[centre][IMG]http://i58.tinypic.com/8xmuqr.png[/IMG][/centre] “[i]No one is going to help you. Do what I tell you! Or do you want me to send my friends over to those two slaves?[/i]” A growl ripped through her mind making her fall to her knees her hand almost touching the floor. “NO!” She screamed as loud as she could. “If you don’t start to listen to me the moment I get out there again I will start by making you watch me kill those loving parents of yours” A hissed echoed through her mind making her hand finally touch the ground her eyes turning black as the darkness started to overtake her. Her tears turning into blood which stained her cheeks. “Tenebrae est dominus meus, anima mea, et sanguis-“ She started to whisper quickly as she started to slowly draw on the floor. A cut had appeared on her thumb as she ran it along the floor. However, before she could keep going Ayden grasped her making her take in a deep breath her eyes rolling up as a growl ripped through her mind and moving from her to Ayden. “[i]Stay out of my way boy![/i]” Screamed her master at Ayden, but Madelyn was starting to get control of her soul and body again. Her whole body shook, she couldn’t speak just yet. He turned her around to look at him making her eyes level at his face blurry at first before she could see him. “Do-don’t let-let me touch the floor.” She shuttered out still shaking a lot. She had no idea who Ayden was at that moment. She was far too wrapped up in controlling her master whom was still fighting for control of her again. She gasped her head going back as it felt like something was wrapping its fingers around her heart. Her hands were both clenched hard into fists her arms tight at her sides. He spoke, it took Madelyn a moment to really hear his words though and she grunted her head snapping down. “Just do-“ “[i]You stupid bitch[/i]” her master’s voice cut in again but it showed how he was starting to lose control of her as her will power was starting to overpower time. “Don’t let my hands touch the floor not matter what, not even the walls. If I start to speak in another language slap me-“ She let out a scream as the pain shot through her, her head going back again her eyes turning black for a moment before returning to her brown ones. After a moment of panting slightly her body relaxed a little enough for Ayden to help her to her feet and start to walk her down the hallway. She leaned on him, feeling exhausted, dizzy and disoriented. She may have been able to see and hear but her mind was blocking most of what was going on around her out and focusing on breathing and building up that wall in her mind. She didn’t see Ark and only when Ayden’s body jerked almost making her body fall to the floor with his did she snap back to reality. She could feel her master lingering. She could feel the demons around her making her realize who was helping her and that there was another demon passing by. Her head snapped to look at Ayden pure fear on her face before she looked over at Arik when he started to talk. Her fear let the demon take her body for just a second. “Well you sure have grown, do say hello-“ her master started to say to Arik before Madelyn took control again. “GET OUT OF MY HEAD” She screamed a blast of dark energy flying from her body making the pictures on the walls around them go flying down the hallway. With that little blast though, she felt herself almost pass out. Her knees giving out and her body leaning more on to Ayden. Luckily it wasn’t too much farther before he sat her down her body still, relaxed her eyes closing as she slowed her breathing. Hearing Ayden starting to talk again, she let her eyes rolling up from her spot on the floor to his face, she could see another boy there, but he was human it made her feel a little safer for the moment. However, when he reached out to touch her forehead she shrunk back a little but that didn’t stop him from touching her forehead. She let out a slow breath before her eyes flickered to Ayden. “It’d be best to get the head master. But I think he’s gone for now, but the head master can make sure he won’t come back the moment I pass out.” She said softly before slowly glancing back at Oliver to see what he was doing only to hear two loud growls echo down the halls making her head snap to the side seeing two hell hounds watching them closely. Madelyn’s body shuttered. “Fuck he’s coming back again!” She said feeling her body tense up. “Demon boy, knock me out now, do it! I won’t be able to stop myself from summoning him or letting him take over my body. If you know anything about demonic witches you’ll know he owns my soul which is why things like this happen.” She said “If I’m out cold all he can do is fuck with me in the dream realm, which is a hell lot better than having him show up here. [i]Trust me[/i] on that.” She said getting ready for someone to knock her out cold. (Latin: Darkness is my master, with my blood and soul-) [centre][IMG]http://i57.tinypic.com/2ni37yv.png[/IMG][/centre] “Well at least she’ll keep