Raven's pitch black eyes burned into the back of Grendal's head, he had instructed the man to scare her... but he didn't let anybody  go around putting their dirty mouths on his things. He stroked his top smooth yet strong pronounced masculine chin thoughtfully as he watched the woman sign the document... didn't she read the bloody thing.... She must of been desperate, she could have asked for a better contract...that was why there had been so much space at the bottom, he wouldn't tell her this of course, she had signed it, now she was in the palm of his hand, she he keep her?<br/><br/>The nurse used a needle to collect a small drop of blood on a small disc and that was went into a machine connected to a laptop. "She is clean, and her blood type is O Negative," he announced quickly, as he was just as in hurry to get out of the room as the lawyer was. Then carefully guided Robin's arm to the table allowing her precious crimson blood to drip into the wine glass until rose barely past just a fingers width at the bottom and then skillfully removed the needle leaving only a small droplet of blood behind but that was all. The Although it was only a of blood taken, the fresh sanguine aroma in the room it was practically over powering to the two vampires... and yet the three humans would were for the most part oblivious to it.<br/><br/>Grendel's beady little eyes stared the crystal glass covetously, "In some cultures that is considered to be a warriors blood type," he mused out loud in wonder as he carefully picked up the crystal glass of fresh warm blood, "I have never tried a negative type O before! ....How I what I would give to taste one dro...." he began but he was quickly cut off.<br/><br/>"Bring it to me, or I will fill you with full of hot lead," growled the strong male voice from the shadows.<br/><br/>Grendal smiled as he nervously ran his hand over his head, smoothing out his blonde hair that was so full of oily hair product to keep it slicked down that it resembled the wet back of a duck. "My lord, it would be a crime to put holes in this suit," he replied laughing uneasily, as he carried to the wine glass into the shadows and presented to Raven.<br/><br/>Raven eyed Grendel for a moment before he slowly and methodically reached for the glass, and held it up his nostrils savoring the smell of it. "Grendel," he began as he slid the firearm back into the inside of the concealed pocket of his black sports coat.<br/><br/>"Yes my Lord?" Grendel asked as he struggled to take his gaze off wine glass in Raven's hand.<br/><br/>"If you put your mouth on my things again... I will personally cut your tongue out," Raven informed in a cool calm matter of fact voice, that was not raised, but just loud enough for Robin to hear.  Grendal's face paled, but it was not the same coloration from a human, as the Vampire's skin was already whiter than fresh fallen snow, but instead his face turned a nearly light florescent hint of blue...the type of blue in glacial ice.<br/><br/>"Master I...."<br/><br/>"Leave," Raven commanded, but this eyes rested on the crystal glass, Once Grendal stepped back aways,  he put the glass to his lips and closed his eyes savoring the divine taste of Robin's still warm blood it was rich and very sweet, with a very unique untangle, almost cinnamon flavor that lingered behind in his mouth, followed by strong of warmth that went flooding into his bony cheeks and a powerful sensation of strength and power surging through him. "Interesting," Raven remarked as he lowered the glass, and slowly licked his lips as he thoughtfully swirled the still remaining drops in the bottom of the glass. "I will honor the contract that she signed," he announced, and with that both lawyer and the nurse quickly packed up there things and hurried out the door.<br/><br/>Raven's gaze shifted toward Robin, his was  voice cold and stern as spoke, "Approach," he commanded and the dark figure that was Raven sitting in the far dark corner of the room motioned his hand beckoning Robin forward.<br/><br/>Once the woman was approximately ten steps away, right on he fringes darkness,  Raven raised his hand, motioning her to stand where she was.<br/><br/>Raven's pitch black eyes, studied the woman in the red dress thoughtfully. "I am sorry about your mother," he began pausing for effect, "But you will not get paid a cent until after you have served the full contract," he informed her, and tilted his head to the side curious how she would react after learning she would not be able to pay her mother's medical bills... he waited a good full sixty second to see if she would start crying or screaming or begging or perhaps all three or none of them at all...<br/><br/>"As a boon, I will personally see that they are paid, and that she is moved the best private medical facility there is in the region....not a cent will be taken out of what you earn," he said calmly, "I cannot say how much you will earn at the end of the contract, as gold prices tend to very, but it will be a standard bar. Which weighs approximately 400 onces, currently gold is over a thousand dollars an ounce, so you can do the math," he announced with a shrug, and then smiled as he lifted up the wine glass savoring the last few drops of blood.<br/><br/>"Come," he siad, motioning her forward deeper into the darkness. Then reaching forward he caught her wrist, pulled her forward and sat her down onto his lap, holding her tightly around her the waist.<br/><br/>Then with his free hand, he pulled out a crimson silk handkerchief out from his black vest and handed it to her.  "Clean your cheek, I still smell Grendal's breath on you," he commanded.<br/><br/>"Do you have any questions for me?" he asked as he leaned inward inhaling the scent of her hair.