DomG
Supernova
- Joined
- Sep 9, 2010
Vincent was pissed. The slave that he had bought merely two weeks ago had committed suicide just hours before.
Not suicide in a traditional sense of course, what she had done was so much more interesting. He thought that he had broken her and would soon see proper behavior for the young human he had paid over a hundred grand for and while he slept she had tried to kill him. Of course she had failed and died very slowly for that as all of her blood was drained away.
True he had enjoyed a great meal, he was sated and wouldn't need to truly feed for some time... but the very fact that he had just wasted that money greatly angered him. Not only was it money wasted but now he would have to waste his night on the hours drive from his mansion to the nearby city where he could buy himself a new toy to break and enjoy.
“Mikhail, have my driver prepare my car, we are going to go find a new toy for me.” He called out to his body guard, a large Russian werewolf who was paid a large amount of money to look threatening and do whatever his boss required.
Seeing that the sun had just set Vincent began to get dressed, pulling on a pair of black leather pants and a black t-shirt with a long leather jacket over it, knowing the dark color best complimented his long slim body, his pale skin, dark hair, and piercing blue eyes.
Within a few minutes he was in the limo, lounging in the back and relaxing on his way into the city before a sign along the highway caught his attention, the exit to a suburb outside of the city. “Better idea Mikhail.” He said with a grin, addressing the guard who sat across from him. “I think it would be more fun to find something fresh rather then wasting money on another slave... have the driver bring us into the suburbs and then you can use that useful nose of yours to find me an exotic and pure pet.”
The wolf grinned at this idea, knowing he would have some fun on the hunt as well.
Not suicide in a traditional sense of course, what she had done was so much more interesting. He thought that he had broken her and would soon see proper behavior for the young human he had paid over a hundred grand for and while he slept she had tried to kill him. Of course she had failed and died very slowly for that as all of her blood was drained away.
True he had enjoyed a great meal, he was sated and wouldn't need to truly feed for some time... but the very fact that he had just wasted that money greatly angered him. Not only was it money wasted but now he would have to waste his night on the hours drive from his mansion to the nearby city where he could buy himself a new toy to break and enjoy.
“Mikhail, have my driver prepare my car, we are going to go find a new toy for me.” He called out to his body guard, a large Russian werewolf who was paid a large amount of money to look threatening and do whatever his boss required.
Seeing that the sun had just set Vincent began to get dressed, pulling on a pair of black leather pants and a black t-shirt with a long leather jacket over it, knowing the dark color best complimented his long slim body, his pale skin, dark hair, and piercing blue eyes.
Within a few minutes he was in the limo, lounging in the back and relaxing on his way into the city before a sign along the highway caught his attention, the exit to a suburb outside of the city. “Better idea Mikhail.” He said with a grin, addressing the guard who sat across from him. “I think it would be more fun to find something fresh rather then wasting money on another slave... have the driver bring us into the suburbs and then you can use that useful nose of yours to find me an exotic and pure pet.”
The wolf grinned at this idea, knowing he would have some fun on the hunt as well.