by Shakil 19th October 2014, 12:53 pm
Allen found himself wondering in the middle of nowhere. Was this becoming a normal thing? Ever-so-often he'd stray off from places in search of his Nii-san, in that case, Kihia. He hadn't drank any blood lately, so he was a bit eager. It's not like he could go weeks without the blood of another, he wasn't built to be like everyone else. His hands stuffed in his pockets, and a toothpick clenched between his teeth, his golden eyes stumbled upon a rather good looking house. He paused, and stared. Something... Smells good. He thought. Being a dragon slayer and all, his senses were much more keen then other's. Not to mention he was a natural bloodhound, literally. He silently trotted towards the back on the house, instead of knocking or going through the front door. Why knock when you can go in the house in style? Allen, instead, silently opened a window and sneaked in. Still gnawing on the toothpick, he gazed around in awe before putting a hand to his chin, "What a nice house.. maybe I should get one, living on the streets is something I'm use to but this seems like it'd be a more fitting lifestyle.." He quietly said to himself. That is when a anime sweatdrop expression showed on his face, [color=#00ccff]"Then again.. maybe this is a bad thing to do.. Wellll, Nii-san or Viola isn't here so.. maybe I could look around a bit.. It's not like I'm gonna touch anything!"ted to laugh hopelessly with a lazy smile.
Allen looked around, and then found a staircase. Going up the stairs, the smell of blood grew stronger. It was a sluggish aroma, but blood was blood, despite what it came from. Coming past a door where the scent was strongest, he opened the door slowly. The creaking sound of it opening probably was heard by the bound-to-be victim. It was a little girl, sleeping. Allen frowned and leaned on the side of the door, [color=#00ccff]"A little girl, huh? I've been quite a gentlemen lately so I think I should be awarded.. or rewarded? Eh, doesn't matter. I'll just take a few sips.. I think I've got a bit more self-control this time.." He quietly approached the girl, he crouched down, kneeling, and licked her neck. After licking the neck, he sunk his teeth into her flesh. He did so in a way she'd feel completely exhausted but not in pain. Seconds, minutes passed. He practically had drank arm-fulls of blood by now, and he was almost full.
Retreating his fangs from her neck, he smirked, "Ah! That Tasted great! Well, I best be going now.. I should grab something to eat.." He didn't realize that the little girl would of blood loss in a few minutes, he just sat there and stared.