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“Would you ever deny me if I insist,Rica…”
That was my exact words the last time I met her in Shreveport,which also the night I left her for awhile and drove back to NOLA..Though I warned her to be careful and always stick close to her sister.
There’s something I’m not telling her, but I am rather convinced that her house in Shreveport has been marked…By who? *FANGS* I will find out soon.
Back in NOLA, business and personal pleasure jive perfectly in constant flow.
Until one fine evening,that i received a call from Marlon – that he has been summoned to fly home to Rio.When I said summoned, i was not simply implement that strong word.
His Father – Narciso summoned his son to be by his side. At what condition or agenda, I will soon find out..For now my concern is on Flame – she must have been worried about Marlon’s where-abouts
..Ahh,I had to tell Flame I’ve send him for a ‘Business’ related trip!
(For those who are lost you may always find my earlier post on Rio)
After many-many nights I’ve spend in my Masculine Manor *snickers*, my cold dead heart ache for Rica.How odd…
From my reliable sources (so I’ve been told at that time),that she and her sister Izzy retreated to NOLA – how convenience *smirks*
On my black Ducati,i rode the road from Garden District down to French Quarters – where her apartment is located. Unlike any other dull minded Fangs, i wasn’t planning to meet her eyes that night.
I could have predicted that the woman I saw by street was her other sister – Alyson. She must have told Rica about the oddity she saw on my eyes that night. That made Rica ran in haste downstairs to see me.
I yet again left her standing in cold that night after i kissed her sweet warm lips…
Should I explain more on our next ‘encounter’ between me and Rica in the Masculine Manor – on the night after? *raises brow*
I don’t think so….I shall extend my FANGS and slash you throat,should you even think of sharing that perfection of her beauty with me – SHE’S MINE !
Do nail your fine dignified ass on the seat and play it by ears next time you see me,Marlon,Narciso,Flame and Rica on stream…
Be well for now, I shall take a BITE real soon.. *tips hat*
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First there’s nothing merry about Christmas this time around apart from the grey sky,heavy snows and hungry stray cats to feed.
I have not been around for long enough as I could remember, don’t hate me less – just keep hating me the way you do as usual *snickers*..
Shall we start talking about changes …
LESS CAT FIGHTS – MEOOW
Yes, I’m a full grown man and I am thanking the Dark forces around me for sparing me to watch the Cat Fights. Not that I’m complaining if you all would put bikini on and starts to jump into the mud pool.But trust me woman : NOTHING IS UGLIER TO WATCH,THEN HAVING YOUR CLAWS OUT ON OTHER WOMAN.
DRAMA KING IS DEAD
Another YES, you know who you are my fellow Gentlemen alike *smirks*. With all the constant drama you are causing, you better start to consider wearing a nice red short skirt and color your hair blonde to make up the pretense. However mind you not – I UNFOLLOWED you with all due respects I have for you.Come to think about it, perhaps I’m just a fang that prefers his world more gloomy and dark instead of your ‘Tele-Mundo’ re-runs. The rest may continue to kiss your pimpled ass but I’m afraid it is not my duty to do so.
NEVER GET TOO CLOSE
Shoot me if you must,or I shall shoot you first..*wiggles brow* Worries not my dear young child, I have far greater, sadistically ways to torture you instead of emptying the bullet barrels.
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The first encounter we had was rather brief and I was merely being what I am he first encounter we had was rather brief and I was merely being what I ambest – CHARMING (in my own sadistically Jullieus way as usual)…There was something in her eyes that enticed the ‘animal’ in me to calm the hell down.People then started to spread the news all over.Knowing my nature,that wouldn’t stop me to pursue her.
I do not put limitation on who I see or date *snickers* and Rica understands that! Call it what you want,because for now I know what I want..
To all the fans and fangs alike,it seems that I’ve kept you waiting to read my rambles has been longed due..For that I owe you an apology.
Let’s keep your curiosity burning for now,you know I’m always UP when it comes to deliverance.Until then,do enjoy my selected music clip for now…
There’s a bloody awful sad ending to this highly energized beats.Any cliché,anyhow? *mocking grins*
Mummy Hunting at King’s Valley
Date : 04 May 10 before sun rise
Location : King’s Valley,Egypt
Players :@VampireJullieus & @Claudine_fairy
VampireJullieus :@claudine_fairy Urm Claudine *steps a foot away* I think the Mummy ain’t too happy *hears choking snarling sounds erupting from the coffin*.*takes another step backward,grabs the Anubis Statue* in time like this is when I scream RUN AS HELL!! http://tiny.cc/m713f
~ The fuckery emotions from the past..
Date : 15th Apr 10 after sunset
Location : Rio De Jeneiro,Brazil
Players :@VampireJullieus,@JVFlame,@MarlonDVamp & @NarcisoDMarquis
Seeing Flame lifeless body was just excruciating. My assistant can’t barely keep her mouth shuts for less than any 2seconds without any daring remarks on how sly her boss can be.But it was right there and then,that I remember about something. The key point of all the mess,circling around us.There at the exact time when I held her lifeless body..Something sparkled.
I teared her clothes with no shame left in any sane man,snatched the amulet that was hanging perfectly under her throat.All memories came back to me,like a strong current of cold river.My blood tainted finger,pricked a small gem stone on the amulet….WHOOSH!
-I was back at the Hotel,back’s back 2010.She was talking again,of course without shutting her mouth.Asked too many stupid questions,that my calm is too thin to be dealt with..Tsk.Though seeing her ALIVE yet again,only send my anger back.It was hard enough to deal with her being DEAD not too long ago.I rushed to find the flatass bloodbag. He was my chosen medium for my anger that was boiling ready to explode.I ripped his throat out,clawed his skin to shreds and blood splats everywhere on the fine expensive sheets and white wall. There she was,Flame standing right behind me witnessing the wrath..Unlike her other ‘normal reactions’ towards gory details,this time she was very,very afraid..
When she saw blood all over my face,she blinked her round eyes.She knew why I was mad.She realized the whole tragedy night on 1981.The night she was DEAD,the night when we were stuck in bloody time whirl. I blamed it all on the amulet. Or should I call it as a device,given by the WingedWitch.Which reminds me,I have to put my leather gloves on soon for worth-to-be-seen torture event one on one with the witch.
*Rolls eyes* Telling Flame how fucked up she was,something I prefer to keep it simple.I’m not a man with too many emotions.However,putting the clear STATEMENT to her.That her bonded lover-Marlon was the one who killed her,was another bloody fuckery complication. She insisted that we all claim that Douche from his Father-Narciso. She also insisted,that what happened during our time jump was her destiny.Oh well then just STAKE ME,Flame.
As evil I could be,I’m keeping my act all together.As any good boss would,I took the 1st flight back to NoLA…Yes with Flame and her douche lover-Marlon.Flame was right,if that junkie douche Marlon could straighten up his acts.He could be quite an addition for my benefits *smirks*.After all I’ve seen how potential he was back in 1981.
Rockin’ Rio 1981 ended,with a whole new memories flash back..
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