Thanks to Milo Absynth's anger had been quelled atleast for the time being, it seemed the two had been becoming closer and closer especially since she had oathed to Marcus. The vampire child was excited to finally have found someone who could handle her kind and even enjoy the pleasure of her warped taste.
It had been in her mind to get him something special but honestly she was not sure what to get, but she knew she wanted it to be something they to portray the bond that had been formed. She even decided on a present for Marcus for offering such a wonderful person to keep her hunger sated, it was onlt the polite thing to do.
She had found the perfect gift for marcus at a small shop in the town square called Thirteen Moons, it was interesting to find out the almost sickeningly pleasant woman was a friend of theirs but she had put that past her. A samll sacraficial dagger was bought and boxed up in deep sanguine colored wrapping paper, the hilt 24 karot gold with carvings of a cobra wrapped around it and small rubies set in it for the eyes.
Milo however was a much harder decision and she had went elsewhere for something for him, there connection required something a bit more sadistic and so an out of town fetish shope was her destination. When she had finally found it she could not have been happier with her decision, the cat of nine tails whips was black leather with small diamond studs in each of the leather lashes and the grip was indented to hopefully fit his hand perfectly, if he would use it now that was another story but it made for a very nifty weapon when needed. She had it to wrapped but thisone in straight black wrapping paper with a soft pink colored bow.
And with loving adearments on each card attatched she voiced her gratitude before delivering them to the steps of the light house where the family stayed one with a small white envelope with Milo written on it and another the same with Marcus, both in beautiful gold caligraphy and her initials sealing the envelope in blood.
-Milo was inside the lighthouse, sprawled across a chaise in the living room, as buck ass naked as a baby. Just hangin out. HA! Long limbs were all akimbo, noone in the lighthouse would be surprised to come upon the site, more animal than human most times he loved having 'naked time'! One hand held the bottom of a book titled "Exquisite Corpse" and he read about the lovely activities of a British serial killer. In his other hand was a big fat red apple which he bit into spraying juice out every now and then. Nose picked up a scent that had sparkling green eyes looking over the top of the book and towards the door. Moving with decided grace he sat up and stretched, standing to move to the door, book deposited on the chaise as he went. Opening the front door the icy wind ruined any amount of excitement his body had been showing, but he did see the taillights of a car pulling back down the driveway. Stooping to pick up the packages he bit the apple between upper and lower teeth to hold onto it so he could take the packages, apple juices ran over his jaw and down his throat in sticky sweet lines.-
-The names on the cards were read and he grinned, **** me freddy! Someone was giving him a gift. People are really very nice sometimes. :) Starting towards the kitchen he let the apple fall on top of one of the packages so he could shout in that booming bass voice-
"Marcus baby, we got gifts from the blood fairy. Get your ass up here."
-A rush of hot alphic power was sent down that line that connected him to his Master, and he knew the man would be on his way soon. Setting them down on the island in the kitchen he propped against the counter with his elbows, fingers tugging open the pink bow, and then removing it and tying it around his own head.-