Post by damori on Feb 7, 2013 10:58:59 GMT -5
Sal would watch was the elevator in his building would ring the final time as it would open into the penthouse flat he had built for himself above the Free clinic. His mood would be foul at the moment, He hated having to suck up to the Camarilla. They were worse then the Sabbat. at least the Sabbat gave him the freedom to pursue his interests here he was going to have to be the princes bloody errand boy.
"Master... Is there anything.... " The young man would ask. Clad only in a loin cloth he was Sal preferred meal. Young and virile he had proved to be be rather resilient to Sal's charms. But in the end it was nothing a few chemicals and the application of his disciplines were not able to mold the human to his.
"SILENCE. I didn't give you permission to speak." Sal glared at the young man who shrank back as though he had been struck. "Get yourself ready. I am going to need something to relax a little after i make a few phone calls."
"yes master." the man would quickly scurry away to the bedroom to prepare things for his master.
Sal would stare out the large glass windows of his building and out onto the low rise rooftops of the old city. He would pull his cell phone from his jacket and would dial a number. He Hated using his people like this but it was unavoidable at the moment.
"Hello Derek. I need you to do something for me. I need you to look into the history of a man by the name of Jack Delrez. I need this to be discreet. and to leave at the maximum few prints on anything you have people look into. Money is not an object but just make sure they are aware that it could be Dangerous. I want to know anything, everything there is, no matter how small. This can't be traced back to you or me. I need this to be handled properly. If you do well on this Derek I will make sure you are rewarded well." he would await confirmation from the individual on the other end of the phone and then would nod and say. "Thank you."
Sal would sigh heavily and would Turn back to his bedroom putting the phone back into his suit jacket pocket. He would walk in to find his pet laying Naked on the bed the air this with the smoke of the marijuana he had been smoking heavily. Sal smiled and he took a in a small breath of the smoke. Sad that it no longer effected him. But the red in his pets eyes meant he was read to feed Sal's hunger. he silently slipped the door shut and went to calm his own nerves. He curse once more the Camarilla as he shut the door.
"Master... Is there anything.... " The young man would ask. Clad only in a loin cloth he was Sal preferred meal. Young and virile he had proved to be be rather resilient to Sal's charms. But in the end it was nothing a few chemicals and the application of his disciplines were not able to mold the human to his.
"SILENCE. I didn't give you permission to speak." Sal glared at the young man who shrank back as though he had been struck. "Get yourself ready. I am going to need something to relax a little after i make a few phone calls."
"yes master." the man would quickly scurry away to the bedroom to prepare things for his master.
Sal would stare out the large glass windows of his building and out onto the low rise rooftops of the old city. He would pull his cell phone from his jacket and would dial a number. He Hated using his people like this but it was unavoidable at the moment.
"Hello Derek. I need you to do something for me. I need you to look into the history of a man by the name of Jack Delrez. I need this to be discreet. and to leave at the maximum few prints on anything you have people look into. Money is not an object but just make sure they are aware that it could be Dangerous. I want to know anything, everything there is, no matter how small. This can't be traced back to you or me. I need this to be handled properly. If you do well on this Derek I will make sure you are rewarded well." he would await confirmation from the individual on the other end of the phone and then would nod and say. "Thank you."
Sal would sigh heavily and would Turn back to his bedroom putting the phone back into his suit jacket pocket. He would walk in to find his pet laying Naked on the bed the air this with the smoke of the marijuana he had been smoking heavily. Sal smiled and he took a in a small breath of the smoke. Sad that it no longer effected him. But the red in his pets eyes meant he was read to feed Sal's hunger. he silently slipped the door shut and went to calm his own nerves. He curse once more the Camarilla as he shut the door.