Mark of Darkness [private for me and RedRose4]

[zajawa]

Name: Ashley
Real name: Aleksander
Age: 22
Weight: 175 cm
Height: 69 kg
Eyes: Light green
Hair: Black
Race: Vampire
Occupation: Pet
Extra: Wears collar with a tag with his name on it. Has tattoo on his neck saying his a pet. Pierced lower lip, tongue and nipples.
Wears: What his master orders him to. Sometimes even skirts or nothing at all if he's punished. Always have make up since master says it suits him.

Personality: Ashley is most of the time quite withdrawn and can be stubborn as well as rude. Usually it's hard to say what is he thinking about but he is quite smart.

[RedRose4]

Name: Rayne Vestrove
Age: 103 years old (turned at the age of 27)
Weight: 184 lbs (83 kg)
Height: 6’0 (182cm)
Eyes: Light Blue
Hair: Black
Race: Vampire
Extra: Wears necklace with small vile of his own blood he had taken before he turned into a vampire. Also has matching tattoo with brother along both of their left lower abdomens. The tattoo is of a slanted dagger with a detailed hilt, the tip of the blade stained and dripping with blood.
Occupation: In order to ‘blend’ in, he woks at night around humans doing odd-jobs, although he also works alongside vampires whenever given the chance.
Wears: Fir trimmed coat with a shirt underneath that has embroidery along the neck. Most of his clothes are rather lavish, although when around humans he wears more casual attire.
Personality/History: Raised by his brother, Rayne had grown up at first with as much rage and hate as Destro, but it changed drastically when his sibling turned to the black market. Rayne associated himself with humans more than vampires, and ended up growing appreciative of them, gaining sympathy, something his brother lacked. Despite still having moments of anger, Rayne finds himself working around people who are sick, ill, or injured, appreciating the opportunity to do something good for a change.



Name: Destro Vestrove
Age: 176 (Also turned at the age of 27)
Weight: 197 lbs (89 kg)
Height: 6’4 (193)
Eyes: Light Blue (lighter than Rayne’s)
Hair: White
Race: Vampire
Extra: Has matching tattoo with brother along both of their left lower abdomens. The tattoo is of a slanted dagger with a detailed hilt, the tip of the blade stained and dripping with blood.
Occupation: In charge of illegal black market, changing humans into vampires without consent of others in command, and even keeping (selling) some as pets.
Wears: Strictly wears lush clothing, gold usually trims his clothes in a way of showing off his riches.

Personality: Destro can be easily summed up in one word. Conceited. His only real focus is on himself, and if anyone tries to get in the way of that, his anger shows extremely easily. Without compassion, Destro treats others, especially his ’pet’, with the little respect he thinks they deserve. One could almost say he’s completely fearless.

[zajawa]

Aleksander groaned opening his light green eyes. He realised he was laying on the bed, entirely naked. His neck hurt badly.. but when he tried to reach up to it he felt restraints on his wrists. The same were on his ankles. What had happened? He remembered going home from the party and.. then... darkness. He vaguely remembered pain.. and someone saying something? Aleksander was really drunk then so it wasn't really strange he didn't remember. What had happened? Where was he?

[RedRose4]

“How many today?”
“Three.” Destro said in a calm, almost eerily soothing voice. “Two downstairs, one in my room.” he smirked.
“Good. Another five this week and we’ll have enough to sell.” The other vampire stepped back and bowed slightly. “Return to your room Destro, I’m sure your new pet will be waiting.”
“Surely he is.” Destro mumbled, waving shortly and turning around, heading down the hall calmly until he reached double doors. Opening them up, the vampire slammed them closed and walked towards the bed resting before a large, dark stained glass window.

The room was void of light, the only thing illuminating the room were lit candles adorning the cold walls. Walking over to the large bed, Destro smiled at the sight of the nude male. He seemed perfect, his body slim enough to fit in clothes he knew would only make the young man uncomfortable, but also fit him very nicely.
“Finally you have awoken. Tell me, do you remember what happened last night?” Destro asked while walking to the nightstand and grabbing the little outfit he’d be placing onto his new pet.

