Once she released him, Nathan hurriedly ran to put his violin away back into its case and swallowed hard as Bella described what possible fates may be in store for him.<br/><br/>"That...that doesn't sound so bad," he laughed nervously and slowly moved towards the opposite end of the round table, careful to keep a distance from the clearly agitated vampiress. Although He knew it wouldn't do him any good to try and run it was purely instinctive as he could sense a growing storm of rage... he didn't know she intended on doing after the drawing was finished  but somehow... some how Bella didn't strike him to be the sort who listened to the elders.<br/><br/>Nathan paused and glanced away a little embarrassed by the question the immortal posed to him, but when he glanced up again he realized she was actually expecting an answer. He had heard quite a few stories about such things... and he knew so far he had fairly well off and he didn't dare ask or expect for more.<br/><br/>Nathan attempted a nervous smile and pushed a long strange of white hair from his face.<br/><br/>"You are fun to tease," he admitted with a grin.<br/><br/>"What do you want me to do to you? Kill you? Feed from you? Make you immortal? Why did you want to be a PNC?"<br/><br/>When she commented about, killing or turning him Nathan's playful smile fell away and he quickly shook his head.<br/><br/>"I mean, I wouldn't want to be killed," he clarified, but then he paused and glanced down at the floor, "...and... I can't be turned," he admitted .<br/><br/>His voice was shaky now, as if he knew if she tried to turn him she would quickly find out eventually... what he really was... Indeed he had tried to pass for a human, he tried to come up with a clever fake cliche story about needing to pay for his mothers medical bills ... but it was all a lie.  He had thought he had been clever... thought he could hide from the vampires in plain sight... his kind were practically extinct from being hunted.<br/><br/>Completely at Bella's mercy, Nathan sank down to his knees, and offered her up a playful smile.<br/><br/>She of course wouldn't know his entire secret.... and if she pressed him for his identity he would likely come up with something like an part Elf or part Fae...  this was also another lie... his blood work would've shown it immediately... yes elves and fae were exotic and extremely sought after and hunted as well...but they weren't as nearly coveted or addictive as  he was.<br/><br/>"You... you won't tell Arnold will you?" he asked worriedly. He bright magenta eyes glanced down for a moment and he grinned un plucking a few buttons exposing his chest... allowing the crimson silk to fall away from perfect glistening ivory white skin of chest and throat.<br/><br/>"You aren't going to let those old fangs tell you what to do, are you mistress?" he asked as he leaned upward and gingerly sat on top of the table giving her sexy pose with the red silk shirt barely hanging on and his chiseled abs exposed and begging to be touched. Although Nathan didn't know very much about the vampires strange customs, it seemed as the elders honored an old tradition of claiming their property with the first bite ...  Nathan hadn't been claimed yet but he hoped to be soon!