Log // Ongoing // Closed to Guests and Dinner

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

When; February 26/February 27: Late Friday Evening/Saturday morning
Rating; R. This is disturbing stuff.
Characters; The Master neverendingbeat, Rido Kuran council_king, Aion jiyuna_togabito, Justin Pendleton absinthe_eyed, Ken Hidaka bladed_siberian, Mara Lessercry_reaper, Mercedes (Mercy) Thompson coyote_walking, Shin Mouribrbgonefishin, Rip Van Winkle der_freischuetz, Luke Valentine valentineluke, Damien Thorn reignforever, Grell Sutcliff deathbutler, Myrnin trapdoor_spider 
Summary; Some people have interesting diets that shouldn't be discriminated against. Rido and the Master are catering to that with their dinner party. With five kidnapped humans sentient beings. I can be not-speciest. I'm cool like that.
Log; Rido had found a rather perfect cave in the Underground for the purposes of the party. It was large enough to have a certain amount of majesty but not so large that the candles lighting it were ineffective. Due to the nature of most of the guests, the large dining table, and accompanying chairs were closer to the side of the room than there would have been for a more traditional party, but there was a variety of food on it to appeal to the more conventional eaters among the guests. In addition, there were several comfortable chairs placed around the cave, for guests to sit in and chat, with each other or the dinner.

The dinner was gagged and in various places around the room: Ken, bound and hanging upside-down from the ceiling; Mara, tied to a section of the table, beside the rest of the food; Justin, bound to a chair; and Shin chained onto the stone wall. There was a fifth guest, but she would be brought out only at Rido’s discretion.



[ooc: HEY. So. I tried my best, as did Rido-mun, but if we didn’t invite you and you feel like you would have been, PM one of us and we’ll tell you what we can or can’t assume. As for interaction with the victims, rules still apply. No mutilation, body part taking away…age. But anything else goes, up to, and including death. Except for Mercy, who you can’t see right now. No killing her. IT’S A CLEVER PUN, SEEEEE Right. Their memories of the evening will be removed, so…win/win? No. Win/lose. I’m too tired. This is all just reiteration. Sorry. Also, I was having trouble writing this it's so short, whyyyy so sorry as well for how late it went up.

Each victim will post an open thread where they are bound and blindfolded. Feel free to harass/speak verbalize at them at will. If you want to do more than verbally harass them, please start a new thread with "Requesting [victim name]" in the subject line. Rido will lead you to/bring your victim to you. Please PM the details of what you want to do to each victim so they can keep track of injuries, order, and any limits they need to impose. Most importantly, have fun!]

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[council-king.livejournal.com]

Rido's eyes followed the sinner as he retreated with his prize, a slight smile creeping over his handsome face. It would be interesting to see what Aion would do next, and whether his choice in entertainment would remain the same.

But Aion was right, there was more fun to be had, the evening was hardly over with... and the vampire was starting to feel a bit hungry.

Walking over to the disheveled semi-nude body of the girl on the table, his hand slid along the chains binding her as he started to remove them. She'd been bound for too long, it was time to give her a moment's reprieve before the inevitable end. "Hold still."

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

"You're, you're going to untie me, let me go?" She tried to keep the hope from her voice and failed miserably. Just the idea that she might... she might yet survive this made her heart race.

She sat up, rubbing her wrists, pulling off her blindfold and pulling her top back down and faced her... savior?

"Thank you."

[council-king.livejournal.com]

The girl obviously didn't take instruction well. It was going to be a lesson that she learned now, though. "Let you go? Now why would I do that?"

Reaching out, his fingers lifted her chin so that she had no recourse but to look directly at him and no one else. "What a disappointing thing you are. Perhaps that's why Aion was so willing to abandon you at the first offer."

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Mara stilled, hope dying slowly in her eyes.

[council-king.livejournal.com]

At least she was smart enough to realize the situation. "Good. You're beginning to understand, aren't you?"

Reaching up, he brushed his fingertips along her cheek, and he smiled. "Do you intend to run now? Do you really think you'd make it?"

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Her eyes glanced around the room and she trembled a little, seeing the number of people and... others around. She sounds she'd heard now had faces... and injuries.

"N-no... I wouldn't." She averts her eyes, unwilling to look at him.

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Pity.

Letting his hand return to his side, he moved to take the nearest seat. From this position he could watch all that was going on in the room... but there was just one thing that was missing.

Tilting his head, he extended his arm to the girl. "Come."

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Mara kept her eyes focused on the ground, even though she unable to block the memory of the images from her mind or the sounds in the room from her ears. Out of the corner of her eye she could see her new tormentor sit and extend his hand. She debates resisting but after glancing around the room... she decides to comply for the time being.

There had to be a way out, there just had to be and she looked around the room as she slid off the table and walked the few spaces to the chair taking his hand.

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Smiling, he shifted his chair so that he could pull her into his lap. With one arm winding around her slender waist, his other hand slid along the bare flesh of one thigh. "You wanted to see, right? So tell me, what do you think so far?"

