“Okay Mr. Tough guy. I get it, but you don’t know what kind of mutts these are. At least let me come with you.” Sophia suggested. It would certainly calm her nerves to be with him, but she knew the man would be strongly against it. “I can handle myself around a pack.” She reminded him, remember the multiple times she had to fend off whatever creatures tried attacking her at night. “I just don’t want to see you hurt.” She whispered walking over to him and placing her hand on top of his own.
“They are werewolves, mutts. There is not much difference between the dogs. They are just wild animals that need to be controlled and they will learn that they cant come here.” He told her with a sigh as she spoke about coming with him again. “No you stay here, I just need to take out the alpha and then they will go away.” Axel said as she placed her hand on his. “Trust me.”
Ignore him. Maybe he will go away. Kaine can just go on and pretend he is fast asleep with little regard for the strangers comment. No, he growls at the male instead, his fingers pinched the spine of the worn newspaper as he tugs it down to his chest. Behind it, a sneer and a glare aimed at the other.
“Like I give a rats ass about spending the night out here. Fuck off.” Charming.
“Fucking mutt.” He mumbled under his breath as the man before him growled, he knew what he was now, as if he could tell from what he had already smelt under all that dirt and drink, he was a wolf.
“You’re kind are never one for manners are they?” He asked as he shook his head at him. “Unless you want to be drained of all your blood, or be taken by some other vampire I suggest you not sleep here.”
“I could have at least pretended to have an emergency— or to have gotten called in at work.” Just leaving was unbelievably rude, and just because Axel tried to tell him the opposite didn’t change his opinion on it. Even then, it wasn’t the first time Adonis had ditched. He should know better by now.
“Can you get me butter, too?” he asked, diverting the topic for a moment so he could allow himself to smile back. Axel had a cute smile. He added a “thank you” when Axel brought the butter over to the table. Then, to get back to the matter at hand, he asked with genuine curiosity, “So…what do you think my type is?”
“Oh you could have, you could have even ask me to call you at a set time to be said emergency or work.” HE pointed out with a smirk. “But no, you just left. I am surprised as it is very rude of you.” He teased as he brought butter over to him.
“YOur type…Hmm…Probably someone that is so into the same things as you, is some what attractive. Strong jaw line maybe.” He laughed before sitting down. “I do not know what your type is really, maybe a pretty boy, or girl.”
“No, thank you. I’d rather die a witch. And that is not an invitation for you to get kill happy.” To be made vampire was one of Greta’s nightmares. Sure she worked with and for them but she had no desire to be one. Only to pull on the power their long lives allowed them to store up.
“No, I’ll take the payment that we discussed and agreed upon.”
“The offer is still on the table at any time liten häxa, I heard of some witches that began vampires and could still use their witchyness.” He told her with a smirk, he didnt know the full details on what happened with them but he knew they could still use their powers. “Ah so money and some tomes and some grimoires it is then.” Axel was amazed at her, most people even witches would jump at the chance to live forever, he knew this as he had a few beg him to turn them.
“Fine fine”she looked at him and grabbed his phone. She put it on the table and smirked kissing the boy “ That is what I told you…That I am happy you cook for me and not cooking me”
Axel laughed and smiled at her as she kissed him and commented about not cooking her. “Not enough meat on your bones anyway.” He teased as he went back into the kitchen and started to cook again. “Crispy bacon?”
Staring to pack things up and move them to the new house the kitty is curious
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