Just Like You [Dante]

[LACEY DUNE]

Xx--Long pale fingers painted black tapped in annoyance along the limo door as it drove slowly down the streets of New York city. The noise that zoomed around the country woman made her close her eyes. Trying to block all the noise around her. For the hour of the night it was insane that it was still this loud. It was something that the female would never get used to. Despite her many years living both human and vampire in the city she never wanted to be there. She was on her way to the office for the night, however, before she could get there she had to deal with a little problem. Damn Valen’s.

Letting her soft brown eyes flutter open she looked out the window as the car passed the slow moving humans on the side walk. “How much longer.” She said the annoyance of her mood showing clearly in her soft voice with a touch of an north east coast accent.

“About ten minutes in this traffic Miss Dune.” The driver said through the speaker system.

“Stop the car. I’ll walk there faster.” She almost growled in annoyance before the driver quickly pulled over letting Lacey out of the car. “I’ll call you went I’m finish, you can go park somewhere close.” She said with no emotion in her voice what so ever before slamming the door shut and walking down the street full of the people. Each movement was like a dance of fast steps as Lacey quickly moved through the groups of people and slipping into the closest ally to move at a real speed.

The small tap, tap, tap of her heels on the ground echoed down the dark ally, most people would have been stupid to do this, even more so if they are a vampire in an area not their own- which she was. However, Lacey being Lacey if anything happened she’d easily get out of it. She may not be the strongest vampire out there but she was fast and very smart. She wasn’t about to let some worthless whore do her in.

By the end of the ally Lacey finally used her vampire skills to bring her to the back of hideout of the Valen. Lacey only knew this because she had made many deals with the Valen leader. Being the co-owner of the biggest bank around the world brought in a lot of work, even local deals with other covens. After all they all needed money one way or another. Lacey would rather be in no coven then any coven, but because of how her father changed her, until he was dead she was stuck with this pussy vampires.

Moving around the building to the front door she walked right pass the bouncer and into the night club/bar. The music was so fucking loud, she was going to snapped soon. Bring her hand up to run her fingers through her wavy long brown hair she took in a deep breath trying to calm herself. She had a feeling that someone at the office was going to die tonight. If deal with Kanst went over quickly she would maybe do alright, but she highly doubt that. That man hardly ever serious about anything- always a drink of something in his hand.

Moving around the groups of sweaty horny bodies she made her way to the back and pushed the door open, a foul loo on her face as some of the workers looked up-some being vampires themselves. “Where is Kanst?” She said loud enough for all of them to hear her clearly as her arms folded over her chest and her weight pushed on to one side. They all stared at her, as if she was crazy, a few snickers came from the people there. “Well?” she said her voice rising, she was going to give this bitch hell if someone didn’t speak.

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Tagged: Dante
Words:653
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Lyrics: Breaking The Habit -- Linkin Park
Notes:<33

[DANTE COLLINS]

Dante hadn't been having a very good day. Apparently his bar had a whole bunch of business Dante wasn't particularly interested in with the city officials. Some supposed 'routine check' they did everywhere, but he knew that was a bunch of bullshit. They just wanted to get their nose inside his space, see what he had behind the bar, check everything out to get a feel for him. And then, probably within the next week or so, an undercover agent would try and bust his ass when he gives a girl who looks underage a drink. Sure, Dante was all about breaking the rules and living life how you wanted, but that didn't mean he was about to put his bar on the line. He was smarter than that, way smarter. If Dante was going to fuck up big in the public's eye, he was going to do it properly; on stage, or drunk off his ass. So, naturally, as Second in Command for a vampire coven, Dante had said fuck waiting around altogether and had spent his waking moments at Silver. Dante had even showered and changed at Silver, just to get a head start in case they had showed up early for inspection.