[zajawa]

Aleksander jumped on the bed when he heard the door. It was impossible to see them from where he was laying. His heart was beating so fast and loud when he tried to see who came in. He tried to get out from his restrainsts but it was futile. Hearing the calm voice somewhere from behind the bed he growled.
"Fuck you, you insane bastard. Let me out", he demanded, wanting to get out from here.. and from the owner of that cold voice, that was making his skin crawl.

[RedRose4]

Holding the collar in his hand, Destro looked down at the man, furrowing his gaze and just inspecting him momentarily. “Feisty little fucker aren’t you?” he mumbled, looking more amused by that than upset. Although there was a part of Destro that didn’t like how rude he was being. Certainly he’d have to be taught how to behave like a real pet.
“Keep talking to me like that and you’ll know just how insane I really am.” Destro walked over, standing next to the bed and looking down at him, his voice staying ‘calm’ the entire time. “You’ll wear this from now on my little pet. Take it off and you’ll lose your fangs.” Destro put a hand down, grasping his chin and pushing it up to stop him from trying to bite.
Wrapping the collar around his neck, Destro flicked the nametag and smiled. “I don’t care what your real name is. You’ll be called Ashley from now on, and if you don’t like it I don’t fucking care. You’ll learn to like it, learn to answer to it…”Destro looked at him, waiting for his reaction and expecting it to be rather resilient.

[zajawa]

Fangs? What fangs? And why was he called pet? What the fuck? Glaring at white haired male he growled when his chin was pushed up. He really tried to bite the hand with the collar.. but failed. Other male seemed to be really strong.. and strangely fast. When he heard the name he growled once again. Then he spat at big, white haired male.
"Fuck you. I'm not your pet! And I'm Aleksander! I never would have such a girly name. And what fangs?! Insane prick", he said back when his stunning passed at last.

[RedRose4]

Destro’s calm attitude slowly began to change when the kid started talking back like that, even worse when he spat at him. Clenching his jaw, Destro put a hand down, wrapping his fingers around the mans neck and whispering to him..
“Keep talking like that, I fucking dare you to. This person you speak of…Aleksander is dead, you’re Ashley now, and I’ve changed you into something far more superior than a human.” Letting go, Destro parted his lips and showed off his fangs. “See these? They’ll keep you alive, so if I get mad enough I’ll pull yours out with you wide awake. You heard of vampires right? Humans always write about them I’m sure you know our popularity.”
Destro grabbed a small, rather skimpy black tight shorts, they could even be considered briefs to some. “You behave, I put something on you, if not you’ll stay naked, and trust me, walking around naked here is as dangerous as a rat being cornered in a cats cage.”

[zajawa]

Seeing stranger's face changing he felt a jolt of fear inside him and then next when others fingers wrapped around his neck. Aleksander is.. dead? Seeing others fangs he touched his own teeth with the tip of his tongue and flinched, feeling his own pair of fangs. They got a little longer when he was touching them... so there was no way they weren't real. Aleksander shuddered and looked at the stranger. Even if it all wasn't real.. he didn't want to stay naked. Nodding his head he looked away. Later.. Later he would try to escape.. for now it seemed it was better to be a bit more submissive.

[RedRose4]

Luckily enough, Destro’s temper was halted when ‘Ashley’ finally began to listen. Taking a deep breath, the vampire noticed that he hadn’t been talking back anymore, so he looked at him shortly before grabbing a key hidden between the nightstand and the wall.
“I’ll release your legs as soon as I’m done marking you. You belong to me now, understand? I’m your creator, so you must abide by me.” Destro’s voice was much stronger now, showing his dominance as he walked to the other end of his room to rummage through a few things.
“First I’ll brand you. Then I’ll pierce you.” Destro muttered while bringing over a large duffle bag towards the bed, throwing it beside Ashley and opening it up only to take out a tattoo machine. Destro smiled, his eyes almost sparkling as he admired the needle and went to set it up.