A Night Out (Chorni)

[Suzette Grosvenor]

Suzette very uncomfortable, and out of place in the club. It was packed with playboy, brutes and women who left little to the imagination with what they were wearing. She looked like a lost little lamb in a pack of wolves wearing an off the shoulder white dress that went to her knees and flared out at the bottom. Her hair was curled at the ends and she had a white ribbon in her hair.

'If it weren't for the fact I owe Darcy that favor for being my date to the school ball, I wouldn't be here to bring him home after he had his fill of harlots and booze' she thought as she made her way over to the bar. She ordered a soda since it was the only non alcoholic thing there.

As she sipped her soda, a rather drunk man slipped into the seat next to hers. She tensed up when he did, but he didn't seem to notice her being uncomfortable.

"Hey sweet cheeks, ya here alone?" he asked in a slurred voice.

"Um I..." before she could finish, he grabbed her wrist and tugged her towards the dance floor.

"Come on doll, let's dance."

"Please, I don't want to dance, let me go!"

No matter how much she pulled, he wouldn't let her go and kept pulling her towards the dance floor. Oh if only she had her brother near by to tell him to take a hike or even a knight in shining armor.

[Chorni Lukyanenko]

He normally lurked against the walls, or at a table by himself. To himself, Chorni was alone, but normally there happened to be a few people that tended to linger around him. The uncomfortable girl stood out the most to him, aside from the other blue bloods that he could also easily spot, but she was so out of place here.

He looked more dressed up than usual tonight, he had been on a "date," if you could've even called it that, but he'd been rude and walked out on the girl. His silk black versace suit cost more than he'd care to pay for his clothing but it fit so snug and the girl had insisted he look absolutely perfect, black suit, red tie, his hair perfectly framing his pale face like an eerie angel.

The boy merely smirked as he watched her movements and the sleazy old coot, a regular at block 122, he'd no idea why the man was ever let in at all in the first place, oh well. Normally Chorni ignored when others were harassed, not really caring about the red bloods seeing as how he had enough familiars to live on right now. But what was the harm right now?

To they eyes of any red bloods it was as if he'd just appeared, the long white fingers digging firm but not hard into the guy's arm. "I think you better stop drinking and harassing minors mate," his thick accent was even more obvious with his deep voice growling at the drunkard which he handed off to one of the guards.

"Are you alright?" His blue eyes flashed in the dark room as he gave her a reasuring smile.