The night was just starting this eve and already the silence was disrupted from chatter. Two move through the streets, talking with each other, as they made their way to their destination.
“I’m telling you now Zagine, you are playing with fire.” Stahs states .
“Uh huh, you keep saying that. However it works and he’s never going to know. Not unless you plan to tell him.” Zagine retorted back “You and I are the only ones who know the truth. Besides we did him a favor.”
Stahs shook his head “And playing with his heart? Is that wise too?”
Zagine rolled his eyes “Please, he is barely able to understand such. He’s fucked up in the head, he wouldn’t understand actual affection. Im think I’m rather merciful honestly.”
Stahs continues to shake his head as they walked “This will backfire on you one day and by the time you realize it, it will be too late. He will kill you over it.”
Zagine just listen and now shook his head “Please, he wouldn’t bother with such. More or less break apart, but he’d never kill me, my hold on him is great.”
Stahs stopped and stared at Zagine “Don’t over estimate your power Zagine. He isn’t as dumb or helpless like you like to think. ” Stahs then moved off and continues down the street. Leaving Zagine behind, he watched the old Vampire walk off and rolled his eyes. Moving into the building, the building that look so plain and average outside. However on the inside, it look like a cathedral.
Up near the podium stood the Vampiric priest, Zagine walked up to him “And how is everything running?” He’d ask.
The priest looked at Zagine threw his veil “I don’t know if I like your idea of using this place as a front anymore. I feel like you don’t share vision.”
Zagine arch a brow “Now now, thats just not true at all. If I didn’t share your vision this place wouldn’t exist. Nor would you be a priest for us.”
The priest still seem unsure “I don’t know, I want to believe you, but I feel as though you only say what I want to hear.”
Zagine reached out taking the priest chin into his hand. Tracing his thumb on the priest lower lip as he lean closer and spoke softly “My sweet tru, I’d never do such a thing to you. You know I care for you, I’d give you the world.” He told him. Voltruist blushed at the touch and words. “You said you wanted to be a priest for her and I made it happen right?”
Voltruist nods his head “W-well yes, you did and um have.” He spoke a little flustered.
Zagine smirked slightly “Then trust me Tru. I’d never steer you wrong, I believe in what you are doing. I’m asking you to believe in what I do as well. Is that asking too much my sweet Tru?”
Voltruist stared at Zagine a moment, before he spoke as Zagine still traced his lower lip “N-no I suppose not. I just… I suppose I just felt a little insecure is all.”
Zagine made a tsk sound “Tru you never need to feel such with me. Now I’m going to my office, but please don’t hesitate to come to me with anymore questions. You know I care deeply for you and just want you to be happy my sweet Tru.” He then moved away slowly and headed to the back. Voltruist watched, still blushing and rather flustered now.