<div class="floatleft">(http://i935.photobucket.com/albums/ad199/Fatora/thumb_portrait_left.jpg)</div>Things happened quite quickly once Demetri finalized the sale. Tomás’ new pet wolf made his move. For his part, the vampire took the moment to enjoy the scene, being very surprised by the Spanish accent the werewolf had. It was a pleasant surprise as it meant he would be able to use his native tongue when ordering the wolf about. But the wolf certainly had a mouth on him. Not that Tomás minded. It was something he was willing to overlook as far as Demetri was concerned, but only because he didn’t care for the guy. Everything changed when the bastard shouted to his guards, ordering the execution of his newly acquired slave.<br/><br/>As the werewolf whirled about, defending himself against the vampire thugs under Demetri’s employ, Tomás reacted. Quick as lightning, the Spanish vampire was upon the pedestal the slaver’s throne stood. He was behind the fat vampire, cradling his head with both his hands. He increased the pressure his hold with every word that escaped his lips, which one laced with venom.<strong>”If you wish to keep your head, you will call off your men. I have bought and paid for the wolf, and as my property, I will handle any disciplinary actions to be taken on him.”</strong>To make his next point more clearly, he twisted the other vampires neck slowly, as if at anytime he could pull it off his shoulders,<strong>”If you kill him, I am well within my right to decapitate you, cerdo asqueroso.”</strong>Demetri was trembling, as he very well should. Besides being quite old, Tomás had that violent reputation, should one venture to his bad side. The terrified vampire was quick to call his boys back, “Leave it alone, leave it alone!” Tomás grinned, his fangs poking out ever so slightly again.<br/><br/>There were few things that excited him like blood and power, violence and sex. And he let it show through his elongated fangs. He had no problems ripping this creep’s head off. And Demetri knew it.<strong>”Remove his shackles.”</strong>Demetri nodded to the guards and they began removing the restraints from the wolf. Tomás found it quite curious that the beast went straight for the human. He watched the male as he slowly released his hold on the other vampire, who quickly removed himself from Tomás’ reach. Ignoring the quivering man, the Spaniard stepped down, moving towards his newly acquired belongings.<strong>”It was a pleasure doing business with you, Demetri.”</strong>He purred as he straightened his suit jacket.<strong>”Let’s do it again, sometime.”</strong>He finished closing the distance between himself and his slaves, just as the wolf picked up the girl. Standing next to the wolf he didn’t have look down far to gaze upon the woman in his arms. Both of his belongings were going to need rest after this. Honesty, with all the rehabilitation, he was probably paying too much for them as it was. No matter. Tomás suspected they would both be worth it. His dark chocolate eyes met the wolf’s golden honey ones at the question.<strong>”Si. Vamanos.”</strong>He ordered, walked past his two slaves to lead them out of the shit hole.<br/><br/>The wolf’s parting words had Tomás smiling, though no one could see it. He said nothing. Didn’t correct him, didn’t discipline him. Mostly because the words were true, and partially because Tomás didn’t care if the wolf didn’t show Demetri the respect he would be expecting from the beast. It would be a private matter, should he ever speak to Tomás in such a way. As he lead them to the car, he briefly wondered about their names, but quickly dismissed the thought. It was bound to come up another time. The driver opened the door and Tomás paused, eyeing the dirty werewolf. Did he really want to let him into the town car with all that… filth on him? He mentally shrugged; he could just have the thing detailed. Or get a new car. Yeah, he would just have another one commissioned. He slid into the seat, motioning for the wolf to join him with the human. Crossing his arms over his chest, Tomás was silent on the way back to his estate.<br/><br/><strong>”Sígueme.”</strong>He ordered the werewolf to follow him into the house when the arrived. It was implied that he bring the human female with him. The house was quite lavish, large and ornate. Most of the decor and architecture was very modern, with touches of vintage charm and the occasional antique Spanish art. Tomás lead the pair up the grand staircase turning to the left, towards the largest bedroom, his. The curtains over the windows were open, and if one inspected them carefully, they would see the enhancement of steel plating, which would slide out over the windows on a timer. He may be a vampire, but Tomás was not about to sleep in his basement. The bed was to the right, grossly oversized for just one person, fitted with silks of the softest cottons in a dark blue, almost black color. There was no door to the bathroom, which actually was in the room, separated only be wall. It offered enough privacy, however, at least, Tomás felt so. He motioned to the bed,<strong>”Deja ella en la cama, y luego venir aquí,”</strong>he said, his tone very neutral, as he made his way to the bathroom. The tub was large enough that four or maybe five people could fit into it, quite over-sized, but something the vampire very much enjoyed. He removed his jacket, rolling up the sleeves of his button up, revealing the tattoo on left forearm. Then he casual sat on the edge of the tub, turning on the water to begin filling it.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">translations</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>cerdo asqueroso- Filthy pig<br/>Sígueme: Follow me<br/>Deja ella en la cama, y luego venir aquí: Leave her on the bed, then come in here. </div></div>