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Main Info

Name: Emmett Piers

Nickname(s): None

Age: 25

Position: Seke

Species: Human (Pretends to be a vampire)

Height: 5’8”

Weight: 138 lbs

Birthday: April 3rd

Zodiac: Aries

Nationality: England

Sexuality: Uncertain (Never really thought about it)

 

 

Appearance

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Cherry Red (Color Change with magic), Chestnut Brown (Natural)

Extra: In his butler appearance, Emmett keeps a neat look, adding glasses for extra effect. Out of his butler uniform, he usually cares less for keeping himself reserved, and dresses for the occasion of hunting, with a pristine outfit to help him stand out. He has multiple scars on his stomach, chest, and left thing from the struggles with other vampires.

 

Traits & Info

Personality: Emmett seems like a reserved person, keeping himself invisible to the people around him. Out of the butler character he created, he is outgoing and boisterous, wanting everyone to know he’s there. Go big or go home. He tries to be the top dog and finds it harmful to his pride to submit to vampires, even if it’s for his work. He is seductive and sneaky, using whatever means to gain information, power, or anything else he needs to complete his duties. Emmett is a very greedy guy. If money is involved, he will do anything, even murder innocent beings. With enough money on the table, personal morals are thrown away.

Likes: Tea, rain storms, contact with people (whether violent, friendly, or sexual), gaining control, and money.

Dislikes: Losing control, the coldness of his provided bedroom, drinking the potion (to change him into a vampire temporarily), drinking blood, and working.

 

Bio

Emmett grew up in a simple household. His father died at the hands of a monster before he was born, leaving his mother to care for him and his older sister all by herself. His life was full of joy, adventure, and poverty. His mother often had to work many jobs, even bringing strange men home to provide for Emmett and his sister, this caused the hunter to crave money. With money, their lives could’ve been better. Playing in the woods was fun, worrying about starvation was not. As he got older, he got a job, killing what was considered filth of the world. Vampires. Feasting on human blood, they could never go hungry, and were always satisfied. The hunter didn’t particularly hate vampires, he just did what he needed to bring home money for the family. For the first time, his mother frowned at his actions and demanded he stop. When he didn’t he was sent away to provide for himself. Ever since then he’s kept his job as a hunter, finding a witch to provide him potions to turn him into one, allowing him closer to his enemy. It was what he needed to do. Even if people shamed him for his decisions.

 

 

Money was the favorable thing in this world. Nothing was more trustworthy than green slips of paper. Emmett grew up in a household that was barely surviving on scraps of meat for days on end. Had his mother had more of that money, the easier it would have been to live. She didn’t, and he grew up feeling a need for money. He was what you could consider… Greedy. Maybe a bit of a sloth as well. He loved the green paper, he didn’t like putting in the effort to earn it. Nevertheless, he gave his best work, and received a satisfactory reward in return. He would even sell his body if they flashed enough money before his eyes. It was an understatement to say he could be easily bought with a few high dollar bills in hand.

 

Murder became secondary when earning a large payment in return for all his hard work. That was… That was the reason his mother frowned upon him. Had he quit doing dangerous things, hurting innocents, he might still have a relationship with his only known family.

 

No. He did this for them and they turned him down. The only reason he was hunting ruthless beasts was because he was trying to bring in some money. That way his mother didn’t have to sell herself anymore. He was going to take the burden off her shoulders, lighten her load, instead she threw him out. He was hurt. Family was everything to him. In the end, even after he’d done so much for them, they threw him away like garbage. That was something he’d never forget.

 

Emmett’s past was rough, sure, now it was horrendous. Working was one thing, being a nice and quiet butler was another. There is nothing he hated more in this entire world than being put on a lower pedestal than other people. It wasn’t just because the man he worked for was a vampire, that was the least of his worries. He had to constantly be on his best behavior and remain reserved. That was the exact opposite of him. This job was truly torture.

 

Carrying in a tray full of sweets and a hibiscus tea for Jun to try. Giving a slight bow, he approached cautiously. He absolutely detested this man. Emmett may be greedy, he was prideful. Never has the human met someone who held themselves so high in the world that the only person they could love was himself. Disgusting. He really needed to start plotting his death soon. He needed to be meticulous about it. Nothing could go wrong. However, the people that surrounded him first.

