<div class="floatleft">(https://33.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8z7tac0yX1rssz4mo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Katherine Rose Holden. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217668.msg10744707#msg10744707)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Salazar's Apartment - Coffin Chamber.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>One of Salazar's black dress shirts and nothing much else.<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>TheBlackThrone<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The apartment door handle was just out of reach when she felt something tug her backward. She didn't expect the arm to snake around her waist, her feet to lift off of the ground as she came to a sudden halt. The dress shirt that she wore hiked up considerably, the hem ending up around her hips, revealing the white lace of her underwear; it didn't put her off trying to escape, however. Her hands that she'd used only moments ago to kill a man moved to the arms that locked her against him. She tried pushing them away, tried breaking the hold he had on her, though she ultimately failed. Her momentum snubbed out like the flame of her anger as he let out a chuckle and she seemed to relax in his arms, sighing heavily as her feet shifted beneath her to better balance herself.<br/><br/>"What the heck is wrong with you?" Katherine mumbled under her breath, head tilting back to glance up at the taller man behind her.<br/><br/>He kept her in his arms, obviously bracing for another attempted escape by the young vampire. The brunette frowned at him, her eyes bright as her hands loosened on his arms. She felt a little self conscious as she noticed the shirt had slipped up her body and the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra when his arms were locked around her waist, but that was pushed to the back of her mind when he began speaking again. First 'bella donna' back in the alley and now 'chica' in his apartment? This guy was so confusing with all his mixed signals.<br/><br/>It made her feel good that she had proved she was able to defend herself (to a degree), or at least flee if she needed to; maybe this would be enough for her to return to her own apartment? Katherine didn't offer up the idea however, as he continued, stating there would be one last test. A familiar frown found her features again and then she found herself slightly dumbstruck. She lowered her head to avert his gaze, staring forward at the door instead. To be honest, the whole thing he mentioned after telling her to bite him blurred into a dull humming sound. She recalled how him sinking his teeth into the flesh of her neck made her feel the previous night and Katherine felt herself tense at the idea, embarrassment flushing her features as she kept her back to Diego. It seemed like such an intimate, personal thing; she wasn't sure she could pull it off. She wasn't even sure if she should do what he asked. Would it connect them in some weird way? Was it just some nonchalant thing that all vampires did?<br/><br/>While the idea of payback did sound good, she wasn't sure if this was her preferred means of revenge. The brunette couldn't stop thinking about it for those few seconds and she slowly lost her self control as the idea of blood pulsed through her mind as if it were blood in a vain. She glanced over her shoulder before loosening his grip and turning to face him. Her expression seemed serious as she continued to consider the idea, unknowingly giving into her hungry as the seconds ticked by.<br/><br/>Without a word, Katherine lifted an arm, pressing up onto her toes to add extra height; now that she wasn't in her heels, her small stature was even more apparent. Her hand brushed the mans shoulder before snaking against his neck before softly brushing her finger tips up into his short hair. She leaned up toward him, her bright blue eyes staring into his before her gaze shifted to stare at the flesh of his neck. If her heart were to beat, it would be breaking from her chest at that moment. Katherine was slow with her movements, even the build up as she leaned into him felt intimate to her. Her spare hand gripped a hold of his shoulder and she pushed up harder on her feet, pulling him toward her as she bared her fangs. Tenderly, she pressed her lips against the side of his neck before sinking her fangs deep within him. She felt the hot, coppery liquid spill into her mouth and as she swallowed her first mouthful, her lips disconnected from him to let out a long breath which would ghost against his skin. Blood dripped from the corners of her mouth and she soon bit back into him, drinking from him hungrily. Katherine felt herself pulling him closer, one hand gripping the back of his neck while the other grasped at the material of his shirt, her body pushing against his almost erotically. Every sense of hers heightened, her nerves tingling as she fed on him; she was so god damn hungry.