Guilty Pleasures (open)

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Ari was feeling pissed the hell off. This mortal had caused her some trouble and Ari wanted this all to be over. She was suddenly thrown off the girl and onto her back, a field of extreme power surrounding her in a flourish. Ari jumped to her feet and unholstered one of her pistols, pointing it at the girl.

"I don't know what the hell you think you're doing but you better stop it, NOW," Ari snarled, her upper lip pulling back to display her pearly fangs. She cocked the gun and turned, popping the closest zombie in the head. It groaned with a deathly voice and fell back down. Ari dispatched three more of the corpses before she turned back to the girl and said,

"So help me, God, I will squeeze this trigger. If you value your life, you will make them disappear." Ari moved closer to the girl, nailing another corpse in the head. She sheathed her sword and pulled the pistol's twin from her back, pointing that at the mortal as well. "It's your life, sweetheart."

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The zombies that she shot done just got back up again. You couldn't kill a zombie with a gun. You had to smash them to pieces or burn them with extreme fire.
Greta's eyes locked with the female. Her power crept inside the woman. Invading her mind and entering it. She hadn't done this when the vampire was awake. So she didn't know if this would work since the monster was awake. But it was worth a shot.
The zombies were closing in on the monster. Dragging there limbs and what not to her. Greta couldn't stop this if she wanted to. Her powers were going wild. She needed something more powerful to sustain it.
The feeling of her powers was so hard to explain. The best explanation she could ever give was that it was like phantom hands springing out of her and looking through the graves of the dead and bringing them to life. But even that wasn't close to what it felt like.

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Ari smarled as she saw the zombies she'd shot get back up. Damnit, she thought to herself. She moved close to the female, quickly holstering her guns and throwing the light mortal over her shoulder. Ari ran, faster than any mortal eye could see, out of the graveyard and past the city street, into a darkened alleyway. Ari threw the girl off her shoulder and up against the wall, pulling a pistol and pressing it against her forehead.

"I don't like to be fucked with, human," she sneered, getting angrier by the second. Ari had her arm against the girl's throat and her finger delicately laid upon the trigger. "And you've done plenty of that tonight." Ari removed her arm from the girl's throat and holstered her pistol. She straightened her leather jacket, still keeping a wary eye on the girl and then looked back up at her completely, a wicked grin plastered on her flawlessly beautiful face.

"I will kill you if I ever see you again, mortal," Ari said, brushing a piece of chocolatey brown hair from her face. "You should be thankful the dawn is fast approaching," Ari said with a smirk and then took off, blending herself into the shadows and becoming near invisible to the human eye.

When Ari reached the hotel where she'd been staying, she shed her leather jacket after dead bolting the door behind her. She sat down on the bed and took a pack of cigarettes off the nightstand, lighting one and inhaling deeply, thoroughly annoyed.

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All she could do was stare. A vampire that actually let her go? That was something new. She was going to look into who that women was and find her day time resting place. Because she had a feeling there paths would cross again and someone would die. That someone would most likely be Greta.
She watched the sky as it turned pink. She heard the groaning of the zombies as the light approached. They had to go to sleep. They all crumbled to the ground and rested. A rush of power slammed back into Greta making her lay on the ground. After a few minutes she was fine and stood up again. She brushed her self off. She noticed there was a small tear in her leather pants.
"God damn it. She's paying for that."She muttered.
She walked off down the street to her car. She went in and drove away. What she really needed was a nice hot shower and some sleep. She would most likely only get one of those things. She preferred the hot shower.

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When Ari woke the next night, she was feeling ravenous. Her bloodlust was becoming near intolerable, and with that in mind, she dressed herself in a pair of dark slacks, her Ankh dagger strapped to her left calf, and a merlot colored silk blouse, topping it off with a black blazer to hide her guns and knife, which were holstered to her back. Ari strapped the katana around her back, it's tang resting against her shoulder, it's blade nice and clean. She had re-wrapped the hilt in a new, fresh silk ribbon and a shiny silver Ankh charm dangled from the tang.

She walked out into the night air, breathing deeply in the scents that surrounded her. She reached her senses out to see if there were any humans around, wanting to know her options before she started hunting. There were several groups of mortals walking around the park, and she decided that would probably be her best bet.

Her black pumps clipped the concrete as she stalked through a small garden path, her sights set on a group of three young men. It would be no problem for her to entice one of them to follow her into a dark alley where she could finally sate her thirst.