 

“Sir Jikihara, I have brought you the tea you have requested. I sincerely hope it is to your liking,” he said politely, setting the tray down on the table next to the man. Pouring a cup, his movements were precise, as a butler should be. It was a miracle he hadn’t royally fucked up yet. Better not jinx his luck.

 

Emmett offered a plate with a different array of sweets and his cup of tea. It must be nice to be rich. Being babied by servants. This man needed to learn to take care of himself. He was old enough to be doing his own work. However, none of this anger could show. He had to keep his face devoid of emotion, pretending to be the butler everyone saw him as. Just a faithful dog, ready to kiss this man’s shoes anytime for his position. How people and vampires alike could be wrong.

 


 

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Name: Jun Jikihara

Nickname(s): J. J.

Age: 120 Looks to be in his 20s

Position: Seke

Species: Vampire

Height: 6'3"

Birthday: January 5

Zodiac: Capricorn

Nationality: Japanese

Sexuality: Sexual

 

Personality: Jun is quite narcissistic, he loves himself and only himself, he believes others should be honored to be in his presence and for those who he deems worthy enough to sleep with should thank him for allowing them the chance to have the best sex they'll ever have. Anyone who dares to defy him will be severely punished, he's stuck up and thinks the whole world revolves around him.

 

Quote: "Everyone has a price, There's nothing that can't be bought"

 

Likes: Himself, His Looks, Power, All Kinds Of Tea, Money and Anything Sweet

 

Dislikes: People Who Don't Obey His Orders, Anything Spicy, Coffee, Vampire Stories.

 

History:

Jun wasn't always a rich and powerful vampire, at first he was a homeless child with nothing to live for, he had money and family. It all seemed hopeless and he was going to end his own life one night but that night his life changed, he got an offer that he just couldn't refuse, a vampire lord offered him not only power and eternal life but a family as well all in return for just one thing, lead one person out into that same alley the next night. He did just that and was rewarded. He and the Vamp became close after he was turned, they truly were family, the Vamp was killed years after their first meeting, he left everything to Jun, from then Jun became obsessed with power and money.

 

 

 

Being in in charge of so much and having power was a lot easier than it was made out to be, with money everything seemed easy though perhaps it was mainly because everything was done for you with money there was no cares in the world, there was only one thing that one had to worry about and that was who they could trust. Trust the wrong person and you can be killed in your sleep, it didn't even have to be in your sleep they could just poison your food and leave without a word. Trust and loyalty is important when you have power.

 

Of course Jun had nothing to worry about though, he paid everyone enough that they didn't have a reason to kill him, no matter how much they hated him or despised the work they were given they would do it, why? because money is the most important thing in the world, you can't live a good life without money and that was something Jun knew through personal experiences, he promised himself that he would never lose his money as that would be a loss of power at the same time and then he would have to go back to living on the streets, something he would never admit to anyone even himself was that deep down it was about the money or power but rather the company that came with it, he was sure no one that worked for him even liked him in the slightest but just the fact that they were there was more than enough for him.

 

He remained lost in thought where he sat, thinking about things that he would never say outloud, things that were for him to know and for him to know only. It wasn't until the smell of sweet hibiscus tea entered the room as well as the soft sound of gentle foot steps.

 

He opened his eyes, looking directly into his butler's he always got the sense that Emmett didn't like him at all, he probably detested him in fact but he always stayed and never raised a fuss, then again no one ever did since those who did do that would surely die.

 

"Thank you" though the words came from his mouth he didn't even mean it, it was just a reflex for when someone did something for him it was called manners. He took the cup of tea, sipping on it slowly. Delicious! He was yet to find a tea that he didn't like.

 

Jun smirked "You can stay here for a little while, Em" he said in an amusmed tone "I'm sure you'd like to take a break, have something sweet maybe" he placed his tea down on the table beside him and rose from his chair, taking one of the smaller sweets and pressing it to the butlers lips "Eat It" he demanded yet his face held a kind smile.

