Muse A (me) believes that he is the only vampire in the city of New York, New York. If there was other vampires, they had to be purposefully hiding from him. He hunts frequently at night. One night as he was out hunting for his next meal, he comes across a normal enough looking guy, Muse B. As he tackles the man into an alleyway, he tries to feed from him, but for some reason his fangs cannot puncture his skin. He realizes that this is the only other vampire in New York.
Normal RP Rules apply. This is a bxb thread, so only male characters. Keep things at least semi-realistic with setting and whatnot. I ask for at least a paragraph (3-5 full sentences) with good enough grammar and spelling (I'm not perfect, but at least read over your posts). I can basically write to the information I'm given. Meaning, if you write a paragraph, I will too. If you write a 50 page story, I probably will too, lol. Let me know when you will be inactive. All I ask for is a picture ^^
"Speaking" - Thinking - Narrative
Flashy store front signs, slow traffic, and crowds of people. The night was still young for Daniel as he stalked the noisy streets of New York in all black garb. In the poorer, more desolate streets, he was practically invisible, but in the densely packed downtown, he couldn't hide nearly as well. Weirdly, the crowds rarely noticed him while he hunted. As he walked with the traffic of the pedestrians, he noticed a rarity; a person walking alone at night. Most people knew not to walk by themselves around this time, but here he was, alone.
Well, what do we have here? Danny immediately began to follow the man. It almost seemed too easy for him to track the man. He's kinda hot, too. Food's always nice when it looks good. He followed the man until they came to pass a dark, desolate, narrow alleyway. Using his vampiric speed and agility, he rushed to the guy, grabbing the back of the man's shirt, and pulled him into the alley. There was no cry to help the man. Good. He swiftly tackled him to the ground, straddling him. He flashed his teeth in triumph as he positioned to make his strike. Man's gotta eat...