Vampire Fledglings - Modern Nights RP

[majus]

Fuck that was intense. I think as I rise, the grave once again, releasing its grip on me. Perhaps I did die, and this is hell.

I laugh at the thought and begin to towel off. I decide to see Hector to see if he has insight into my nightmare. I want to get it over with quickly. I need Clara to drive me back to the library. I have a beautiful woman to enthrall.

As Chloe walked around, she found the apartment mostly empty. But as she approached Hector's office, she heard a voice coming from the inside, through the opened door.

"...you promised me results." She heard Hector's voice. But unlike before, she heard him speak. He sounded... on edge... angry?

 

[Trisha Lynn]

As Chloe walked around, she found the apartment mostly empty. But as she approached Hector's office, she heard a voice coming from the inside, through the opened door.

"...you promised me results." She heard Hector's voice. But unlike before, she heard him speak. He sounded... on edge... angry?

I stealthily walk up to the door and listen in.

 

[Tjf]

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Spoiler: Persuasion

9,6 DC 6+2 => DC 8 - one success

Vanessa put a hand on Warwick's chest, stopping him.

"You are not kissing me with mouth smeared with some slut's juices." She said annoyed, before moving past him. It seemed that he managed to deflect the main eruption... if barely. "They were calling from museum. You did not show up at work." She said as she took out milk from the fridge. She then turned to glare at the old man. "Have some young cunt imparried your judgment?" his wife mocked him.

"It wouldn't be the first time you've had a student's juices on your lips." Warwick chuckles, eyeing her. "Listen, my love. Something has...happened. we need to talk."

 

[majus]

I stealthily walk up to the door and listen in.

Spoiler: Sneak

14, 8 Vs DC 10 - success

Slowly, Chloe sneaked to the door.

"I am not interested with your excuses." She heard Hector, and as she glanced, she saw him seating in the armchair with his back to the door. She noticed someone in maid uniform kneeling in front of him, and hint of blond hair moving up and down.

"Again, I am not interested in your excuses." Hector repeated in calm voice, but there was something in his tone that screamed danger. He grabbed a handful of blond hair and pushed dow. Chloe could hear choking sounds from her position.

"Stop talking." Hector said quietly. The blond reached up, to his chest, her hand started trying to push him away, which he completely ignored. "You assured me you would be able to get the job done and set the time limit yourself. I will not, except excuses."

 

[majus]

"It wouldn't be the first time you've had a student's juices on your lips." Warwick chuckles, eyeing her. "Listen, my love. Something has...happened. we need to talk."

Vanessa narrowed her eyes.

"Don't push it." She said with a low growl. She looked into his eyes, her eyes searching. Then a sigh escaped her. "What did you do now?" She started with expressed tone. "Got one of the sluts pregnant? Or did you allow someone to get blackmail material on you?" She put the milk back tot he fridge before turning back to face him. "What did you fuck up now?"

 

[Tjf]

Vanessa narrowed her eyes.

"Don't push it." She said with a low growl. She looked into his eyes, her eyes searching. Then a sigh escaped her. "What did you do now?" She started with expressed tone. "Got one of the sluts pregnant? Or did you allow someone to get blackmail material on you?" She put the milk back tot he fridge before turning back to face him. "What did you fuck up now?"

"Something... Something quite wonderful. Before I say, I need you to agree not to repeat what you hear here." He says calmly.

 

[majus]

"Something... Something quite wonderful. Before I say, I need you to agree not to repeat what you hear here." He says calmly.

Vanessa snorted.

"You did not see me telling cops you framed the professor who's job you wanted, by hiding drugs in her home." She shook her head. "After fucking her. So?"

 

[Trisha Lynn]

Vanessa narrowed her eyes.

"Don't push it." She said with a low growl. She looked into his eyes, her eyes searching. Then a sigh escaped her. "What did you do now?" She started with expressed tone. "Got one of the sluts pregnant? Or did you allow someone to get blackmail material on you?" She put the milk back tot he fridge before turning back to face him. "What did you fuck up now?"

I continue to spy at the door hoping to catch more.

 

[Tjf]

Vanessa snorted.

"You did not see me telling cops you framed the professor who's job you wanted, by hiding drugs in her home." She shook her head. "After fucking her. So?"

"Of course, my love. I don't doubt your discretion. Only... This is quite the secret indeed." He says. "Hmm... You'd think I was insane if I told you, so I guess I should just show you." Warwick says, before using obfuscate to go invisible in front of her.

 

[majus]

I continue to spy at the door hoping to catch more.

There was a pause.

"Olivia. Olivia, stop talking." Hector said calmly, even if he sounded quite annoyed. "Answer me this, are you able to get me what I want?"

Hector waited for a moment, then snarled, throwing Clara on the ground. The blond maid yelped as she rolled on the floor.

"Strip!" He barked. Clara started stripping, and soon she was wearing, but her legwear. "I don't care where you are." Hector got up and pushed Clara against the window. She bent down, pushing her ass back.

"Now, slide your fingers into your cunt. Do you feel them?" Hector asked as he grabbed Clara by hair and slammed his dick into her pussy, without care for her.

"This pussy... It's mine." Hector growled as he started fucking Clara, thrusting into her wet snatch. "So are the tits, the mouth, the ass, the limbs, the guts..."