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Remain calm. Don't let anything show. Emmett had to right himself tooth and nail to keep from acting out. Em? That was a horrible nickname. It was cutesy, like something he'd be called by a lover. This man in front of him was far from being his lover. Jun was a horrible guy. Nothing else could describe how bad his personality was. At least the butler wasn't so self absorbed all he could think about was himself. Maybe he saw himself as pretty, this man saw himself as the definition of beauty. Jun's looks couldn't be denied, he wasn't that high on the human's spectrum. He'd go for other people before he even considered laying in bed with this man.

 

Feeling the sweet pressed against his lip, his mouth began to salivate. Human food was delicious... Well, considering that was his source of nutrients to keep living. Unlike the vampires, blood wasn't sufficient enough to quell his hunger half of the time. He had to start keeping foods in his room to satisfy his hunger. Blood was disgusting and tasted disgusting. There was nothing good about it. It was just iron filling in his mouth and travelling into his stomach. Had he not used the potion, he was sure he would have vomited everything back up. Witches were amazing to make transformation potions that worked so well. It even lasted a long time before he had to use his money to achieve more.

 

Out of habit, his tongue ran over his fangs, making extra sure they were still there. He wouldn't be able to eat this sweet if his teeth were gone, Jun would see. Thankfully, the potion was still in good effect, he was just being paranoid. Opening his mouth, he took the sweet from the man's fingers with his teeth, licking his fingers for extra measure. That was not very professional... Emmett could just play it off with some excuse if the situation called for it.

 

"Thank you, sir," he said, his lips becoming a thin line. As long as he didn't think too hard on whether Jun's hands were clean or dirty, he'd be fine. Chewing slowly, he swallowed. The sweetness was intense, which made it wonderful. None of that could show. Nothing could show.

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Jun watched the shorter man like a hawk, waiting for the moment when he would open his mouth and accept the sweet, he wasn't thinking of turning it down was he? no, Emmett wasn't stupid and that was something Jun knew. He itched to go back to drinking his tea but kept calm and waited patiently.

 

Finally the younger vamp open his mouth, using his fangs to take the sweet, feeling the others tongue lick his fingers he couldn't help the smirk that crossed his face. He had always thought of Emmett as one of the pretty ones, not close to looking as good as himself no of course not, no one looked as good as he did but its not like he didn't notice when someone else looked good, honestly the butler looked good enough to eat. He wondered if he were to ask Emmett to let him to devour him would the other mindlessly allow him to, after all as a butler it was his duty to do whatever his master tells him to was it not?

 

Jun brought his fingers up to his own mouth, licking off any remnants of the sweet and the little bit of saliva the other had left with his tongue. He winked before sitting down on his chair and taking his cup of tea once again, sipping at the hot liquid "Please, help your self to some more, if you wish" he took his own sweet to eat, slipping the whole thing into his mouth. He closed his eyes and savored the flavor, no taste could beat that of something sweet.

 

Once finished with his sweet, he silently watched the butler, curious if he would stay and have more sweet since it was offered to him or would he leave, unable to stay in the same room with the older vamp?

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Emmett most likely was going to clean his mouth once he left. After becoming a butler, he needed everything to be clean and spotless, including hands. He was unsure if this man touched anything that could be considered unclean and it made him want to throw up. Eating anything from his hands or licking them could cause him to get sick. He would be extremely unhappy if this was a fatal mistake in exposing himself. Vampires just never got sick the way humans did. Colds were usually harsher than coughing and a runny nose. The butler had had a stroke of luck remaining healthy.

 

“I have… Different matters to attend. Thank you for your generous offer, I shall return to my duties,” he said with a bow, excusing himself. He’d have one of the other various servants retrieve the tray and cups. That was the nice thing about being the main butler for Jun, he had a power, even in a lower position. Other servants had to listen and do as he told. Of course, Jun’s words held higher than his own, it was enough to keep himself satisfied.

 

Emmett did his best to clean his mouth, washing out that lingering sweet taste. Now he felt hungry. Not good. He couldn’t eat until tonight. Eating human foods in broad daylight near vampires was suspicious enough to have them investigate further. Remain hidden and unknown. He would be the best butler he could be in this dreadful place. Kill and clean, leave no tracks behind.

