I Am Yours Forever - This boy needs a Mistress. (Open!)

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    "Ah, I see." Cassio shook his head amusedly at her. "That would probably explain a lot of things. Anyhow...." he stopped himself from continuing on right away, thinking of his next words carefully before speaking. "Out of curiosity, what is your boyfriend like anyway??"

    Cute scary sort of way?? Is that even possible?? Cassio thought in utter confusion. "Very defensive, huh??" He thought about how these traits could even get along with a murderer, and the thought of Victor's words being false crossed his mind. He wasn't sure who to trust, but definitely wasn't going to take any chances and let his guard down. "That's.... nice, I guess. Sounds like an interesting guy, Isabella. One that really looks out for you."

    She smiled. "Tomorrow he was going to take me to the chamber of souls." She said, dreamingly. Her eyes sparkled with thoughts and memories. "He is so nice to do something like that."

    "A place where they sacrifice people." She said. "Then, their soul will obey the person who scarified them. He said they were going to sacrifice a very special person."


    (Dumb Blonde!)

    (Loll xD)


    "What?! That's crazy! That's insane!" Cassio remarked, standing bolt up right. He realized his voice his risen to a yell, and he cleared his throat and quieted down as he continued on with what he had to say. Normally he would not have believed such a thing; but then again, he never believed in vampires until the day before. Plus this stirred his suspicion as Victor's words played through his mind. A murderer. "Sacrifice a very special someone, huh? First of all, who would he want to sacrifice to have them obey him?? And don't you think this is a little absurd?? How is this even considered something sweet of him to do?? What if he wants to sacrifice I don't know - you??!"

    Izzy shot her glaze at Cassio and growled. "Of course not you idiot!" She snarled. "Why would he want to sacrifice me!"

    "You yourself said that the soul of the sacrificed will have to obey the one who performed the sacrifice! And I don't know if you've realized, but some men have a certain urge for a confirmation of loyalty and feelings of lust! Plus he's -" Cassio quickly stopped himself from speaking, his teeth clenched and eyes wild. He let out a breath and looked away. I almost blew it. I almost said murderer. "Never mind. You're right, I'm an idiot. Forget what I said."

    Izzy looked confused, somewhat hurt, but mainly confused. "Umm... Ok. I'm going to my garden. And do not go into my room. Just don't." She walked down the door and made her way to her rose garden.

    Cassio nodded and watched her leave. After a moments of silence and not doing anything, his eyes slowly averted to the door of her room. I wonder why. She wouldn't have told me not to go if it were a normal room. But he shrugged and just slowly made his way to his own room, shutting the door quietly after him.

    She breathed in quietly, as her roses climbed over themselves. The red and pink roses swayed as the wind blows while the small Japanese cherry blossom above them released a group of blossoms. She smiled. "Roses are so beautiful."

    Cass sat by the edge of his bed, many thoughts going through his head. He didn't like any of this, nor did he completely know what to do. He decided it would be best to just go with the flow, and see what happens. With a sigh he flopped down onto his back and looked absent mindedly at the ceiling.

    Isabella began to some a song. It was a vampire traditional song, played on days like Christmas ad Halloween. "Isabella." She said in the middle of her song. "Why is Cass so weird?" She asked herself.

    "How can she be so oblivious.....??" Cassio thought aloud quietly, whispering to himself. He couldn't understand, and for some reason it frustrated him. With an annoyed grunt he turned to lay on his side, his face now looking right at the closed door of his room. He wondered why he was so curious about this. Perhaps he pitied her, or was just in disbelief?? He didn't know, nor did he know what to do in the future. Heck, he wasn't even sure how to act if this Mark Pine ever came to this house.

    She pricked her finger on a rose thorn. As her blood oozed out, she began to lick it. She smiled. Why do I enjoy my own blood?

    After staying in that same position, he groaned and sat up on his bed. He was restless, and couldn't even stay still for more than an hour. With a sigh he got up and ever so quietly opened the door, peeking out and slipping out of his room. He realized he hadn't got familiar with the house yet, and thought he'd look around. I'm in a vampires house, after all. Maybe she has some rooms that hide interesting things, he mused to himself as he walked down the corridor from his room.

    "Yes, why do you like your blood?" Teased a voice. Izzy smiled. "You are a day early." She said. She leaned back into someone's arm. "Why are you here?" Isabella asked. She relaxed as she felt a pair of hands wrapped around her. "And why did you read my mind?" The man she was wrapped in smiled. "Questions with answers yet to be solved." Said the man.

    Cassio had subtly and secretly looked through the rooms, all but her room. Tempted as he was, he decided it was best not to look. He sighed and made his way back towards the living room, though froze and retraced his steps backward as he passed a window. And out the window he caught sight of Isabella with a strange man, and they seemed to be rather intimate with each other. Is that... him?! With a quiet curse under his breath he quickly retreated back towards his room, shutting the door quietly but firmly behind him.

    Isabella laughed. "You say that every time I ask you a question." She laughed. "Mark. Why are you?" She asked again. "I wan't to meet you new servant." He replied. "Jessica told me about him." Isabella blushed. "H He isn't here." She said quickly. He gazed at her in sympathy. "Yes he is. I saw he starring at us in the mirror." He growled with love. (Normal Vampire love.) She blushed. He is so dead.