Even with avoiding the morons, however, Dante wasn't in the mood for much. He had woken up in a bit of a crank for no apparent reason, and had been firing off dry sarcasm to almost everyone who talked to him. Expect the really pretty ones, anyway. But in his mind, you can be guaranteed that he was tearing them down with sarcasm. No one seemed to leave him alone, considering Benjamin had taken a mental health day or something, leaving no one there for people to turn to. It was oh so convenient that he had decided to go to Silver to get away from the stress, and ended up with some anyway. Not that he should really be complaining, right? He'd have all of this to him soon- whenever Ben finally fell off the rocker. Dante'd have all of this and more to look forward to in running the Coven. Too bad he was only looking forward to the perks of running a Nightclub on top of the Coven, hm?

When Lacey had arrived, Dante had been enjoying a little private session. He had told everyone who wanted a piece of him that didn't involve clothing being stripped to fuck off for a while because he needed the time to reboot his brain. Women didn't need brain functions to work, however- not when they were lusting skanks out for a piece of the second higher up. The girl he had back in the room with him wasn't much for vocal entertainment, which was exactly what Dante liked. He even turned his music up louder, KoRn blaring through deep-bass speakers, giving her a beat to rock her hips to. She still had her clothes on, much to Dante's distaste, but he was still fully dressed as well. As far as he was concerned, this was as far as she was getting; a lapdance. If she wanted a little more, he wouldn't mind pushing her into giving him a once over with that pretty little mouth of hers, but other than that, Dante just wasn't interested. She didn't look like she could handle his current mood, and the last thing he needed was her bitching about him being too rough with her.

One of the vampires that witnessed Lacey's entrance knocked on the door, poking her head in to let Dante know someone was asking for Kanst. He had told them, rather sluggishly, to send whatever her name was in. The broad on his lap looked a little discouraged, and Dante just tilted his head with a bit of a grin. Classic asshole smile that most girls could read within seconds. With a sullen look, she pulled herself off his lap and tucked her skirt back down against her thighs, gathering her jacket off the office's leather couch. When she started making her way out, she had to stop to let the women who went to retrieve Lacey in first, scowling deeply at the Teryn vampire. Dante didn't mind, turning the music down enough to give them better speaking terms, but he didn't bother being formal about it. Especially not when his favorite solo came up, his fingers mimicking the notes on an air guitar.

When he glanced up towards her, and noticed she wasn't that pleased with his lack of acknowledgement, he sighed and leaned back in his chair. "Yeah? What'dya need? I mean, besides a tool to take that stick outta your ass."

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tag . lacey
words . 801
outfit . hurr
notes . i figured you'd want this post before maddie's, just 'cause you liked talking about their bantering so much ;D

[LACEY DUNE]

Xx--“Do I honestly need to break every fucking thing in the room to get one of you worthless whores to say something!” It had been a full minute and nothing had changed. Lacey was very impatient when it came to her business or getting a responds form anyone. She walked into a room she wanted everyone to run to her every will. She was that powerful and at her office and most places she or her father went this was the respond they got. Even her brother was starting to get to that point in power over people and vampires alike. One vampire was just about to try and duck through the room, Lacey was grabbed their arm in an instant throwing them to the ground breaking a few objects within the vampire’s path.

Showing her fangs her eyes flashed with almost a demonic look, she was losing her temper and very quickly. Leaning down as the vampire who looked rather young maybe Lacey’s age in vampire years look like she was about to die. Grabbing her face she pulled it to her’s and hissed. “Where the fuck is he.” She said only to make the girl’s hands come up as if to push her down, she stopped the girls arms with one hand and tightened her grip. “I wouldn’t touch me you slut.” She growled before throwing the girl to the ground and turning away getting a soft growl from the vampire on the ground as she got ready to pounce on Lacey.

With one sharp turn her gun was out and pressed against the woman’s forehead. “Woo bitch I’d put that down if you don’t wanna die.” She didn’t take her narrowed eyes off the woman and unlocked the safety. All three of them knew what would happen if Lacey asked one more time for Kanst, this vampire would die in the very spot she sat. “Fuck sakes, come here I’ll take you to the boss.” She growled before getting a smirk upon Lacey’s lip. Normally she would have killed this vampire where she stood but since that was against the law, she put the safety back on and slipped the gun back into her pocket.