 

For a few hours, he helped with most of the smaller chores. Washing dishes, taking care of the plants, and various others. He liked keeping an eye on things, just to make sure everything was as it should be. He hated working, however, he properly played his role. If there was a spec of dirt in one room, he’d re-clean the entire thing himself. Jun could easily have him killed if something went wrong. Safety precautions.

 

“Did you hear? Marco died yesterday. Apparently there was traces of silver found in his meal! It caused him to-” Emmett made a loud thumping, hearing the other servants gossipping. Seeing him, they gasped, and returned to their respective duties.

 

“We were asked not to speak of the incident. Leave it alone,” he hissed, walking out of the room. Marco… That was one of the more respected vampires that lived today. Sadly, he came into contact with a hunter, and died not very long after. That hunter was Emmett. He was efficient working two jobs. Acting like a good butler, and killing vampires at the right moments.

 

Glancing at his pocket watch, he sighed. He needed to check up on Jun now. If the man wanted to request something, he needed to personally bring it. Other servants could take the dishes, he had t be the one to serve him. Emmett would kill some more if he had the opportunity to be put higher on the food chain. He was only human.

 

“Sir Jikihara, is there anything you need from me at this time?” Emmett stepped into the room with confident strides as he spoke, giving a proper bow when meeting Jun’s eyes. He hated to admit it, this man was intimidating. Well, that was what happened when someone had money and power. Emmett could only wish.

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Having already said what he wanted to say, Jun continued drinking his tea and eating his sweets, ignoring the others presence, hmm... he would have to ask for more of this tea again later that day, it was definitely higher up on his lists of favorites, his most favorite being earl grey, it was a plain tea but it held a peculiar flavor which he just preferred over all of the others, he would ask for biscuits though instead of sweets, yes that would be better. The making of his plans for later that day was interrupted by Emmett's voice, oh he was still here?? he figured he would have been gone already "Well who am i to stop you from doing your work, get back to it then" he waved his hand, dismissing the shorter man.

 

After the butler had left the room he was once again alone. No that wouldn't do, he got up from his place on the chair and began to roam around, listening in on what everyone was talking about, he loved to hear if people were talking about him whether it was good or bad, if it was good then that person would get less work, if it was bad well of course they would get more work, it wouldn't only be more work but it would be the harder jobs that they would have to do by themselves.

 

After hours of aimless wandering, he sighed and returned to his favorite room "Bloody, no good rats..." he didn't hear even one good thing said about himself today, only people bad mouthing him, everyone would get extra work tomorrow, they would be working their hands raw "I'll show them to speak ill of me behind my back... if they have something to say they should say it to my face" he picked up an decorative vase and threw it against the wall, it shattered and scattered around the floor.

 

At this point his blood was boiling and he ended up leaving the room in a mess, things broken and scattered around the whole room. He sat down and tapped his foot, he shouldn't let them get to him, the only one who has to care about him is himself not all those other low lives who gives a damn what they think.

 

"Ah... Em, good timing, the whole room needs to be cleaned up" he moved his hand and gestured around the room, it couldn't be left in a mess like that, it was unsightly after all "And i could use another cup of tea, make it earl grey this time, oh and take your time with it, i can wait" he groaned and leaned back in his chair, oh he was tired now, maybe he should take a nap?

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Looking around the room, a dissatisfied look crossed his face. An unpleasant sight for any butler. Having to clean up a mess this large was time consuming. Not only that, he'd had to take the effort and put in another decorative filler for the ones that were destroyed. Had Jun thrown a childish tantrum? He wouldn't be surprised. After all, this man needed to be babied to the point it was ridiculous. This entire situation was ridiculous. Emmett could never imagine wasting his money on expensive decorations just because some of them got broke.

 

"I will clean up this mess right away," he said in a politer tone. Jun was on edge if he did this. His normal, straight tone wasn't going to do him any favors. One wrong thing and this man would have his head on a stick, waving it around in victory. Better to be safe than sorry.

 

Stepping out of the room, he retrieved the brook and dustpan. There was so much glass to clean up. The clinking of the shards colliding was like nails on a chalkboard. Emmett hated the way glass sounded when it rubbed on another piece. Very annoying. Why did the man he worked under have to be so inconsiderate to put him here of all places. With a baby as the head?

