“That’s an interesting word choice. Are you big on that then? Revenge? Is it what motivates you?” She found that intriguing, he hadn’t said justice or even vengeance. No, it was all very personal. She smiled as she gained a little more insight about him. It hadn’t just been about his culture or beliefs stripped away from him and his loved ones … He’d been personally wronged, hand gone back to revisit that pain, to dole it out to whom he saw fit.
“Interesting.” She repeated herself. Maybe he was a fool to agree so blindly or maybe he had a clue and really didn’t care about the cost. It didn’t matter to Greta, as long as the job was done and she got paid, the way he felt about it had no bearing on her. He’d just better keep those fangs behind those pretty lips of his at least until they became a non-issue. She lifted one hand to show him out of the office in the back of her shop. “Got about your evenings as you normally would. I’ll need about a month to prepare. I’m sure that’s nothing for you, all the time you had. If you have any questions in the meantime, here’s my card. Feel free to call on me.”
“Revenge motivated me many years ago but now I just wish to be mortal and to live a long life and then die as an old man. Not watch as more people I care about grow old and die.” He told her, his eyes watching her every movement, he knew that she could easily hurt him now if he was not quick enough and he was not going to give her the chance.
The vampire raised an eyebrow as she said she would need a month to prepare, he thought that she wouldnt need that long to do a spell, after all he had heard of a witch doing it in less time but the witch had been killed after said spell so he had not been able to ask, he took the card and smirked as he looked at it. “I shall call on if I require your talents.”