The way riel had left had kept ringing in Luster's head repeatedly without stop since the day she had left, the argument leaving an unsavory pain in a heart meant not to beat.
It was annoying why he was feeling like this after all he had no knowing at why his organ refused to do as they were supposed to, after all she had invaded his subconscious without permission causing him unwanted lucid dreams although vivid, too vivid they could even be considered real
Shuffling off his usual position, he seated at the edge of his bed running a hand through his thick hair, at the time of the night they had no difference in comparison, only being one had the radiance of shining diamonds to accompany its dark time time while the other with none found by or within him.
Thinking of what to make of the situation, he groaned, veins popping out of his forehead as though they were about to but with pressure, yet something wasn't right.
No!!!
F*** it!!!
everything was wrong at this point, it was uncomfortable.- The stench. The foul stench of a teenager going through early morning crisis after a night of sneaking in what was banned for kids his age at the convenience store by his mother.
He couldn't stand it, His mysophobia kicking in. someone was going to get fired or probably better killed today.
he tossed aside the blanket that was covering him below as though it had done wrong of fulfilling its duty, but paused at the sight that followed after word.
His eyes furrowed with unexpressed emotions no one could understand and probably a bit of curiosity too as he looked at his lower half, certainly this was not what he was expecting from himself, a full fledged vampire.
Some wet substance clinging to his this as it dripped from his member, leaving a dark hue on the robe he wore, His overshadowed eyes staring at the bulge it had made as though wishing to give a death sentence to long willed ally now a traitor.
Embarrassment....
Anger.....
And something else, Disgust? NO!!!!
Not Disgust, this time definitely not disgust but more of HATRED... Yes, hatred at the person who had made his body betray him, the sheer fact of this unsightly feeling made his His obsessive compulsive disorder, kicking at every string that controlled his rage.
He had never experienced such a thing in his life, even back at the Institute, he had looked at every other fledgling with disgust in the public back, some scents mixed with each other as though they're bodies were intertwined , others, their bodies reeking of the smell of shared property, such a thing had disgusted him the most making his nose twitch at the mere sight of those people.
And now, an esteemed vamp, at the very top of the league and the mere of envy for others, was covered in such ugly scents, and even worse such scents had come from his own body, one he had no aware of.
Gritting his teeth like that of a grinding stone on a tablet full of peppers, he pushed his head backwards getting of the bed, he headed into the bathroom, trying to take care of the issue.
He hadn't done this before not once not never and yet it came in strangely natural, the image he had imagined and the stimulation he had felt together had felt oddly satisfying.
After coming to sense, the embarrassment sinking in more than any other of the things he had felt before of the emotions that had been flaring up in him, the fact the the engagement or marriage was going on today didn't help
SHIT!!!
he cursed on as he walked towards the phone on the desk, his steps heavy on the fur carpet, his hand dialing the number in a hurry.
One ring, clack
the voice on the other side greeted, gruff yet stern showing respect as he awaited response from the caller.
"..."
"Hello..." the man said confused as the silence lingered
"My room, new set of clothes" Lustre said as he responded, his tone curt and decisive " Has she returned" he asked
"I'm sorry, but who are you talking about sir?" the voice asked but what followed was nothing and then *clack* the sound of the phone disconnecting
The low sound of the phone as it rested on the desk was the only sound that had filled the air,, as his hand reach towards his face brushing his hair apart gently and yet ever so slightly.
He clasped his hands tight together pressing it ever so slightly over his face as a light shade of red crept in against the pale white pearl of his skin, adding a bit of depth in a way so alluring.
"Is this some kind of late puberty?, when will she be back?"