She walked up to the group, a smile on her face and said, "Excuse me, my car is busted, can one of you help me?" She bent forward slightly, revealing a bit more of her chest to the young boys. The three of them all nodded quickly and she giggled in response. She could handle three at a time. "Well, my car is this way, if you'd all like to come," she said, her face retaining the smile that was meant to dazzle. She led them past a group of cars and into an alley, saying, "It's on the other side, I just thought we'd take a short cut." They all smiled at her, oblivious to their impending doom and she giggled with anticipation of their warm blood flowing through her veins.

In a flash, she turned on them and knocked two of them out cold with a flick of her wrist and trapped the third in her grasp. Her fangs extended and she clamped down on his throat, relishing in the lifeforce that flowed through him. When she was done with the first, she took her time draining the other two almost dry, dropping them in a pile at her feet. They would wake up in a few hours, dazed and confused, but not harmed otherwise. She wiped a stray drop of blood from the corner of her lip and smiled, her eyes glowing with the strength that feeding gave her. She exited the alley way, and walked back through the park and towards one of the many night clubs in Noctum.

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Syndicate was booming tonight. The music was loud and booming in everyone's ears. The colorful light display danced around the room as if figures were moving from one area to the next.

Greta was sitting in one of the high balcony's. Watching wild crowd enjoy themselves. She felt a few pushes of dead brains in the club tonight.
"Damn coffin bait."She whispered.
Coffin bait was another word for vampire groupies. People who liked to sleep, bitten, and many other things with vampires. It was just down right disgusting.

She was here on business tonight. Not pleasure

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Ari walked into the Syndicate, the local club she absolutely hated the most. But she had business that needed to be taken care of.

She was here to meet a man that annoyed her more than anyone on the planet. Her second sire and an absolutely incorrigible bastard. She pushed through the droning crowd and towards the back, the VIP section her destination. Ari's tight fitting business attire was sure to annoy Logan, a man who more than appreciated a woman in something, anything slinky and revealing. She pushed back the curtain to the roped off VIP area and saw him with just that; three kitchy girls whose breasts were basically popping out of their spandex shirts. Ari almost blanched in disgusted, hating the blonde, bimbo type. Ari was royalty by birth and always acted as such.

She cleared her throat, knowing at least Logan would notice her, the three blondes not having the brain capacity to notice anything other than the extravagantly handsome piece of flesh, albeit dead flesh, right in front of them.

"Hello, Logan," she said, propping a hand on her hip and raising a finely shaped eyebrow at him. "Perdere le oche giulive, abbiamo molto di discutere," she spit in their native tongue, knowing he would understand. Lose the bimbos, we have much to discuss.

He rolled his eyes at her and whispered something or another in one of the girl's ears and she looked up at Ari with a bitchy, pissed off look. Ari smiled sarcastically at the girl and walked over to take her place. When the bouncer in charge of the VIP section escorted the ladies out and dropped the curtain back into place, she turned to Logan and said, "What are you doing in this city?" She had just started to get her life back together after Logan had left her the first time, and she wasn't prepared to see him again, much less get a phone call, saying he wanted to meet up and talk with her. She had fallen for Logan, and fallen hard, something she regretted with every fiber of her being, and he had screwed her over to the point of Ari's complete and utter dissonance.

He grinned at her and put his hand against her cheek which she quickly batted away. "Well, hello to you, mio amore," he said, a sarcastic chuckle escaping his throat.

"I want you out of here, Logan. You told me to disappear, and so I did. Where do you get off tracking me down and screwing with me like this?" she asked, raising her voice in sheer annoyance. She stood, walking to the curtained door. "The only reason I've come here tonight is to tell you that I never want to see your godforsaken face again."

And with that, she pulled back the curtain and disappeared into the crowd, leaving her sire speechless.

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The music was loud in her ears. It was becoming much of a annoyance to her. She hated clubs and loud music. It just annoyed the hell out of her sometimes. After a while it was just going to give her a headache, if that happened nobody would be in a good mood.

She wanted to get out of her as fast as she could. But of course the owner was taking his sweet lovely time with his ladies. He was lucky she wasn't going in and shooting at him to get his attention. But no tonight she would be a civilized girl. Or at least civilizedish.

She sat on the balcony watching the crowd as they danced their hearts away. Being intoxicated with alcoholic beverages. The promise of sex was in the air. It made her want to puke.