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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 19, 2009 16:47:07 GMT -5
Harmony frowned but fallowed Nero anyways. His neck was itchy and he wanted to scratch it, but Nero had told him not to. Taking a few glances at his biter warily, Harmony slowly lifted his hand up to his neck and scratched at the scrape causing one to open and blood pour from it. "Ow," he said in a whispered voice.
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Post by clementine on Sept 19, 2009 16:51:44 GMT -5
Nero gave a long suffering sigh before he paused and turned around. "What did I tell you?" He asked quietly. He didn't wait for Harmony's response before leaning in and lapping at the scrap, cool tongue soothing the cut. "Now, do you think you can be an adult for a moment and not scratch your owies?"
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 19, 2009 16:54:40 GMT -5
Harmony froze when Nero leaned in and licked at the blood, but was soon a fit of giggles when he heard the pretty man say 'owies'. "Aye, Aye, captain."
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Post by clementine on Sept 19, 2009 17:02:58 GMT -5
"Good." Nero said, a faint smile playing on his lips at the kid's antics. Before he knew it, he had bent and kissed the top of Harmony's nose. "Let's go." He murmured, a vague hint of fondness swimming in the cold depths of his eyes.
Nero was off once again, tugging Harmony along behind him until he came upon what looked like a house in the middle of nowhere/
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 19, 2009 17:07:32 GMT -5
Harmony stared down at his nose as they walked, eyes going crossed. It had felt funny when Nero had kissed it and he was trying to figure out why until they came upon a house and his dark maroon eyes widened. "Ooh, it's pretty."
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Post by clementine on Sept 19, 2009 17:31:53 GMT -5
"Do you truly think so?" Nero asked in surprise, heading up the porch and to the front door. He knocked twice before slinging an arm around Harmony's shoulders to pull him possessively close as he waited for an answer.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 19, 2009 17:34:18 GMT -5
"Yeah," answered Harmony, distracted by the arm Nero had wrapped around him.
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Post by clementine on Sept 19, 2009 17:45:36 GMT -5
The door to the house opened, revealing a black hole filled with the glowing eyes of Nero's crew. Silently, he pulled Harmony along into the house as someone lit a few candles into existence.
"You will be staying here until I can get things sorts out." The vampire told Harmony, motioning to one of his men. "Cleo here will see to you." He handed the teen over to Cleo, knowing that the male would take Harmony to a spare room.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 19, 2009 23:35:01 GMT -5
Harmony just nodded too entertained by his new surroundings to form a coherent response. Without thinking, his hand started for his neck but he caught himself and quickly pulled it back down.
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Post by clementine on Sept 20, 2009 0:01:22 GMT -5
Nero rose his brows at Harmony's halted action, only to smile softly at the boy much to his men's surprise. "See to him Cleo." Nero said again before stalking to the dining room to discuss the happenings of the evening.
"Come away then sweetling." Cleo said looking at Harmony with kind eyes as he led the boy up the stairs and to a spare room. "Let's get that neck looked at then."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 20, 2009 0:05:38 GMT -5
Harmony nodded and sat on the bed he found in the room, hands folded in his lap. He wondered what Nero was planning to do with him. So far he'd just took blood from him, so he was wondering if he'd be eaten eventually. He grimaced at the thought of being eaten and probably raw too. Harmony would much rather be eaten in a pastry then raw.
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Post by clementine on Sept 20, 2009 0:19:04 GMT -5
Cleo gathered together the medical kit, pulling a chair out so that he was facing Harmony. "This may sting sweetheart." Cleo said, dabbing at the wounds on Harmony's neck. "Tell me. Do you know of the role you shall play for Nero?"
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 20, 2009 0:22:52 GMT -5
Harmony shook his head wincing as the medicine stung his skin, a pout on his lips.
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Post by clementine on Sept 20, 2009 0:27:23 GMT -5
Cleo smiled softly at that pouting face. "Well," the male started, "you will be his supply. He shall partake of your body when the need arises. Do you understand?" Cleo asked as he began to wrap gauze lightly around Harmony's abused neck.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 20, 2009 0:30:57 GMT -5
"So, he's going to eat me," Harmony said bluntly fidgeting in his seat.
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