Memory gaps

It been a week since Mateo and Voltruist failed mission that was a setup. While Zagine truly wasn’t the one who did, the true person was his girlfriend who wanted both Mateo and Voltruist gone. She already ask and demanded Zagine give the Priest to Mateo. She was over this annoying little thing to be in her way. She made it clear to Zagine she wanted Voltruist gone, that he needed to figure it out if it will be through death or selling him off. Because she wasn’t giving shit to him until he did and she might take it … Continue reading Memory gaps

Was it Betrayal?

They reached upon an already grusome scene, there was blood everywhere, the body in question laid slump over a fainting couch, throat slashed already. The body was cold and the eyes had already clouded over. The weapon nowhere to be found, there was no trace at all, which suggest it was done professonially. Which was very odd, because two figures stood confused and baffled as they were the professonials who were suppose to assassinate this lord. Apparently there was way more to this issue then what was told. Because not only was the person throat slashed, but they had a … Continue reading Was it Betrayal?

Zagine

There was a boy who lived on the streets, he did what he had to get by. He was in his teens, working with a group. He was more the lacky and hated it, he was abused often, especially if he didn’t succeed. The leader of their thieves group would beat him, paranoid that everyone was cheating him. He beat most of his underlings, the boy hated it. He spent his life trying to survive, he didn’t have friends. He learn quick it was kill or be killed, everyone he tried to friend, tried to kill him. He didn’t do … Continue reading Zagine

Two kinds of people

Voltruist had been hiding, he was curled up in the confessional. He often hid in tight small spaces, as a coping. Like how his mother locked him in the tiny closet of his room since he was three years old. So he often hide in small spaces, help that he was small himself. Mateo was around and he had come to hate the presence of the male, because when he came Voltruist was their entertainment. He just wanted to not exist, ever since the time Mateo grope, molested, and danced all on him as a joke Zagine and him laugh … Continue reading Two kinds of people

It comes around.

Voltruist had been staying around Tristan book shop more and more these days. In the days before the curse the two had seem rather close. Tristan gotten some new shipments in and wanted Voltruist to look through and see if he like any books. He already come back from a mission, Mateo was in town. Since Zagine was always up Mateo ass and Mateo Zagines, he figure he could disappear to Tristans. Plus Zagines girlfriend was out of town so he was extra clingy to Mateo. Voltruist was pretty sure the two fucked each other. He always thought it funny, … Continue reading It comes around.

It comes to an end.

*I should have know it would come to this, that this would be how I end. I knew the risk of coming here and starting my cause. That they would notice, especially my lover, I didn’t think he care so much about one person missing. He didn’t care about the hundreds others, just this one. The one who failed, who gave up. I wish I could get to him first, to give him an end. I should be the one to give him final death, not others. They will do so not understanding all he went through, all he endured … Continue reading It comes to an end.

I see you.

Bazzle was still learning to live his new life as a Vampire. It been a few years since joining Beelze circus and he was enjoying it. He didn’t like the sleezy part of the place, but he love performing. He performed quite a bit, come to notice reoccurring audience members who come. One of which was a male who often got into the more shady bits of the place. When he had finished a show one night, he come up to Beelze speaking to the male. He just was passing when the two stop talking and beelze left to do … Continue reading I see you.

The job

Mateo had caught wind of a possible job, listening through word of mouth. He had been trying to find the place so he could do some mercenary work. Being new to this city and all, he finally got to a bar and listens about. Over hearing a guy speaking to someone about merc work. Mateo knew the one that the other was trying to recruit. He waited till they finished and watch the other guy as he approached the bar. “I wouldn’t hire that sack of shit if I were you.” He said casually. The male looks at mateo arching … Continue reading The job

If Fate were different

The man gave a very faint smile “perhaps. I must be off then father Voltruist.” He get up from the bench holding the priest hand a little longer, staring at the priest. He almost let go, but instead says “Actually father… i was wondering if perhaps you come with me. There is a cafĂ© not far from here, I’d like to talk to you more.” Voltruist stared at him still abit red in the face “Oh uh…” he checked his watch “but im really late to get to the church.” He told him. Sanderson still held his hand “You are … Continue reading If Fate were different

Biggest regrets…

After 40 years of searching, word finally came back that Sanderson fledgling had been found. He wasn’t sure if he was relieved or not. He already kick himself for not scaring off the priest. Remembering the news that the priest never showed to the church. Part of him hope the priest just got spooked and left. Though the church refused to give any real word and Sanderson came up empty handed. He was sure his fledgling killed the poor priest. He make it to the place they took rogue vampires to. Walking into the building and going to the sublevel, … Continue reading Biggest regrets…