Mikol looked at Julia as she spoke. Her eyes transfixed him. It was odd donâ€™t you think? For a mere human to transfix a vampire. Yet her eyes did. Her eyes...they called to him. Maryanna had eyes that pulled upon his damned soul like that. Eyes that could will him to do whatever she wished whenever she said it. Frankie went to protest and he tore his gaze. â€œHalf price than Frankie. Then the lady can pay and you can keep your sanity about following orders while listening to the lady.â€ he said with a sly and devilish smile. The yes boss clearly went unnoticed as his gaze had shot back to the woman named Julia. The woman with the soulful eyes that drew him in like a blackhole drew in light into its escapeless abyss.<br/><br/>His smile was sexy and devilish. â€œAh but donâ€™t you know? Every rose has its thorns. A rose is beautiful but it can also be deadly.â€ He said in that sexy old world accent. He smiled at her. â€œAn old part of Romania that was once known as the capital of the kingdom of Transylvania. Or so the legends go.â€ He heard her conversation then watched her facial expression change. He turned his gaze to Frankie for but a moment. â€œYou are to make sure nobody messes with the ladies drink. If you do not...you do not want to know what I will do to you.â€ He said in a deadly voice. Turning his gaze back to see her mingle amongst the dancers.<br/><br/>It wasnâ€™t long until a well known troublemaker vampire honed in on the human woman. Hissing a bit before smirking darkly. That man never learned. Heâ€™d make sure the lesson was learned. This time his dealing would be done publicly. He got up and moved through the crowd like water through ones fingers. He grabbed ahold of the male right as his fangs touched her neck. He swirled Julia into his side as if they were merely dancing. â€œRicky...I do believe I have told you about feeding off those visiting the establishment. I have warned you enough privately.â€ He swirled Julia into the arms of a trusted male coworker. However, the music kept playing but everyone else stopped moving. His voice could still be heard.<br/><br/>â€œThis may be a club of the night but you have overstepped my rules one too many times. I will deal with you and you will be an example to everyone else. Donâ€™t play by my rules...you will regret it.â€ He grabbed Ricky by the throat and threw him up. Kicking at an upwards angle and hit the man in the gut. He watched the man fall and grabbed his collar throwing him sideways and slammed his elbow down into the manâ€™s back. He moved and twisted the manâ€™s arm behind his back. â€œYou never do learn Ricky. I suppose it will take a public display of what happens when you cross me for the lesson to actually stick.â€ He said as the arm was bent painfully behind the manâ€™s back. He twisted then jerked at an angle and the manâ€™s arm broke at the shoulder and the elbow.<br/><br/>He ignored the screams as he let the man up. â€œNow Ricky...use your good hand. Iâ€™ll allow you to retaliate. Come along now I donâ€™t have all night and the people here would really like to party.â€ He said in a dark and dangerous voice. His tone different from the one he had used just moments before with Julia. â€œCome now Ricky...we go bump in the night and now it is time to show you really do know how to bump back when the chips are down.â€ He stood there as the man lunged at him. Blocking the manâ€™s hits and kicks without really moving. Merely sidestepping a punch and turned sideways. He stuck his legs in front of the manâ€™s knees and flipped him onto the ground. Kneel down he whispered. â€œData viitoare ... voi asculta ce spun eu. Sau data viitoare ... voi nu va pleca viu de aici. Nu am fi incurcat cu.â€ (Next time...you listen to what I say. Or the next time...you wonâ€™t be leaving here alive. I am not to be messed with.) The words in romanian. He then stood up and said in English. â€œGet up and get your ass out of my club Ricky. You are banned from here for five months. I see you near here before then and you wonâ€™t get off with a broken arm and a bunch of bruises.â€ He said in a dangerous bad ass voice.<br/><br/>He looked at the band. Waving for them to continue and then everyone resumed dancing. He moved to the lady as it turned into a slow dance. Taking a hand and spun her into him. The dance now a tango. He began to skillfully draw her across the dance floor to the tango. He would dip her over at the right moments then spin her out at another. â€œMy apologies Julia...that man was a pervert and there is not many a time that humans come wandering through our doors. There are times when I must deal with matters...that is why there is not but one bouncer...really just a bodyguard of mine. Not that I actually need him. Yet you know how society is...must keep with what is assumed the normal.â€ He said in a gentle voice. Gone was the bad ass dangerous bad boy. Back was the sensual bad boy gentleness. He had flipped from one side of the coin to the other.<br/><br/>He smiled a dazzling white devilish grin at her. â€œYou are a skilled and beautiful dancer. You elegantly and gracefully move across the dance floor as if you are gliding through the air instead of walking on the ground.â€ If she had looked she would have seen that the teeth where his fangs were actually were pointy compared the the rest of the teeth. However, his smile was back to a smiled smirk of sorts.