Chloe sit down on the couch. And props the young girl up and strokes her hair as she remains unconscious. “Please continue I feel I have a lot to learn.”
Hector smiled as he sat down on the other side of unconscious woman. "As, I am your sire - the one who turned you, you, my Childe, are my responsibility. I will teach you about your new... Unlife." His hand moved on the sleeping woman's thigh. "But that also means, your actions will reflect on me... And will be considered as if done on my order. Thus, I require you following my instructions, until you are introduced to our society~"
“My sire? So you are why I am like this now? This nonbeating heart, no longer needing breath, that thirst and hunger that came over me.” “Yet now I am once again a rambunctious toddler in need of training?” Trish lowers her head and laughs. “Is this change also why things of beauty seem to have a greater pull on me?”
I stand silently for a moment, dazed as I come down from the most incredible high. I look at my hands, look at my dead student, and notice the blood dripping from my chin. "Oh my God..." I gasp. "S-Siti, she's dead! Dear God, they're going to find me, lock me up! I can't hide this!"
"Yes... you are not dead, because of me." Hector nods his head. "Yes, you are but a toddler in training - you are stronger compared to mortals... but you are nothing but a nestling, compared to other vampires." He slowly moved his hand along the tight of the unconscious woman. "What you speak of, the fascination, is our clan weakness." He paused. "Clan... the vampire's powers and weaknesses are defined by our bloodlines. Blood, is what defines us - our strengths and weaknesses. We, Toreador, can be charmed by beauty, art... and loose ourselves in it."
The woman... monster, laughed loudly. "Oh, I knew you were the right choice!" She exclaimed happily as she jumped from the table. "Instead of pitting the girl, you immediately disregard her, worrying for your own life~" she chuclked. "You will fit in~" She hissed. She looked at the body still in his arms. "And you are still groping it~ Heh..." She looked up at the professor. "So, now that you are dead, your life finished, and you have killed a student... what will you do, professor?" She asked curiously... almost playfully.
“Clan? Toreador? Weakness?” Chloe whispered each word as if they were a question. “So much to learn.” Chloe looks at the unconscious woman and Hector. Both beautiful. Both alluring. She finds herself a bit lost in the aesthetics of it all but then pulls herself out of the spiral. “So what is next, Hector? What lesson shall I learn now?”
"Siti, this is serious!" Warwick feels a flash of anger as she laughs. He grabs her shoulders and presses her back. "You bitch, you've ruined me!"
The man smiled. "Now, you rest. The day is almost here. The light, will make you lethargic, kill you, if you are directly in the sun. So now, you will sleep. We shall continue the next night." The man got up. "Come, I shall take you to your room." He offered as he got up - for a moment, his eyes lingered on unconscious woman, but then quickly turned to look at Chloe.
His actions only made the woman smile. "As much as I appreciate your words, I am only partly responsible. After all you are the one who one the did." Then, the woman grabbed his hands and easily removed them from her body - she was surprisingly strong... Stronger then the old man. "Fret not for your broken toy, there are many others to break..." Siti walked up to Lara - the woman lied on the floor, her skirt rolled up, showing of her naked ass - the ass that was so familiar to Warwick. "Besides, you are dead - your life as professor have ended. This?" She kicked the dead woman, turning her on her back. "You ust need to throw it away."
I groan in shock and no small amount of fear as I feel my student's strength, pulling my hands away from her. I look down at Lara, frowning in regret - Lara had been such an obedient piece of ass. What a waste. "Dead? I have a wife and children. You can't be telling me I can't see them again?"
"Your life now - you are a Vampire, not a sheep. When you meet your family, you will look at them as bags of blood. Sun, will burn you to ashes. You will not be able to function normally. If discovered -you will be killed, either by mortals or other Vampires. Your wife?" Siti smiled viciously, as she raised her leg and then viciously stomped on Lara's large breast. "Don't make me laugh - we both know that it's just sentiments that speak here~" She chuckled darkly. "Tell me, now that you are more, stronger, immortal, powerful - would you prefer that or to return to being mortal, as your body fades away~"
Warwick looks at Siti, and then down at Lara. "I don't know. I don't know what I'm capable of, yet. Besides biting..."
"Oh, don't tell me you did not enjoy drinking the little sheep and making her cum her brains out?" Siti chuckled. "We will make you discover all the little nicks and tricks and powers... Strength, influence mind, blend with shadows~ young female students will be but toys in comparison to what is in font of you~" She chuckled. "But first, priorities~" She smiled as she stepped of Lara. "How are you going to deal with this?" She asked, tilting her head, a small smile on her lips.
“Very well,” Chloe answers, rising to her feet. “I seem to have much to learn.” Chloe glanced down at the woman. “Should we bring her?”
Hector shook his head. "She is a mortal - she has her own life. One of my ghouls will se her out." He explained as he started leading Chloe down the corridor. "Did she catch your fancy?" He asked curiously as he stopped in front of the door.
Chloe pauses and contemplates. “It was interesting. I wanted to keep her. And not just for that wonderful meal she provides. Her body is exquisite. A work of art. I want to explore all the things I could do with it.”
"Yes... I enjoyed it very much." Warwick admits, biting his lip in eagerness at the thought of the powers she offers. "I..I don't know. I've never hidden a body before."
Hector nodded. "I will make sure a contact to her is secured. Then, I will teach you how to make her a blood doll... A mortal you regularly drink from - a part of your herd." He paused as if he wanted to say more, but stopped himself. He turned and opened a door to a richly furnished room - the windows were covered by thick material. "This... Will be your room for the time being." He said as he showed her inside. There was a living room/bedroom, a large TV and a separate bathroom.
Siti hummed. "I guess, it might be a little much from a fresh lick... But on the other hand, you were chosen a Settite, for a reason." Siti walked around him. "Surely, such a... Resouurcefull individual has a few ideas for this task~" She purred as she moved her hand over his chest, her nails surprisingly large.
