Dracula licked away the blood that had escaped from him and then pulled away from Dimitri's neck. He was getting turned on by the way the other man able to go on. Truthfully, it was strange at least to Dracula it was. Dimitri was suppose to be out, the vampire had taken more blood than he should have but he wasn't! It just amazing.<br/>It was even more of a turn on as Dimitri rubbed himself up against Dracula.<br/>He undid Dimitri's pants sliding them down.<br/>~~~~<br/>" Dracula.... Dracula... Wake up."<br/>" stop whispering my name. It's just a dream." Dracula mumbled rolling over, half asleep.<br/>".... Someone is at the door."<br/>Dracula shot awake, sitting up. He looked to the door as someone knocked on it. He looked down at Dimitri, he couldn't believe he was looking at. Why was Dimitri next to him... And naked. Dracula shivered as he remembered what happened last night.<br/>He didn't have those same feelings as he did before, he had been drugged and he had a pretty good guess as to who did it.<br/>The knock on the door came again.<br/>Dracula grabbed the nearest clothes and shoes, slipping them on.<br/><br/>"Damn it, Dimitri. Wake up. If you don't, I swear I'm going to kill you." Nikolai growled, banging on the door again.<br/>Nikolai had been standing there for 20 minutes. He decided if Dimitri didn't open the door, he was coming in.<br/><br/>Dracula refused to confront Nikolai, him begin there would make things confusing, too many question would be asked. The vampire walked over to the window, opening it and slipping out right as Nikolai opened the door.<br/><br/>The hunter looked around, everything seemed to be normally, even if the window was open. He wondered how Dimitri could stand the cold. He walked over to the bed, staring at Dimitri's face.<br/>" I can't believe he sleeping at this hour. Hey butt head! Wake up." Nikolai yelled, shaking him.<br/>" come on we have things to do."<br/><br/>Dracula landed in between two building, he growled slightly. He hated this. To fall so easily for such a stupid potion.<br/>His blood boiled and finally he snapped, he punched the opposite wall. Even though the building was made out of brick, Dracula was still able to punch straight through it. Unfortunately, punching the wall caused him to break his entire hand. The healing process would take so time. Why did he have to be weak?<br/>He didn't understand why he was so pissed off.<br/>Dracula stormed off to find Katrina. She was going to explain herself, and if he liked her answer maybe he would only break a few bones. Or tear off a few limbs, what ever grabbed his interest the most.<br/><br/>Finding Katrina wasn't that hard, after all there wasn't a day were she wasn't working. He walked up to her, grabbed her arm and dragged her into a more private room. He threw her into it, shutting the door. He turned to her, smiling.<br/>" I love what you did." He said, his smiling slowly disappeared as he walked over to Katrina, towering over her.<br/>" but it you should probably tell me why you did this. I would make the answer a good one, since I only have one functioning hand, the tearing off your limbs won't be a clean tear." He snarled.