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[Kaiya Giovanni]

Normally she preferred to be in the Blood City clubs to mingle with the half of her that enjoyed blood but she was feeling a bit listless and bored lately. Over the years she found out a few clubs her father did own and on certain nights would try avoid going to them if she wanted to do something without him being protective of her. Last time it had ended horribly with a broken arm and ankle for the man; he hadn't even done anything - really he hadn't. So he had touched her ass? She had not protested to it. They were dancing after all.

Sighing she continued walking toward a club she knew that was her fathers; deciding not to test his temper as he seemed grumpy lately. Distracted with something that was obviously important - it made him irritable so it had to be on his mind a lot. Luckily she had talked to her mother about being turned - telling her that she did not want to be. At least not yet. She wanted to have children first; it was Saeran's only chance at being a grandmother after all. What exactly would her baby be though? A human? She personally had no problem with that but was not sure how her parents would take it. Maybe it would be another half breed.

She hoped not; at least if it was human the infant would be able to find others of its own kind. So far she was the only half breed that had speed the others she was not sure of. Why was she thinking about babies again? She was certainly not getting pregnant tonight; even if she was in heat - something she could thank her mother for. This damn heat cycle; though she was sure it was not as intense as what her mother had once felt. Still she felt the need to breed but she could obviously control herself; much like her taste for blood. Sure she seemed to crave it but not a single drop had hit her tongue for over two months. Surely if she was turned then the girl would have gone into a feeding frenzy by now.

Kaiya felt like getting drunk tonight; something she rarely did and only had done so once before. Mother might be following her as well. They seemed to be...protective of her as of late. Really who was going to harm the Lemegetton's virgin daughter? She smirked at the thought and sat at the bar. Maybe she would not get drunk. Still she looked around the room, not many people were here yet. The sun had just set so she was early. Good. She'd rather be early than late and find everyone completely smashed. Still she had chosen to wear a black halter dress; something her mother seemed to like as well. Though Kaiya's was a bit shorter and more form fitting; actually it was quite short - barely came mid thigh and hugged the curve of her ass.

Maybe she tested her father's patience too much by wearing such things but she was twenty-one and did not need him to hold her hand..

[zentaro]

The sun did not bother him as much yet; at least not like it appeared to bother his brother. Still he had stayed out of it or slept during the daylight hours. Sighing he still found it hard to not breathe and odd not to have his skin feel cold. He'd kill whoever had turned him; if he ever found the man - or had it been a woman? It all happened so fast that he was not entirely sure. Just knew that he was thirsty and this club seemed like a good place for a drink; in fact it seemed like twenty years ago he had been here with Jiro getting drinks and hitting on this shifter. He didn't do that anymore or at least tried to not let Mya find out about that part of his life. Not that he was cheating on her with a man but it had happened so long ago that it shouldn't matter. Plus the whole being turned thing kind of put a damper on his plans. He was obviously avoiding the woman and his species.

Scratching the back of his head the man sat down near the bar noticing a woman at the end. Something told him that he had seen pictures of her before. He just couldn't remember. Her face seemed familiar but he was not sure if he should actually go and talk to her just yet. He was thirsty and ordered a glass of blood. Of course he downed it as if it was a shot and ordered another one. The man couldn't help himself, though by the third glass he felt better and decided that he should try to control his thirst. He did not really know how to though yet.

A woman mistaked him for his brother - she called him Jiro - and dragged him out onto the floor. Obviously he corrected her but she was drunk - already? It was only like what? 9:23 pm according to his watch. Had he really been out that long? It seemed so and he was tempted to feed off of this woman but he decided not to and let her drunk ass wander off somewhere else. He found himself a little less caring but he was still the same person - so far anyway.

Well might as well start over since he couldn't go back to the castle and it would obviously tear apart the clan if Mya was to live in the city. He decided to finally talk to the woman in the black dress, near the bar. "Would you care to dance?" he felt a bit awkward but she was pretty and this was a club and it wasn't too packed or crowded yet so why not?

[Kaiya Giovanni]

So this was Jiro then? He was cute. The girl smirked at the thoughts that came pouring through her head; sexual thoughts of course, obvious ones that father would not approve of but then he should not be reading her mind anyway. kaiya was disappointed when he didn't stop to talk to her; they had met before at various functions but he had always kept his hands to himself as well his words. A shame really she heard things about him that made the man all the more interesting.

She did know of his twin but obviously the way he was downing blood the man had to be thirsty and not his twin - zaro or taro was it? The girl had frowned a bit when another woman dragged him off to the floor. Really she had just been sitting here for about an hour or so people watching. Seeing the place slowly start to fill up but she had not seen a single Gifted guy here. They were usually here by now but then she was looking for a particular man, a bit odd but still very cute. Fuckable almost. damnit girl you're going to get yourself in trouble again thinking like that... Really she had not really met Jiro personally but had been in a group of people he was talking to or talking to him really.

His voice sounded slightly different from what she remembered and he even smelled ever so slightly different but maybe it was the environment. "Sure" she took his hand that he had offered and allowed him to lead her to the dance floor. Of course the whole area seemed to be dark, with lights flashing or whatever; not to mention the music that most people just ground to. So of course she grabbed a belt loop, pulled him in close and they began dancing - of course her father might think differently. A hand even smoothed up from his hips to about mid chest; about as far as she could reach.

"I thought you had a council meeting to go to?.." she was half crawler but it seemed odd Jiro would be in a club on a Tuesday? The man did have a job to do - though she really didn't know much about what he did just knew her father and he worked together sometimes or something. The girl was left in the dark about that but she did not care much anyway. Of course all this dancing was getting her hot and sweaty; they were close and more people seemed to come in. She also noticed he was dressed a bit differently. Small details that no one else might have noticed but the girl was brought up to pay attention to detail.

So..why not play a little game? She stopped grinding into him so much and ran her hand up his stomach and chest again. He had his hand on her ass after all so she could touch as well. Though he was being polite and pulling her dress down when it rode up to high. Her hand even slid up to the collar of his shirt and tugged on it. When he did lean down she grabbed his chin and kissed the man softly on the lips.

[zentaro]

He was actually surprised when the woman had taken his hand. Maybe looking like Jiro again would pay off again as well - soon enough - though he was trying not to think that far ahead. So they ground into each other both hands on her ass; though occasionally he did move a few strands out of her face. He was looking down at her; watching the girl. His thirst obviously strong and she might taste good. She didn't seem drunk or high; she could taste good.

"Uh. No. You have me mistaken for my brother." he was not going to deny his identity; there was no reason to. Still he was trying to think of where or how he had seen this woman. Taro decided that feeding off her was not the best idea until he found out who she was. She might be someones daughter - well he was someones son but his parents didn't matter anymore. "I'm Taro and you?" He was liking where her hands were going.

Though he did not think it was proper to allow her dress to ride up the way it was. Of course he didn't do this for everyone, if she had been drunk then he might have pulled it up to cup her bare ass but she was sober or seemed so anyway. He'd try to be a gentleman. Still he leaned down when the girl tugged on his shirt; though he did not like how she grabbed his chin. This might not work though as he kissed her back, pulling her a little closer and of course squeezing her ass. Hopefully this girl didn't get him in trouble with a jealous boyfriend...or worse yet an overprotective father. He was far away from meeting her parents though; they had just met! He was worrying about not knowing where he had seen her get to him. She seemed so familiar but yet he was letting the kiss linger a bit longer before he pulled away and smirked down at her. Before standing to full height he kissed along her neck and even let his teeth graze over her skin before he was forcibly pushed away. He nodded obviously wanting to respect her not wanting to be fed off of.