He slapped Clara's ass making her yelp.

"If you can't deliver, what are you good for?" Hecto asked, his hips slamming against asscheeks of the maid.

 

[majus]

"Of course, my love. I don't doubt your discretion. Only... This is quite the secret indeed." He says. "Hmm... You'd think I was insane if I told you, so I guess I should just show you." Warwick says, before using obfuscate to go invisible in front of her.

Warwick felt as something like a blanket covered him. The drain was small, but the approaching morning was making him sleepy.

Vanessa's eyes widened as she jumped back.

"What the-?" She gasped, looking around, wildly. But then her eyes focused on the spot he was, her eyes narrowing.

"What the fuck?" She asked, as she looked at the spot he was standing in.

 

[Trisha Lynn]

There was a pause.

"Olivia. Olivia, stop talking." Hector said calmly, even if he sounded quite annoyed. "Answer me this, are you able to get me what I want?"

Hector waited for a moment, then snarled, throwing Clara on the ground. The blond maid yelped as she rolled on the floor.

"Strip!" He barked. Clara started stripping, and soon she was wearing, but her legwear. "I don't care where you are." Hector got up and pushed Clara against the window. She bent down, pushing her ass back.

"Now, slide your fingers into your cunt. Do you feel them?" Hector asked as he grabbed Clara by hair and slammed his dick into her pussy, without care for her.

"This pussy... It's mine." Hector growled as he started fucking Clara, thrusting into her wet snatch. "So are the tits, the mouth, the ass, the limbs, the guts..."

He slapped Clara's ass making her yelp.

"If you can't deliver, what are you good for?" Hecto asked, his hips slamming against asscheeks of the maid.

I stand transfixed, watching Hector roughly take Clara before deciding to slink away, not wanting to risk discovery. I decide to head to Clara’s room knowing she will need to clean up after being manhandled.

 

[majus]

I stand transfixed, watching Hector roughly take Clara before deciding to slink away, not wanting to risk discovery. I decide to head to Clara’s room knowing she will need to clean up after being manhandled.

The maid's room was opened. As Chloe entered, she found it quite tidy... And somewhat spartan. There was a bed, a shelf with some books, a window with a view on the city, a desk. Chloe paused as she looked at it - there was an old photo... Of Clara in the nazi uniform...

 

[Trisha Lynn]

The maid's room was opened. As Chloe entered, she found it quite tidy... And somewhat spartan. There was a bed, a shelf with some books, a window with a view on the city, a desk. Chloe paused as she looked at it - there was an old photo... Of Clara in the nazi uniform...


I decide to lie on the bed and await Clara’s return.

 

[majus]

I decide to lie on the bed and await Clara’s return.

The young blond Childe lay on the ghoul's neatly done bed. She could smell the perfumes of the maid, that soaked the sheets.

For a moment, there was silence.

Then... steps. Not heels, of the maid.

Marcus.

 

[Trisha Lynn]

The young blond Childe lay on the ghoul's neatly done bed. She could smell the perfumes of the maid, that soaked the sheets.

For a moment, there was silence.

Then... steps. Not heels, of the maid.

Marcus.

I arise to meet Marcus. I’ve heard him mentioned, yet not introduced. “Hello, I’m Chloe. Hector’s Childs.”

 

[majus]

I arise to meet Marcus. I’ve heard him mentioned, yet not introduced. “Hello, I’m Chloe. Hector’s Childs.”

The bearded man stopped as he looked at the blond.

"Childe..." He said slowly, tasting the word. His eyes were old... Cold. There was lack of... Emphaty in them.

But then it flickered, and the feeling was gone.

"Hector, did not mention a Childe." He said as he looked Chloe over.

 

[Trisha Lynn]

The bearded man stopped as he looked at the blond.

"Childe..." He said slowly, tasting the word. His eyes were old... Cold. There was lack of... Emphaty in them.

But then it flickered, and the feeling was gone.

"Hector, did not mention a Childe." He said as he looked Chloe over.

I feel intimidated in a way I haven’t since the change. It is similar to my feeling with the seamstress but more pronounced. I need to be on guard and make my escape when possible.

“I’m Chloe,” I add hastily. “I was waiting on Clara. She was supposed to drive me to the library.”

 

[majus]

I feel intimidated in a way I haven’t since the change. It is similar to my feeling with the seamstress but more pronounced. I need to be on guard and make my escape when possible.

“I’m Chloe,” I add hastily. “I was waiting on Clara. She was supposed to drive me to the library.”

The man looked at Chloe.

"Clara~" He spoke slowly, tasting the name. He turned to the side, his eyes on the picture frame on the desk. "Ah." He gave a noise of understanding. "He still keeps her?" He hummed, before turning to Chloe. His eyes focused on hers.

"And where is Hector?" He asked.

 

[Trisha Lynn]

The man looked at Chloe.

"Clara~" He spoke slowly, tasting the name. He turned to the side, his eyes on the picture frame on the desk. "Ah." He gave a noise of understanding. "He still keeps her?" He hummed, before turning to Chloe. His eyes focused on hers.

"And where is Hector?" He asked.

I look at the man. He knows Hector, but it’s been a while since they last met. “He’s in his office. He was on a business call. Boring stuff. I came here to wait for it to end to speak with Clara.”