faithless nights. RP >w<

[FallenAngel Darven Silver]

He looked at her his mask finally off so she could see his face. He was handsome but mysterious none the less.  

[Vampire Red Rose]

She looked at him and smiled. She still wished he were feeding from her, but that could be her odd like of pain showing its self again.  

[FallenAngel Darven Silver]

He pulled his mask back up, as her window opened his things floating in landing at his side.  

[Vampire Red Rose]

"There's a guest room down the hall." Rose offered, sitting down on the edge of her bed.  

[FallenAngel Darven Silver]

He nodded picking up his bags walking out of her room to the guest room knowing exactly where it was since he had her memories now.  

[Vampire Red Rose]

Rose followed. She stopped in the doorway.
"Do you need anything?" She asked.  

[FallenAngel Darven Silver]

He set his bag down on the bed. "No I'm fine for now."  

[Vampire Red Rose]

Rose nodded some and stayed were she was. It was her like of pain that kept her there. She watched him as he unpacked, not seeing any of his things.  

[FallenAngel Darven Silver]

He put up some of his weapons, including a whip.  

[Vampire Red Rose]

Rose saw the whip, and smiled. Whips could be lots of fun. She like the Cat of Nine Tails the best. She shivered at the thought of the Cat. She whimpered lightly, wanting pain.  

[FallenAngel Darven Silver]

He looked at her then shook his head. "You're a interesting person."  

[Vampire Red Rose]

"What makes you say that?" She asked.  

[FallenAngel Darven Silver]

"I can sense the lust for pain from you, and I sensed your heart race when you saw my whip."  

[Vampire Red Rose]

"Is that a bad thing? I've always been like this." She murmured. She leaned against the doorjam.  

[FallenAngel Darven Silver]

"No it's not bad, some times pain can be a very good thing"