Vampire AU Prequel
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Logan didn't do bars, not often any way. Too many people, too much going on... too many girls sniffing for money rather than love. Usually he hated it, but tonight...
Tonight he just needed to get out, to have a few drinks and enjoy the city of LA for what it was. Mindless, soulless, and empty. Really, the more he dwelled on it the more Logan was sure those were exactly the sort of qualities he'd been looking for in home, and he grinned as he polished off his drink and left enough cash on the bar for tip and his tab.
Ignoring the many writhing and twisting bodies on the dance floor, Logan made his way to the exit, ready to head home for the night. Passing the pool table, he pushed open the door and stepped into the night. The streets were busy, but he didn't mind, he'd cut through the alleyway and take a shortcut home.
The lamp light flickered as he stepped into the darkened ally, blinking out just as he headed into the shadows. It was alright though, he wasn't scared, he wasn't some sweet sixteen princess with her virtue to worry about... Logan was tough. He was eighteen now, and he had no fear.
Tonight he just needed to get out, to have a few drinks and enjoy the city of LA for what it was. Mindless, soulless, and empty. Really, the more he dwelled on it the more Logan was sure those were exactly the sort of qualities he'd been looking for in home, and he grinned as he polished off his drink and left enough cash on the bar for tip and his tab.
Ignoring the many writhing and twisting bodies on the dance floor, Logan made his way to the exit, ready to head home for the night. Passing the pool table, he pushed open the door and stepped into the night. The streets were busy, but he didn't mind, he'd cut through the alleyway and take a shortcut home.
The lamp light flickered as he stepped into the darkened ally, blinking out just as he headed into the shadows. It was alright though, he wasn't scared, he wasn't some sweet sixteen princess with her virtue to worry about... Logan was tough. He was eighteen now, and he had no fear.
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Date: 2007-11-05 07:56 pm (UTC)The older man had been crazy if he'd really believe Logan would be content to just lay there and get screwed like some blow up doll.
Throwing a hard right hook, he knocked Joe off balance, drawing his leg back to get free. A moment later and he was on top of Joe, fighting for dominance, even though he knew he couldn't win. ...Didn't want to win.
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Date: 2007-11-05 08:36 pm (UTC)Lifting one hand, Joe backhanded him, not hard, but hard enough.
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Date: 2007-11-05 10:04 pm (UTC)"Make me," he said simply, making it clear he had no intention of turning over if Joe didn't back up his threat.
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Date: 2007-11-05 10:44 pm (UTC)"Cracking every bone in my body isn't going to be sexy, you know," he gasped, wincing as his body started to heal again. "It was interesting the first time, but-fuck-I'm sure you could think of something more creative and less... Disgusting or whatever."
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Date: 2007-11-05 10:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-05 11:04 pm (UTC)If Joe wanted him to do something, he'd do something.
Kicking hard, he caught Joe in the gut with his foot as he turned back over, kicking agian until the other man fell back a bit. "That what you want? Want me to do something. That's me doing something. I'm not bitching you idiot, I'm playing the game. I said I wanted it to hurt, I was giving you reasons to make it hurt."
Sitting up, he took a swing, still ranting as he moved closer, his whole body buzzing with the thrill of the fight.
"You made me this pathetic thing. Made me feel like I belong to you. Well that's not good enough for me. If you're going to own me, you have to earn it. I don't care how much my body wants to bend to your will, I'm gonna fight it until you prove you have the fucking balls to own someone like me. So yeah, I'm gonna fight you. I'm gonna bitch and whine. And until you beat me into submission and make me believe I'm better off being yours than on my own, I'm not going to stop. So why don't you do something. If you're so old and so fucking wise, I'm sure you can think of a way."
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