<div class="floatleft">(http://lh3.ggpht.com/-bGXDpzugnJo/ULW_gr13PJI/AAAAAAAAPw0/Iic0WmCoGzY/Pedro-2%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Diego Salazar. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217668.msg10716760#msg10716760)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>His apartment - Coffin Chamber<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A black, long-sleeved shirt and dark-blue denim jeans.<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>xSnorkleRainbow<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The detective heard the creak of the coffin room door opening and turned to gaze upon the young belle as she wandered into the room, donning one of his shirts. The material settled against her figure nicely, still leaving much to the imagination. The vampire averted his ashen eyes, bringing them over to a blonde man who sat bound in a chair. His arms were tied behind his back, eyes blindfolded, and mouth gagged. His blonde hair looked like a damp mat on his crown, streaming with water that had been thawing ice. He was pale and trembling, his body still warming up for what she didn’t know was that the man had been in Salazar’s freezer.<br/><br/>Without offering a greeting or any pleasantries, the detective went straight to business. He was seated in a chair a few feet from the man with his left leg foured over top of his right and a manila folder opened in his lap. It hadn’t been any official documentation. It had been a collection of Salazar’s own personal findings on the criminal.<br/><br/>“This man is human. His name is Jacob Vickers, and he hails from Greensboro, North Carolina. He is a blonde, blue-eyed, six-foot-one, 155 lbs, thirty-years-old murderer. He was charged with multiple homicides, all involving his ex- and deceased wife, Elaina Vickers. Elaina had left Mr. Vickers when his alcoholism led to abuse. She had also been having an affair before their separation with a Joseph Matheson. Mr. Vickers refused to divorce her out of spite and persistence to salvage their crumbling relationship and to remain in custody of his children. Mrs. Vickers fled with her children to Mr. Matheson’s house after a violent altercation, and it was there that Mr. Vickers followed her, and out of rage murdered her, her new lover, and his own children. He then fled the jurisdiction of the state here to Diamond City. I was lucky to find him trying to join a small-time fledgling gang. He, however, didn’t expect to come across me busting that gang that same day.”<br/><br/>Salazar glanced to Mr. Vickers and shook his head,<em>tsk, tsk.</em>Closing the folder, he slapped it down on the small table where he kept his cigarettes and dropped his leg as he turned his full attention to Katherine.<br/><br/>“Jacob Vickers is going to be your guinea pig. You are not allowed to feed on him so soon though. There are some abilities that you must practice first. I want to start with mind control.”<br/><br/>The detective rose from his chair and walked over to the human and began loosening his gag and blindfold. He removed the cloth as the man’s head dipped forward and his lips began tremble as he whimpered, “C-c-cold. I’m…so cold.”<br/><br/>His large, blue eyes glanced about at his surroundings as he then questioned, “W-Where the f-f-fuck am-I?”<br/><br/>Salazar didn’t pay the man any mind as he continued to instruct the fledgling female: “As a vampire, your mental capabilities have increased. You have the ability to manipulate those minds and wills that are weaker than your own. I want you to focus on this man, and I want you to make him tell you how he murdered his family and his wife’s lover.”<br/><br/>The man looked between the two strangers and his face flushed in anger. “Who the fuck are-are you-you guys? I-I-I didn’t m-m-murder anyone!”<br/><br/>“Concentrate. You must have self-confidence. You are in control,” Salazar encouraged.