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[Need 2 male chara, preferred names: Gabriele and Svenn. Race: Vampire. OOC post for chara details]

Vivian's long black locks hung lazily in loose curling tendrils down her exposed back. She stood naked in front of the mirror, brushing through her long mane. She had a beautiful figure, only enhanced even more by the ancient blood that ran through her veins. Her vivid olive green eyes almost called out to her with hunger, the lining of the iris was tinged red, a sure-sign of the blood lust that would soon take over if she did not feed soon.
Vivian never wanted the life she currently lived, she never asked or even knew this life existed. Working as a office drone, answering phones, dealing with moody customers who didn't realize there was nothing she could do because she was only doing her job transferring calls and taking messages. It wasn't a glamorous life, but she was content.
Vivian was madly in love with a man named Svenn Versat. Svenn was a young Swedish man, twenty-three, a year older than she with gorgeous blue eyes that were lined with thick dark lashes, matching his short black hair. He never had much facial hair but did not keep a clean shave, he had a rugged look about him that would make any woman swoon. Spontaneous and individualistic, he was very precise in his work, which he claimed was accounting. Vivian soon learned he was not the man she was led on to believe.
Long story short, six months into the relationship, which was absolute bliss for both, Svenn wanted to reveal a devastating secret to her, something that would make or break the relationship. Svenn was certain she would be accepting and even go along with his second offer. Thing was, Svenn was a vampire, still is, but she didn't know, and didn't care to know if he still lived to this day. When he told Vivian his dark truth she was skeptical of course, who wouldn't be. But the the truth dawned on her at last she did accept it.
It wasn't until he offered her the same opportunity that she felt uncomfortable. He explained how she would age without him, she would wither away and he would remain with his rugged good looks. He attempted to make fun, but the issue was too serious. Vivian didn't like the idea in the first place, her idea of reality was already altered, she didn't want to deal with it first hand. She was never involved in his life as a vampire, and she never wished to be a part in it.
Svenn was crushed, his hopes were dashed. How was life worth living without her? He didn't want to be alone again, so he decided he wouldn't.
On their way to a late movie Svenn pulled her aside and offered the Blood again, telling her it was the only way she could truly be with him. She still refused, apologized even, for letting him down. However, he wasn't about to take no for an answer. Pinning her against the wall he held his face close to hers and told her if she wouldn't accept that he would kill her. Vivian scoffed, accusing him of empty threats and claiming she would soon die then be forced against her will to turn into the monster he was.
Svenn was furious, with clenched teeth and fists he slammed one hand into the brick wall beside her. When she screamed it only filled him with more satisfaction. Thus he finished feeding his anger by slamming her head into the wall. Vivian's head was cracked open, and her vision blurred.
The only thing she remembered after the incident was waking up to a man named Gabriele who evidently had saved her. It was the process in which he saved her that she would never forgive him for, never in her time on earth.
Vivian ran her finger across the scar on the bridge of her nose, a battle wound resulting from one of the fights with Gabriele. He seemed to be the only one who could deal with her cold, rigid attitude. Not that he could take it when directed at him. She was more than capable of handling herself, and he knew that.
There was a knock at her door, which she was fully aware of the person on the other side of the mahogany wood. She slipped on the sleek ruby dress, the finishing touch to her astonishing look for the evening.