 

Once the room had become spotless, not a shard of glass left on the ground, or a mess in any corner, the butler left to make the tea. Tapping his foot impatiently as he waited for the water to heat up. One day this man would be dead. One day. That day just wasn't today. He was a butler and a killer. Separating the work properly was important.

 

Returning with a tray, he cautiously stepped forward. Placing the tray down, he diligently poured the Earl Grey, breathing in the nice aroma. Tea was his favorite drink. Sadly, since coming into this hell hole, Emmett was not blessed with a simple drink. Handing the cup to Jun, he avoided eye contact. This vampire was already angry enough, doing something else to increase his frustration was suicide.

 

"Is there anything else you need me to do for you?" He looked at his feet, keeping a blank face. A little longer and he could sleep. Just a little longer...

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Jun watched as a dissatisfied look crossed Emmett's face, it was a lot of work that had to be done by just one person but who gave a shit? it was his job after all... maybe he should break more things and give the butler more work, yes that would me entertaining wouldn't it? of course it would but he was feeling tired and honestly there wasn't much left in this room to break anyway, after all he had done quite a number on everything.

 

"Good." he said, closing his eyes, he would take a nap if possible though falling asleep was always hard for him, he could be dead tired and it would still be hard for him to get any sleep, around 4 hours is the most sleep he could get.

 

Just as he thought, he couldn't fall asleep but that could be because of the noise in the room from the younger vamp cleaning up, so instead Jun just watched the other work, seeming to easily clean all of the mess around the entire room, that's why he was the head butler, he was good at his job. Though he couldn't help but wonder the whole time he was watching Emmett, did he speak ill of him behind his back also or did he only think it?

 

Now all he had to do was wait for his nice cup of tea, surely that would help him relax, it usually did but he was much angrier than usual so maybe not. Either way it was going to taste good so what did it matter if it calmed him down or not.

 

"Thank you." he placed his hand on his temple while he waited for his tea to poured, the smell alone was calming, he grabbed his cup and hastily drank down his tea, though it was meant to be nursed and savored he finished it in one go.

 

In a moment he was standing, pacing up and down the room, he just couldn't get his rest "No, not at the moment, you may go." hmm... maybe he would follow Emmett sometime, see what he does when he's not waiting on him "Tell everyone else not to disturb me, i wish to be alone for the rest of the day." he said angrily, he didn't mean to sound angry but it just came out that way.

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"Understood," he said, keeping himself calm as he left the room. Emmett was glad to have to go into that room for the rest of the day. Had the man made another mess for him to clean up, he would've lost it. The human didn't like wasting his time with petty tantrums that led to gigantic messes. The man wasn't five years old, why did he have to be so temperamental. Sooner or later he'd be on the butler's hit list. Right now was not the time for him to attempt murder out of revenge. This was his job. He couldn't complain. He had to do his duties, and he needed to do them right.

 

The butler took a break the rest of the day. Everything else seemed to be going smooth enough for him to return to his own quarters. All he ended up doing was reading a few books here and there. He hadn't received anymore letters from the men he paid him double what being a butler did. Normally they'd send a letter with the money and a new list of who was top priority to kill. Everyone else was Emmett's fair game. IF they got too suspicious, they were offed before they had a chance to speak with any of the higher ups.

 

By night, the human found himself restless. With nothing to do, he decided sleep would be best, if that was possible. One night he just wanted to have a blanket or more to keep him warm. Apparently that was impossible. The vampires were too stingy to provide him proper warmth. Then again, vampires didn't need that much heat anyway. He was a human and that fact remained unknown to everyone. He'd have to deal.

 

Another night with very little sleep, he forced himself away, and getting straight to his priorities. Waking the others, tending to the garden, preparing the tea. Had Jun had a meal in awhile? He'd have to check. They stored spare blood, though, fresh blood was much better, from what he'd heard.

 

Carrying the tray, he froze at the door. Was he still angry? Probably. That man was always upset over something trivial. Opening the large door, he welcomed himself inside. Stepping towards the table he put the tray down without any words. Earl grey was the most fitting choice in the morning, especially if this man was upset. Tea had a natural calming effect.