The two started to move down the hallway towards the room that carried a high annoying base. Lacey knew right away that either Kanst didn’t know she was coming or she was going to see the dirty manwhore or had no mind in his head. She almost prayed it was Kanst and not Dante. However as the door opened up she spotted a slutty woman leave. Rolling her eyes she knew it was Dante. Lovely. Walking in her hands pushed into her pockets she walked up to the desk to only glare. Her eyes then moved around the room spotting the place of the stereo, with one quick smirk she hide it.

Dante finally had the nerve to speak making Lacey show no emotion. Her gun was out again, safety off as the loud bang cut the sound of the music. She had fired it right into the stereo leaving the room totally quiet. Smirking slightly she knew that would piss him off a lot. “I’ll pay for that piece of shit by removing it from the money you owe.” She started off letting her finger run along the hot edge of the gun before slipping it back into her pocket. Leaning forward her hands on the desks he looked at Dante knowing she’s have his full attention now. “Now what the hell where you saying about my ass you worthless whore?” She said her voice almost mocking before she straighten up as the handled twisted.

Three men busted in looking as if they were about to attack. Lacey only smirked at them before turning back to Dante. “Now Mr. Collins how about you tell me where Kanst is? That way you can get back to your worthless tries in trying to get laid by yet another worthless slut, well I can do my business here and get back to my job.” She finally finished her arms crossing along her chest, a small smirk lingering on her lips.

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Tagged: Dante
Words:696
Outfit
Lyrics: Breaking The Habit -- Linkin Park
Notes:This post highly amuses me =)

[DANTE COLLINS]

There was always something wrong when a vampire like Lacey came to Pulse, something Dante would only put up with if he was going to get a chance to get laid by her afterward. Of course, with Ben gone, that left Dante in charge until Ben decided to show up again, which meant he was going to be forced to deal with her for whatever bitchfest she had shown up for. Unfortunately for him, he was only looking forward to the part where she turned her back to him and walked out; at least he'd get a nice view of her hips as she stormed off. He could tell she was already on edge when she walked in, standing in front of the desk like she actually had a right to stand there that way. Dante wasn't an old vampire, no, but that didn't mean he couldn't take her down if she stepped out of line. His natural strength might have been enough to put a dent in her ego, so now that he had the added strength of a vampire, he was fully confident in the fact that if he really wanted to, he could escort her out of the building with little problems. Sure, she'd probably put up a fight like a fish coming out of water, but the fisherman usually got his dinner in the end, didn't he? And there was no way Dante, second in command for the Valen coven, was going to let a stuck up bitch like Lacey walk in there like she owned the place.

He had seen her hand come from her pocket, gun in hand, and his eyebrows pulled together. At first he was confused. She wasn't going to shoot him, that was obvious, so what was she going to aim the barrel at? When her hand cocked, and the shot was made, it took a lot for Dante to keep his jaw from slacking. He glared at the stereo in shock, though he left that from appearing on his face. Lacey wouldn't get an upper hand that easily, not with Dante. Grinding his teeth, he glanced back up at her as she said she'd pay for it from the money they 'owed' her. Arching his eyebrow sarcastically, he let out a slight chuckle before it started to grow into a full out laughter. At her next snide comment, Dante's laughter only grew to hysterical levels, and by the time some of their men had pushed through the doorway, he was slamming his hand down on the desk in his laughter fit. Carefully trying to wipe underneath his eyes from any tears that had sprouted due to laughing, he shook his head through almost the entire time she was talking about him getting Ben back there to deal with her.

"You really think you can walk in here, shoot my stereo, try and say that I need help in getting laid, and then demand that I find Ben's ass to deal with you? Boy, you really are neurotic, aren't you?" Grabbing his drink off the desk, he tipped the beer bottle back to his lips, swallowing the rest of the liquid inside. Setting it back down with a small slam, he stood up from the desk and walked over to the stereo to inspect it better. The bullet hole was directly through the hard drive, it appeared. A lucky shot. "How about you got fuck yourself instead?" Glancing at her over his shoulder, he slowly turned to face her, taking a few steps towards her. "I mean, if you're jealous of Honey, I completely understand. That girl knows how to move her hips, if you know what I mean. But that doesn't give you any right in calling her a worthless slut," grinning boyishly, now just throwing it all back in Lacey's face, he pulled himself on the corner of the desk, sitting with his arms crossed over his chest, mocking her stance easily.

