Mitchifer Lanuros drummed his fingers on the table angrily as he gazed into the man before him. On his waist he lacked the sword which he almost always wore of course even if he had it it would have been hidden by the large white trenchcoat that he always wore though this time that was hanging on the back of his chair. He currently wore a black muscle shirt with no words or markings on it. His baggy sanded blue jeans were held tight on his waist by a black belt that was covered by his shirt leaving his long dark brown hair pulled back behind his ears. On his wrist was a small cut which he had received only five minutes before that was already beginning to heal. Finally Mitchifer snapped at what the man sitting across from him was saying. "How dare you!" He blurted out. He couldn't remain silent any longer. "How dare you say I owe you a blood oath now! You killed a fledgeling which I could have easily dealt with and now you claim I owe you something by blood?! What the hell is your problem?! I know for a fact that you do not believe the old ways you great fool!"
The man smiled before taking a long drag on his cigarette. "Oh yes, I do not trust the old ways at all, and I don't doubt that I will never understand them even if I did live through them. However you do Mitchifer and I know you will never go against one of them no matter how you feel about it. Atleast until it comes in conflict with one of your other beleifs." The man laughed before smirking widly. "So who is the fool now?" His long dark brown hair matched Mitchifer's but he had it cut much shorter and he simply let it fall over his face. His own clothing was old and torn in several spots. "Well it looks I have found a loop hole in yuor little vows now haven't I?" He laughed more ignoring the stares he was getting the both of them.
"No, you only are stalling your execution. I will find a way to kill you and you will not be able to stop it. I don't know how yet but I will find a way around this loop hole and your head shall be mine Gabriel Lanuros. I swear I will kill you and everything you love. Or maybe I will kill them first just to torture you? No I don't think I will kill her. I can use her to much to slay her plus she is too young for me to treat the way I treat you. She has made a mistake by allying herself with you but she will learn how dangerous the vampiric world is and live to use that information. I will not kill her with my hands." He picked up a drink which he had on the table. To others it was just a drink but if you got close enough to see how thick it was their would be no doubt that the liquid was blood. "I love the taste of fresh squeezed." He laughed slightly and took a sip from the wine glass he had brought with him. "Though I could have done without her screams when I squeezed it out of her leg." He said this just loud enough for someone close by to hear it. He couldn't tell whether they were mortal or immortal as the club was filled with both but he would enjoy the attention it brought anyway. "So brother how is your drink?" The other man only smiled and sipped his drink aswell.