 

"How are you, sir? Are you well? Have you eaten a proper meal lately?" Emmett began with the questioning right away. He was this man's personal butler, things like this were important. He was only doing what he needed to do. He wouldn't dare bring up the day before. He didn't need to clean up what was left in the room.

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Sorry for the late reply, I'm sick at the moment and i get really lazy when I'm sick so replies might be slow until i'm better x.x

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Once the butler had left the room Jun felt a little calmer, yes, being alone that was the right call, after all it was pretty much his staff that had made him so mad in the first place so bot seeing any of them was the way to calm down. There wasn't much to do in his room, he could read some of the books he had in there but he wasn't much of a reader so wasn't really something he would do even if he had nothing else to do. He poured himself another cup of tea and sat down to drink it while doing some thinking.

 

After staying in the room for a while with nothing to do Jun decided he would go out for a bit, he opened the room window, making sure no one would see him before jumping out, he went out to the gardens, he wandered around eyeing all the plants, taking in the flowers aromas, it usually helped him relax when he was having problems but it wasn't really doing anything for him today so it was back to the room again to continue his doing nothing.

 

When night came he was more tired than ever so he tried to sleep once again but alas he could even stay asleep for more than ten minutes, hmm... he felt hungry, with nothing to do and unable to sleep he thought that it could be fun to go hunting, it had been a while since he had fresh blood anyway. He was out the window again within a second.

 

Jun roamed the streets in search of the perfect blood, of course no one even saw him, it brought back memories, being able to move through lodes of people without even getting a single glance from any of them. He spotted his prey, the one he would take back to his room, the one he would feed on. A girl, probably only in her early twenties, short brown hair with a little heart clip to keep the hair from her face, pale white flawless skin and beautiful gray eyes. The poor girl didn't even know what hit her.

 

"Oh, I'm quite well." he stated, turning to face the butler, his face and clothing were both covered in blood "I just finished my meal actually" he mentioned, moving to show Emmett his 'meal' the brown haired girl was tied to a chair in nothing but her panties, bite marks covered most of her body as well as a few bruises, small amounts of blood still dripping from each wound, the girl was still alive, barely.

 

"I'm done, you're free to dine on the leftovers if you wish." he said as he made his way over to the table to get himself a cup of tea. The girl looked through half lidded eyes at Emmett, the fear was eminent in her eyes.

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Emmett was disgusted by the sight. It took every ounce of energy to keep from vomiting or showing his distaste for the situation. The butler was a cold-hearted murderer, with vampires. He never once laid his hands on a human. He also killed in the ways that didn't spill blood. Seeing how this girl was brutally bitten just made him feel pity. The human hated feeling pity for anyone or anything. Seeing her, the feelings were overwhelming, he couldn't stop them. Her time was over. She'd surely die soon from the lack of blood. May her soul rest in peace.

 

"I've already eaten. I'd rather not feed on someone else's leftovers," he said. Turning his eyes from the girl, he focused on Jun instead. Finally he allowed himself to cringe. Not at the sight of the girl, at the sight of how repulsive the man looked. Blood was covering his good clothes, and his decently handsome face. The exact opposite of how this man should look. Unsightly. His instincts as a butler were kicking in, needing to care for the mess this man had made.

 

"Sir, I think we should get you cleaned up. A proper bath and new clothes. I could always help or clean up... her." Stepping forward, he lightly pressed his hand on the man's arm, a motion for him to leave. Tea time was over. Tea time was only allowed when Jun was clean. Currently, he was unclean as they could come. Emmett would not be having any of this. If he was going to serve Jun, he was going to do it properly. That included ensuring he was always in the most appropriate of appearances.

 

Stepping back, he lowered his head, understanding touching the other was out of line. He knew better and he still did it. Why? He absolutely needed out of the room. Both sights were causing his stomach to turn. Being a vampire meant killing mercilessly. Emmett could only due that now because he wasn't feeding off of blood. Which he already hated enough.