"If Ben were here, someone would've taken you to him. But since they didn't, and threw you to me to deal with, you're just going to have to live with disappointment. Sucks, doesn't it? Kind of like having a stereo that doesn't fucking work because some jealous bitch doesn't know how to leave other people's shit alone." Pulling his right hand from its crossed position, he beckoned the three men forward, his eyes telling them exactly what he wanted them to do. Instantly, they took hold of Lacey's arms, supporting their feet on the front of her heels to ensure she didn't get any of them in the nuts. The third one searched her instantly, looking for anymore weapons other than her gun, patting her down maybe a bit too roughly to be considered anywhere polite. Not that Dante minded; he wore a smirk the entire time this process was going, enjoying Lacey's reaction quite a bit.

After being handed her gun, Dante slipped it into the side of his pants, knowing full well Lacey wouldn't try and get it. He'd never let her live it down if she went to reach into the front of his pants, no matter the reason. At least, unless it was intended for sexual purposes. Slipping off the desk, Dante walked over to the mini fridge, pulling the door open casually, as though he didn't have Lacey literally being held in front of his desk like a prisoner. Grabbing out two beer, he walked back over and plopped into his chair, letting it turn with the momentum him sitting in it had caused. By the time he was facing her again, the caps on both beers were open, and he was sliding hers forward, even though she didn't have the room to grab for it. Sipping from his own, he slowly set it down, pursing his lips. Resting his elbows on the desk, he clasped his hands together in the air, looking at her over the rim of his sunglasses. "Now. How about you retry that entire speech, maybe grovel a little, throw some seduction in. I might consider actually listening to it this time."

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tag . lacey
words . 1,053
outfit . hurr
notes . no notes, considering you're sitting right beside meeeee ;p

[LACEY DUNE]

Xx--He was laughing. Lacey couldn’t believe what she was seeing. He should have been pissed, hands at her neck, ready to rip her apart. She walked in so high and mighty like she was and shot his music, something that all Valen whores like and he laughs. Had he lost it since she last saw him. Her hands slipped onto her hips, her weight shifting to her on heeled foot. He was laughing so hard he sounded like someone who was about to die from laughter, he even was tearing up. Lacey could only scowl at the stupid whore before her. It was stupid what she had to put up with. Well she waited her foot started to tap with annoyance. She waited until he finished before snarling at him. “Enjoy yourself?”

When he finally spoke it was her turn to laugh, she even crack a smile, a cocky grin in fact. Cocking her head just slightly piece of her tied up hair touching her neck. “Why yes I do. I can do just about anything. Do remember who I am Mr. Collins. With just one phone call I could take over every piece of Valen land. Do remember that.” She said with a high and mighty I could care less about your worthless self. “You should be happy that I myself showed up and not my father. He would have shot you and not the stupid noisy thing over there.” She said with a small wave of her hand. There was one thing that Lacey hated more than her father and it was loud annoying pointless noises.

It was then that Dante made his way closer to Lacey. Lacey did not move an inch. The gun still hot in her pocket. If he pulled anything funny by the time he got to her, she would have to gun out and pushed into his neck. She was one of the faster vampires around. However, what he said made her laugh, roll her lovely hazel eyes. He was trying to put the moves on her. How amusing. “Of course I have the right. After all that is what she is. I would never be jealous of a worthless piece of shit making moves on yet another worthless piece of shit.” She said rather cockly, the angry from his uncalled for laugher totally gone, but that still hadn’t removed her bad mood. It take more than someone with guts to amuse her to the point where she was enjoying herself.

