❝ you're not welcome, go away. ❞
vampire starters + bad touch (17 & 15)
Nikolae ducks out of the way just in time as a knife goes sailing over his head, whistling through the air before it finds purchase in the wall behind him. Looking back to where it thunks into the drywall, he grins broadly before looking back towards the girl, the huntress, the smell a killer thick in his nostrils. "I'm not welcome?" He asks incredulously, taking a cautious step in her direction. "Are you trying to uninvite me?" He laughs at the thought, as if it's preposterous. It's not as silly as it seems, of course -- it is simply not her invitation to revoke. "Oh my dear little one, you'll have to try much harder than that to get rid of me."
In an instant his hand flashes out as he closes the distance between himself and the table, wrapping his fingers around the neck of the empty wine bottle. With a single fluid motion, he spins and strikes out with the bottle, his arm an extension of himself. There's an unpleasant crack as the glass makes contact with the side of the girl's head, sending her reeling back for a moment before she rights herself. Dropping the bottle on the ground, he shrugs off his suit coat and places it gently on the back of the chair before taking a step back, arms open wide in challenge. "Well?"
