↘ xxxxWhere: Club on Bourbon street.xxxxWhom: Scarlett Rose MacGregorxxxx ↙
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Still feeling ill he watched the nymph all but get into his pants. At least until Scarlett plucked the nymph off him and slammed her face first into the bar top. Cringing a bit at the sight of her blood he watched the female Lykae toss the Nymph aside as if she were just trash, and gods he was flattered. Truly flattered that she would bother to get rid of some clingy female rather then assume he was some sort of pig and walk off. Maybe he should keep her around. At least until they sleep together and that dreadful sickening feeling came about. Then of course he would have to break her heart. Yet something deep inside buried under everything his mother shoved down his throat since birth that she would be different. Odd. Very odd.
"Then I will try to not upset y-" Adrien began to reply only to stiffen up immediately at the demon pawing and touching her. Mine! Roared that infuriatingly distant voice.
Thunder boomed overhead as lightning lit up the night sky rocking the building a tad from the force. Before he even knew what in the hell he was doing Adrien quickly gripped the demon's forearm and squeezed until the sound of bone snapping echoed and the demon howled in rage and pain. However before he could move around to strike back he froze, stunned at what exactly he was facing.
His eyes now glowing brightly only a few words left the demon's lips before he tried to get away before his head could be wrenched from his shoulders. "Berserker... An immortal Berserker...."
Back at the far entrance of the club four men entered, all of them pale and dressed in expensive black clothing, yet what disturbed the human staff most was the fact that they were wearing sunglasses. At night and indoors. A sense for foreboding filled the club. Something bad was about to go down and it seemed Adrien and Scarlett were going to be right in the middle of it.
"Then I will try to not upset y-" Adrien began to reply only to stiffen up immediately at the demon pawing and touching her. Mine! Roared that infuriatingly distant voice.
Thunder boomed overhead as lightning lit up the night sky rocking the building a tad from the force. Before he even knew what in the hell he was doing Adrien quickly gripped the demon's forearm and squeezed until the sound of bone snapping echoed and the demon howled in rage and pain. However before he could move around to strike back he froze, stunned at what exactly he was facing.
His eyes now glowing brightly only a few words left the demon's lips before he tried to get away before his head could be wrenched from his shoulders. "Berserker... An immortal Berserker...."
Back at the far entrance of the club four men entered, all of them pale and dressed in expensive black clothing, yet what disturbed the human staff most was the fact that they were wearing sunglasses. At night and indoors. A sense for foreboding filled the club. Something bad was about to go down and it seemed Adrien and Scarlett were going to be right in the middle of it.
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