Roseiana Tails / HIM!
#2 of Roseiana Tails
I was looking out to the club, spotting a little tiger of golden like fur with blue and green stripes. He had pirceings in the ear, one bitten off and a pirceing in the nose and mouth, a little gir doll was sticking out. I had tilted my head to the side looking at this doll and to the boy, his irises where black. His hair was in an emo sweep to the side and blue with black little strips on the end. A song had turned on and caught my attention because it was a favorite of mine.
_Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
Candyman, candyman
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine
Sweet, sugar, candyman_
I watched him from under my hood, he was dodgeing any chair that suddenly came out from nowhere it would seem. His movements where agile and quick. I could smell exactly what he was, a black vampire, rare breed now and days. Black vampires in the past where used as slaves in diffrent ways. From sex to battle, anything and everything, keeping the other vampires in luxuary and keeping war away from one another, at the expense of others. They where especially used for blood, and sex. Despite their blood being black, it was tastey, close to a normal human's blood. Made to be kept in top shape, for sex and battle. This boy was thin, yet I could see how strong he was beneath his purple shirt and fish net repaired, fadded jeans. He looked utterly delectable to me. He was serveing drinks. A girl had come over to my table, I didn't pay any attention who she was and I had interupted her asking me what I wanted "Who is that boy over there serving drinks?" She had huffed "That is Martax, stupid emo boy if you ask me, good for nothing other than serving food and drinks, and entertaining the customers". I suddenly looked to her, hearing the last part "Entertaining customers?" I didn't like the sound of her little haugty voice or what she was implying under the surfice. My eyes had narrowed as she explained. She had taken in a deep breath and sighed heavily, annoyed she was explaining this to me "Yah, we get gays and strights a lot here, vampires ya know, they pay to fuck and feed from him". I mulled this over, thinking about this. Hearing this, I knew I must have him. Martax sounded like a familier name anyway.