#biteopen

   IF ONE WERE TO ASK THEMSELVES HOW it is to be an original vampire, they would rarely respond with anything so mundane as ‘shopping for home goods,’ and yet there Salome was among throw pillows and oil diffusers, attempting to find just what she needed to help spruce up the family home before people came to rifle through all their things in a few days.

11:22AM

“It’s a shame what happened to you, darling.” Yuushin cooed glancing in the victim’s direction. Restaurants were always a good place to find potential clients. One can argue that it is morally questionable but Yuushin does get a commission. The commission that would give him a leg with rent  He took out the card from his jacket lapel. “But if you come down to our office, we’ll give you a consultation free of charge,” Yuushin said in his pseudo sympathetic voice. He took pause when he felt another presence in proximity. He forced a smile turning to the presence. Yuushin hated interruptions.“Can I help you?” Yuushin asked.

Yuushin held the camera strapped.around his neck He was waiting for his boss to come back with the clients to take group pictures. Yuushin knew that his boss was eccentric. But the werewolf hoped that it was the last errand of the night. He slowly walked up to the nearest stranger. “Sorry to interrupt your night but have you seen a man in his mid-forties with ginger hair and a green suit.” 

Yuushin tentatively crawled through the forest thrush late into the night. The events unfolding before his very eyes. He kept walking by the border of his territory. Yuushin growled when he smelled another presence. An intruder. Yuushin stood firm. “I recommend you come out now-you wouldn’t like me when I’m angry.”