Lucky for Lacey he was somewhat getting to the point. Well not really. She was interested as to why Ben wasn’t around. Ben was always around, the few times that she was stuck with Dante was when Ben was in the other room. The idea made her frown, she did not want to picture that at all. Shaking her head, she brushed the few pieces of her hair from her neck, not a crack of a smile on her lips. Her anger was picking up speed again. “What he’s getting laid again? Wonderful. What room I’ll stop it quickly if it means not having to deal with you.” She said with a small wave of her hand towards the rooms more within the back of the club. In a way it was somewhat styled like a whorehouse. The rooms in the back for sex. . .and feeding.

With a small lazy glance over to the stereo, Lacey shrugged. “Well you should have known better. Having your whore in here is one thing, but leaving that shit blasting is another. I don’t come here for the hell of it.” She said keeping a calm voice before letting out a soft snarl at the end. However, with her little speech and his she was for once taken by surprise. For a small moment, the shock showed in her eyes. Lacey had very good hearing which was why loud noises and music usually didn’t get along with her. A death glare crossed her eyes as she looked at Dante. “If I was going to shot you I would have already done it.” She snarled at him, knowing he was enjoying this far too much. She would have loved to kill the men right then and there, but she was a little stuck being one of the weaker kind of vampires, but still some of her newborn strengthen left, however, that only came out when she was losing control of her blood lust.

Closing her eyes, her jaw tight, she held her tongue. She knew where she was, and the fact is Ben has done something just like this a few times to her. All she knew was that she was going to shower right away after this shit. Dirty hands touched everything, everything would burn. When he finished she opened her eyes, flames dancing of angry behind the hazel brown colour. She didn’t say a word as he moved about the room and waited for something. She was breathing slowly, the blood pumping in her ears. If she could she would have ripped them all apart. She loved to hear their screams, sadist screams. Her head dropped and she laughed, at the thought.

Taking in a deep shaky breath she smiled cockily at Dante as he sat down. “For a second there you almost had me.” She said glancing at the two men beside her and then down at her shoes. “I think if you want these men still alive tomorrow and yourself you’d get them off my shoes and off me.” She said with a small laugh. It was like she was losing it. She needed to grasp her control. Closing her eyes she took in a deep breath. The whole place smelled like shit, sweat and cheap alcohol. It was disguising. When he spoke she grinned, her eyes lighting up with amusement.

“I think you’d enjoy that far too much. Besides having me act like your superior then me, is a total joke. Face it Dante, no matter what you do, you’ll always be total trash. Worthless pieces of matter wasting space, just like every one of you Valen’s.” She said hissing the last word. But now she put on a small almost innocent smile, as the men’s grips loosen on me. “You want me to seduce you get them off me.” She said and within a second the men let go ready to attack her if needed. Letting her hands slowly come up she untied the front of her coat before slipping it slowly off her shoulders. Turning just slightly she gave him a grin. “Do hold this for a moment, just don’t get it dirty.” She said a hint of a snarl coming from her last word.

Dropping her hand on the desk she slowly dragged her hand along the wood as she walked around the desk. Each step letting a small echo leave the then of her heel as it tapped along the floor. She came up to Dante her hand falling from the desk, her other coming up the move his chin up to face her. “I’m guessing you want me to slowly run my hands over your body, slowly and teasingly remove small pieces of clothing, letting hot breaths out along your skin without letting my lips touch you.” She said as her hand moved up over his chin, her pointer finger moving up over his lips to where she pulled his glasses off her face close to his as she came in to whisper the last of it in his ear with a hot breath. Each word was said quietly, a hint of sexual tension put in before she laughed and pulled away. “In your dreams.” She said before holding out her hand for her coat.

“Coat, now.” She snarled no hint of what she just did in her voice before she started to move away from Dante, grabbing her coat and turning to him as she started to slip it back on. “0Now that we seem to be on terms I believe you should give me my gun back, I would rather not have to get it back.” She said looking at him unamused before crossing her arms. “Now how about telling me why you pieces of shit haven’t paid your bills for two months. Your way into debt and I’m not about to let you slip by. I already give you whores enough le way.”

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Tagged: Dante
Words:1,410
Outfit
Lyrics: Breaking The Habit -- Linkin Park
Notes:Omg so long xD