<div class="floatleft">(http://i841.photobucket.com/albums/zz334/HeavenLeighBaby/alikama.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alikama (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132468.msg5962040#msg5962040)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Private Estate<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day One, Night<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Omen<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Alikama watched, smiling in pride as Omen talked about her. It was a cold, twisting of her lips. She'd done quite a lot, and loved it all. In all her years, that wasn't the worst she'd done, but why scare the poor child more than she already was? The fun would be over if she fainted...<br/><br/>Her smile started to fade as excitement rushed through her body. Hurt her. Yes. They played that game enough. It was her favorite, by far. Nothing made her more feverish than when Omen pushed her against something, held her roughly and did whatever he wanted.<br/><br/>When his hand found her throat, the vampiress felt sparks through her entire body. She even arched her back a bit, before hitting the wall. Her head fell back into the wall, making a crack in the plaster. It was even more exciting.