things interesting. The easy ones are fun in the moment but a chase can be just as much fun if not more, even more so when you finally get them in your grasp.” He said smirking at the other vampire. His ways with girls was much like hunting for blood a rush that no vampire got tried off. Waving Silva off he made his way through the group of people to slide up to Lia who was now more exposed then before. He couldn’t help but lean down and take in a deep breath of her scent with her neck so exposed as it was. “You sure know how to tease a man.” He hushed into her ear, his hips pressed up along her ass the two of them moved to the beat of the music, the rush of touching her, the smell of him driving him a little crazy. It was a good thing she couldn’t really look back at him because his eyes were bright red like a vampire ready to go in for the kill. He could feel how his mouth waters with the idea of tasting her blood, the idea of the sounds which would leave her lips before he’d make her beg for more. However, that mood was quickly cut short when the music changed. He couldn’t help but let out a soft growl of frustration the brightness of his eyes diming as the mood in the room changed. Only a few people stayed for these kinds of dance, Luca usually dragged into a slow dance by one girl or another that he had been working that night. He would have to bare it if he wanted to get his catch. He would have thought that Lia would want to move off to the side and be that awkward circle of people glaring at the slow dancers but she turned around and leaned up to his ear and whispered to him. A wicked smirk came on his lips. His hands slid down to the lowest part of her back testing the waters of chancing a good grab of her ass, but knew if he pushed things to far, he’d either get thrown across the room or two hell hounds would be munching on him for dinner. Either was very nice, although he’d be able to easily recover from being thrown across the room. “I didn’t take you as one of those girls who liked slow dances.” He said amused before seeing the flash of black in her eyes. That could mean a few different things, but he pulled his hands up her back a little just to make sure. Most demons when angry flashed their black eyes as a warning to fuck off, but he knew from his time with the many different races that they could also mean many other things. But most of the time it mean they were pissed and you needed to back the fuck off. He could feel himself hold the breath he did not need to take as she leaned forward. His body tensed a little waiting for whatever impact was coming but when she hushed into his ears he grinned. “Babe, I’ve been waiting forever for you to say something like that.” He said a flash of the red in his eyes coming back. However, her mood then shifted again throwing Luca off his game as she stumbled back out of her arms. “Lia?” He said seeing some other type of emotion in her, something he hadn’t seen before in her. His hands came up a little still thinking it was something he had done. “It’s cool if you don’t want to do anything. I may be interested in you but I’m not some sick bastard who will push thing- Lia for the love of the demon lord do not sick your hounds on me” He said his eyes guarded as his eyes flickered from the dogs to her. He knew how to react if they came at him but damn he had no idea what the fuck he had done to upset her. “Look I’m sorry.” He started “For whatever the hell I did.” He finished just before she told the hounds to go “Fuck!” He hissed jumping across the room in one jump and sliding along one of the food tables before turning around to see if the hounds were after him, when he realized they weren’t and everyone was staring at him, he felt like a total fool for over reacting. But she was a demon and she was temperamental. So he had to play it off “Enough with this slow shit! Let’s get the real music back!” He yelled out getting a rise from the people who were not slow dancing. Luckily for him it worked as the music changed. He jumped off the table and made his way back to Lia. “Sorry I thought you were going to make me their dinner. A man can never be too careful.” He said with a smirk before noticing she was still in that funny mood. “Is everything alright Lia?” He said before she told him that she needed to leave making him frown a little. “Wh-hey wait!” He said calling after her. “Fucking damnit!” He hissed to himself. He had been so damn close. Something no one had ever pulled off with her before. Growling to himself he angrily pushed back over to the drink table were Silva was. “Get me the strongest you have.” He said not looking back for Lia, there was no point. That girl was too strong for his usual mind games. Luca didn’t take losing well and knew he would be having on hell of a hang over the next day. “After these drinks you should come dance with me it’s only been about a year since your father made you dance with me.” He said making a dark smirk come over his face the anger in his body still lingering.