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

After the groping from before, Mara sits stiffly flinching as the hand slides up her leg. Her eyes close but not before she sees the man who apparently traded himself for her... and a glass of his blood being passed out like it was wine.

"You're horrible, all of you, just... mad."

[council-king.livejournal.com]

"Such a fickle thing. It sounded like you were enjoying yourself just a few minutes ago."

His mouth quirked into a roguish smile as the fingers of one hand slipped underneath the hem of her shirt.

"Or is it because I'm not paying the right kind of attention to you?"

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

"You c-can't always control what your body feels."

She fought to knock that wandering hand away and failed, reaching to push it down. She didn't want this. She'd used her body to beg for her life earlier, but she had little hope of that deal being offered. If he was going to kill her... and she was increasingly certain he would, but if so, she wanted her body to still be hers at the end of the night. Even if it wasn't breathing.

"P-please stop. Unless you'll let me go for it, please st-stop."

[council-king.livejournal.com]

"Unless I'll 'let you go for it'? How freely you offer your body~"

The hand around her waist lifted up to brush the hair back from her throat, his eyes focused upon the flow of blood circulating under her flesh. "But I'm afraid that you're not quite up to my standards of who I play with in such a way. A common street whore..."

His head tilted and he gave her a slight smile. "You should feel honored to even have this much."

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

"I'm not a whore." She flinched away from the hand. "And there's no honor in any of this."

Mara had reached her limit and quickly tried to stand and run, throwing an elbow back in the hopes that it connected with something painful.

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Rido saw her elbow launch back to strike him, but it was far too trivial of a thing to even consider avoiding. The pain was hardly noticeable when it hit, a mere annoyance that wouldn't even cause his skin to bruise.

It was a stupid move anyway, a vain attempt at an escape that wouldn't happen.

The vampire's arm lashed out, his sharp fingernails digging deeply into her skin as he grabbed her wrist. "Did I say you could leave?"

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

She reached back with a cry to try and pry his hand off, the blood starting to well up from the new punctures in her arm. The bright pain started to feed her panic, her feet sliding beneath her as she tried to back away.

Unable to move, she made her last, desperate, effort. With a grimace of disgust, she used the contact on her skin to reach out. One heartbeat, two, and she could feel his life, his heartbeat, synch with hers. Without any preparation, she pulled, trying to yank the life from his body with no care for finesse or care, just a final ploy for freedom.

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Feeling his energy being pulled out so suddenly, his body lurched forward in sympathy. Still, he kept a tight grip on the girl's wrist, the scent of her blood too much of a temptation for him to give it up so easily.

His body was growing tired, filled with the lethargy caused by such a sudden loss of life energy. Whatever it was that she was doing, she suddenly had his complete attention.

Gritting his teeth, he reached out with his own vampiric abilities and took back what was his... "Foolish girl." Pulling back, he yanked her back into his arms. "I admit, I didn't expect that from you. I don't suppose you'd care to explain..."

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

The familiar pull, the sinking of another's life, it all gave Mara hope. Hope that was quickly extinguished when she felt it all get yanked back. Her eyes widened in surprise and shock and she tried to pull back anew.

"N-no. That wasn't supposed to happen. You c-can't..."

[council-king.livejournal.com]

"Can't I~?" His grip tightened in response to her struggling, unwilling to let her leave his arms again.

"What a naive thing you are. Taking energy like that is something that every true vampire child is able to do. It's how they feed."

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

"P-please... let me go."

She struggled against him, but his grip held rock-solid. She was nearing hysteria, her own thoughts losing coherence.

"Feed... please, don't..."

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Taking his seat once again, he pulled her back into his lap. His mouth curved into a pleasant smile, knowing full well what would happen if he were to follow through with the threat. "Perhaps you'd rather I gave you to one of the others~?"

He paused to glance around at the state of the other victims, certain that his point would be felt.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

She sat stiffly, still struggling until he spoke. As he knew she would, she looked around at the growing carnage. Her body stilled, some of the fight draining out of her.

"And how are you better than the others? You're still a monster. Still going to kill me, aren't you?"

[council-king.livejournal.com]

The girl still lacked the proper respect that was due to one of his station. It mattered little by this point though, her fate was sealed the moment she caught Aion's eye. Focusing on the quickened pace of her heartbeat, Rido's arm pulled the warmth of her body more snugly against him.

The sound of his response was vaguely distracted as he lifted one of her hands to his lips. "It's an honor to serve a Pureblood's appetites." It was as simple as that to Rido. What other explanation was needed?

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

"I'm a human being... not your dinner."

She shuddered as he pulled her closer, still trying to struggle a little. His breath on her skin made her shudder, how could he be so cold, so arrogant? She was a living being, the same as him.

[council-king.livejournal.com]

"Hehehehe~, such an amusing thing to say." His mismatched colored eyes flicked up to gaze into her face as he grinned widely, exposing the sharpened length of his fangs. "And just what do you think I eat~?"