<span style="font-style: italic">"I'm not nervous. I've seen bigger weapons. I just wonder how you can carry such a thing. It's so heavy-looking. Oh, hi, by the way my name is Vixina Selcher. I'm German, although I've learned to speak English fluently over the years. And don't worry, I'll just be checking your vital signs and health. I've been in the nursing field for over two centuries so I'm kind of a pro at this. I know, I know, I don't look much like I'm over two centuries old, but I am." </span>Vixina spoke with a wide sweet smile to Runa, and Runa gave a weak smile. This nurse was being so kind to her, and yet she hardly deserved it. Fact was this kindness would not be returned. She had no plan of staying in this rat hole for long enough to call it home. There was a reputation she had that is at stake, and of course she wasnâ€™t willing to lose her top spot to god damn Raymond. No way would she lose to a guy.<br/><br/>Her body stiffened when she saw the lady pull out a pricker. Fucking prin pricks scared the hell out of her. She heaved a sigh knowing that the prick itself would attract all of her little instincts no matter what.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Need to check your blood to see if you have any deficiencies and enough iron. Don't worry, I've learned to control my bloodlust over the centuries." </span>That nurse better have control over it or else Runa was going to wreak havoc on the poor nurse just for getting a tiny bit of blood lust. She was already on edge as it was.<br/><br/>Then the lady seemed to walk towards her, and at first she jolted for the wall like a scared child. Finally she gave in to Vixina and walked a little closer to her. Though Runa was sure she was there to get the glass out of and not a check up. She would just have to deal. She shoved her hand towards Vixina like a child that hated prin pricks which of course she was exactly that. The prin pricker drew closer to her finger nail and she winced as the prick poked her skin, and drew dark red liquid from her finger. Though the prick was a bit lighter than human blood. It was a secret about her family. One that no one knew about. That her mother was married and had three half vampire children that could walk in the sun unlike most pure bloods. She waited then as the Vixina took a bit of her blood and checked it like a nurse does. It was then that she was finally able to open her eyes as the worst of the prin prick went away. Vixina then began to mark stuff on paper, and did a ton of nurse work. All she could do is wait for the nurse to finish.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Everything looks fine. No scoliosis, no deficiencies. In fact, you are healthier than the normal human."</span>Runa huffed a laugh of agreement. Of course she was healthier than any other human because she was only half human. Oh the irony of the world. The nurse then placed a hand on her shoulder gently, and looked into her eyes with these sweet green eyes that would naturally force her to cry.<span style="font-style: italic"> "You'll make an excellent servant-girl, Lipchen" </span><br/><br/>At that she stepped four steps backwards. "A servant? What The Fuck!!! Iâ€™m not no servant girl." She half growled at the nurse then picked up her weapon attached it to her sexy little shorts, and turned to leave the room. There was no way in hell she was going to sit there and take being a servant girl. Fuck that. She stomped out of the room like a little girl having a tantrum. Her left hand reaching one of her pony tails as she untwisted the tie, then did the same for the other pony tail. Long lucious black hair fell down her back carelessly, and a little bit of black hair fell in front of her blue eyes seeming to cover her eyes.<br/><br/>The hall itself was long and mysteriously dark, and she hardly cared about the darkness. It was actually kinda welcoming to her. It was obvious that the reason why they donâ€™t have any light is simple: They are vampires and sunlight can kill them. The hall reminded her of a Victorian hotel in a way. The length, and itâ€™s stone walls seemed to remind her of such a time even though she herself had never been alive for the Victorian era.<br/><br/>A gentle hand touched her shoulder and she jumped in surprise but the realized it was Shindo who was probably sent to make sure she wasnâ€™t doing anything terrible. At that moment she promised herself that she would not sit in this place and take being a slave to her enemies. She was better off being dead if that was what they did to her.<br/><br/>Shindo and her finally came upon the throne room as only she could call it. There was a bit of bickering going on, and she ended up catching the tail end of the conversation.<span style="font-style: italic">"But keep an eye on her. I don't trust her as far as I could throw her. Which is why I'm having her work for me."</span><br/><br/>That was it. She wasnâ€™t going to take being talked down to like that. "Oh HELLL NOOO YOU DID NOT JUST MAKE ME INTO A SLAVE. Iâ€™d rather die than sit here and have to abide to someone elseâ€™s rules. As for trusting meâ€¦.You canâ€™t even trust me when it took everything I had to not naturally kill your nurse. Oh yes I am so not trustworthy." She pointed her hand at the so called count linus. "And here you three are starring at me like a deer caught doing something wrong. No I will not take being a slave to you. That is downgrading my very being." Her body shook with anger, and she could feel her eyes simmering with half hate. The only thing keeping her where she was â€¦was Shindoâ€™s gentle hand on her shoulder. Other than that she would of went bat shit crazy on the three vampires.