The Hunt [Open]
Jun 14, 2012 22:44:21 GMT -5
Post by Ryouta Amakusa on Jun 14, 2012 22:44:21 GMT -5
The air was saturated with the smell of alcohol and human sweat. He felt his heart thump along with the music from its sheer volume and bass. It made him feel alive and energized. He would join the throng of dancers soon, looking forward to grind with a handsome male or a gorgeous woman. However, at the moment, he was preoccupied with his drink and settled for observing the clubbers. His smoldering purple eyes scanned the crowd and his tongue unconsciously licked his lips as he stared at some more sexier patrons.
It was a Saturday night and what better way was there to unwind than dancing, drinking, and maybe snag a good catch to go with him to a hotel for a one night stand? Oh yes, he was definitely looking forward to that part. It would be his little reward for a week's work as the Void Chair's Guardian. Most of it was training in the creation of word spells since he was naturally a Sacrifice...
Weak...
His head snapped up as the word registered in his mind, half-dreading that he was here in the club, but relaxed upon finding no one. It was just all in his head. Perhaps the alcohol was getting to him and causing hallucinations. A grim smile graces his features. And drinking was suppose to make you forget...
He shook his head a little, trying to clear his head of the thoughts. No, he's changed. Right now he was sitting at one of the most popular clubs in the Roppongi looking pretty sexy if the hungry stares from some people sitting at a table near him were any indication. Fortunately or unfortunately for them, depending on who's point of view you were looking from, he was also hunting for prey.
Notes: Let's get this party started~
Tag: Open
Word Count: 294