Mark of Darkness [private for me and RedRose4]

[zajawa]

He was going to ignore the man but when he said that about going to his master and act like slut something.. broke inside Ashley. If that would be another strong vampire.. maybe that wouldn't happened. But it was a damn pet picking on him. Ashley maybe didn't look like he knew how to fight but he actually knew. For five years he was studing kick boxing. Putting the letters to the side he served other male a nice front kick. As soon as it hit punched the guy right in the middle of his solar plexus and then added it strong side kick.
"Wanna play? Let's play, fucker", he growled and without any care to his surroundings he started the fight for real.
He was furious. Had enough of everything.. and there was no way he would let someone pick on him.

[RedRose4]

Just before the vampire could say something else, he let out a gasp of pain when Ashley kicked him, following by a punch that made his head spin. “Fuck! B-Bastard.” Coughing up a little bit of blood, the vampire glared and threw his own punch, obviously lacking in real skill. All he really knew was to throw his fists around and kick whenever he thought he should, showing no skill in actual combat.
Only managing to get one kick in, the man took a step back, obviously looking way more pathetic then earlier. "Who knew a little bitch could fight." He spat, blood slightly covering his lips as he did.

[zajawa]

"Mmm.. What a nice blood", chuckled Ashley, not an ounce of happiness in it. "I'm quite hungry.. you wouldn't mind sharing some, right?"
Smirking he went for it once again. Axe kick and roundhouse kick. Two punches and heel kick. The sequences were various. As soon as he saw the other guy laying on the floor he didn't think much and went for his neck. Few seconds and he sighed, feeling others blood filling his body with strenght it was lacking since the punishment he received.

[RedRose4]

All of the bravery in the man left when he heard Ashley say that, looking into his eyes and shaking his head. “You wouldn’t fucking dare!” he said with as much strength in him as possible, although another soft cry of pain escaped him when he felt more kicks and punches, his body too weak to handle it as he fell back onto the ground, coughing again and breathing hard, his diaphragm feeling like it was broken, but thankfully it would heal soon enough.
Although before that could happen, he felt Ashley’s teeth against his neck and releasing yet another painful cry, trying to get the other male off but he was just too weak, his head woozy from the countless attacks. It was his own fault, although he acted as though he was the victim. “Get…off…me.” he tried to say as best he could, getting weaker with each passing second.

[zajawa]

Ashley didn't hear to that cries. It was this guys own fault that he picked a fight with him. He stopped only when he felt all of the strnght getting back into his body. Standing up he looked at the other vampire. He was still breath and could move weakly so it probably meant he would be fine. Licking his lips clean he chuckled.
"The next time think before picking on someone."
That said he delivered the rest of letters and went back to the room. He was feeling much better, bot physically as well as mentally. Opening the doors, he was ready for anything that could happen. Now he knew he would be able to survive.. or at least he was ready to fight for it.

[RedRose4]

Coughing and rolling onto his side when Ashley finally stopped, the man was alive, although it was clear he felt weak. Trying to glare at the man before him, the vampire struggled to stand, not saying anything else while Ashley left.
Destro was laying in bed, looking through a book although barely seemed to read more than a few lines before skipping to another page, clearly reading for information instead of recreation. When the door opened, Destro looked at it, seeing Ashley and noticing right away something as different.
“What did you do?” Destro asked instantly while putting the book down.

[zajawa]

"I did nothing. The letters are all delivered, Master", said Ashley quietly and put the empty bag on the bed, near Destro's feet. "Should I go feed your other pet's, Master?"
He wasn't looking at his master's face, still not wanting to see it. His stance as well as the look in his face were neutral. It was clear he was telling the truth.

[RedRose4]

“Did nothing….you seem completely fine, earlier you looked weak…” Being a little skeptic, Destro sighed and ignored it for now before hearing what was asked. “No. They were already fed today, they don’t need anymore.” Destro went back to the book, opening it up and sighing.
“Although I do need one more thing done. Get me something from my closet…” Destro looked at Ashley and then towards the doors of his closet. “At the bottom, there’s a box. Bring it to me…”

[zajawa]

Ashley didn't say anything to that. He only protected himself. There was nothing wrong he did so why he should tell other male about it? Feeling a bit anxious hearing about the closet he felt quite anxious but just nodded. Opening the doors of a closet he saw the material covering the knifes. Gulping a bit he took out the box and brought it to Destro. Putting it near him he was waiting, trying to be calm. Whatever would happen.. would happen.

[RedRose4]

Sitting up in his bed, Destro waited for Ashley to come over and give him the box, taking it in his hand before placing it on the mattress and opening it slowly. The knives made Destro smile, not because of why the other male might think, but they just brought back…memories.
“Sit down.” Destro ordered, looking back at Ashley and taking out a serrated knife, the blade had a red design along the center going down to the hilt. Raising it, Destro waited for Ashley to sit before doing, or saying anything else.