 

Licking his teeth, they remained if he really did want to try and feast on a person. Not just cups of the thick red liquid. Even if he was threatened, he could not bring himself to feed off of a human. He'd rather die. Drinking from a cup was harmless. Other people did the deeds and killed whoever's blood he drank. Doing it himself was out of the question.

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Jun ran eyes up and down the tied up girl, seemingly proud of what he had done since it had been a while since he gone out and caught his own meal, maybe next time he would try to get someone who might put up a fight, this girl was far too easy to catch, she wasn't taking note of the things around her so she hadn't even realizes what was happening when he had gotten hold of her oh the poor thing.

 

"Hmm... Well i guess i understand that, dining on leftovers is rather distasteful" he stated, though he had never had anyone's leftovers as a vampire, he had more than he could count when he was a child and it was disgusting to say the least, he frowned just thinking about it, it made him gag, the past was the past and he seriously needed to stop thinking about it, he always got depressed when he did.

 

"Huh?" Jun looked down at himself and noticed his clothing was all bloody and dirty "You're right, this is so unsightly... alright then, i will take a bath." he nodded curtly "No, you will come with me, get the others butlers to clean this up." he said as he got himself a clean outfit, how could he let himself get so dirty, looking like this he wouldn't be a pretty sight for others to look at..... actually he was good to look at no matter what his situation was.

 

The older male moved closer to the butler and actually took his hand, dragging him out of the room "Come on, if we don't hurry then the blood will dry and that's disgusting." he wasn't actually sure why he was taking Emmett with him, he was fully capable of bathing and dressing himself its not like he would need the butler for anything.

 

Once they were out of the room he let go of the shorter man's hand and started walking towards the bathroom. As he entered the room he instantly began to remove his bloody clothing, he liked that outfit... would the blood stains come out though?

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Emmett was unsure why the other was taking him along. He was not needed for anything. Was he just going to be forced to stand around and watch this man bathe? He may be attractive, that wasn't enough of a show for him to keep from being bored. Cleaning up a bloody mess was much more entertaining than watching some man bathe. He wasn't even allowed to touch him. The situation would be a lot more fun if he was allowed to do some touching. He had no purpose being there. This was a waste of his time. He could be doing so much more than this.

 

"Sir, is there any use of me here? I could be doing much more productive things than this..." Emmett was talking in a disrespectful manner. He knew this. You were never supposed to question your position or placements for the day. If Jun wanted him to tag along for nothing, he had no choice. Then he would have to tag along. No choice for him. Still, why was he even here? He'd rather be... Letting the human prisoner free. She wouldn't survive, he could still let her go, and let her die in a more peaceful way than she was. Poor thing.

 

Running his tongue over his teeth again, his eyes widened. They weren't as sharp as before. They were quickly dulling. Oh, the potion was already at its end. Why? He was sure it was supposed to have a longer lasting effect. Was it because he hadn't fed in so long and just kept eating human foods? His eyes... They would change to brown soon. First his teeth, then his eyes, and then the way his body reacted. He was sure in his pocket was a small vial with enough to last him throughout the day. His problem lied within the fact he couldn't drink it in front of Jun. Wonderful. "S-Sir... I need to leave."

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The older of the two stripped off all of his clothing, he now stood there stark naked, facing the butler he didn't say a word when the other said that he could be doing more productive things instead he narrowed his eyes at the shorter male, what was this? the other vamp should be honored to be with him while he was naked after all he got to feast his eyes on the perfect body before him and yet he wanted to leave to go do something else, oh he felt offended.

 

What should he do, perhaps he should force the other to stay with him the entire day and not allow him to do anything productive, instead he would merely seem like a accessory to the master vampire, no that would be boring, surely he could come up with something more interesting to do to the butler.

 

Wait, what did he just say? he needed to leave, what could be more important to the butler than doing his job doing whatever his master wanted, at first he sent a glare Emmett's way but soon he found himself smirking as a thought came to mind, perhaps the other vamp was turned on and wanted to take care of himself but was to embarrassed to do in front of him or maybe he was even going to talk to the other butlers about him, maybe about how messy he was or how he had destroyed his room the previous day for seemingly no reason "Fine, you're free to go, i won't keep you here if you have something that you need to do" he said, amusement clear in his tone, he had an idea.

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