun from his hand and tossed it aside.
"P..please!" Draco cocked his head to one side and shook his head.
In a flash Draco sunk his teeth into Rhine's neck and began to drink copious amounts of blood, Rhine choking and coughing until he went limp. The body hit the floor with a thud and Draco wiped his mouth clean. He pulled out a cell phone and called one of his elite.
"Pick me up. We're going to the club, I need a drink or two."
Fifteen minuets later Draco and his elite were sat in a vampire friendly night club. He had been spending quite a bit of time there recently as it was here he had been recieving work from his fellow vampires. He enjoyed the challenge, and so would sit, drink, smoke and accept any task.
Taking off his tie he took a few steps in and walked to a cabinate, pulling out a crystal bottle filled with whiskey and boured a large amount into a short glass. He turned and took a sip when the chair slowly rotated around. His eyes widened at the sight of a large man sat in his chair wear a long leather jacket and sunglasses. The business man put the glass down and gulped.
"Who... who are you?! What are you doing in here?!"
The man smiled and revealed his unatural vampire teeth.
"Draco, Mr Rhine. I am here to kill you."
Rhine wiped his brow again and looked around. He knew he couldn't escape from a vampire. His best bet was to bargin.
"Please, er Draco was it? You don't need to kill me, I have been a loyal employee of your kind for years. I can give you anything you want!" His voice was breaking through the stress.
"Loyal? You have been providing the Lycans with weapons, Mr Rhine, weapons that belong to us." Draco now rose from the chair and grinned.
The man spun around to the cabinate and pulled out a gun and shot at where Draco was standing. The glass shattered and rained down on the ground bellow.
"Try again." Rhine spun to see Draco now stood by the door. Rhine fired again but the vampire flashed to Rhine's right.
"Such a poor shot." Draco said sadisticaly, then appearing next to him and grabbing Rhine by the throat, lifting him into the air. Draco riped the gun from his hand and tossed it aside.
"P..please!" Draco cocked his head to one side and shook his head.
In a flash Draco sunk his teeth into Rhine's neck and began to drink copious amounts of blood, Rhine choking and coughing until he went limp. The body hit the floor with a thud and Draco wiped his mouth clean. He pulled out a cell phone and called one of his elite.
"Pick me up. We're going to the club, I need a drink or two."
Fifteen minuets later Draco and his elite were sat in a vampire friendly night club. He had been spending quite a bit of time there recently as it was here he had been recieving work from his fellow vampires. He enjoyed the challenge, and so would sit, drink, smoke and accept any task.