It Takes You There

[Mina Murray]

"Pavi?" Mina said groggily sitting up part way on the couch confused why he wasn't there anymore. Had she been dreaming? She often dreamed about Pavi these days, and sometimes they were so realistic that she swore that when she woke up he'd be laying right next to her.

When she sat up she got very very dizzy and had to lay back down closing her eyes once more. She smiled a little recalling the last time she and Pavi had been together, and got a tiny rush of pleasure. It seemed that while on zydrate any 'good' feelings felt maximized. And just thinking about Pavi made Mina's entire body flush and tingle.

"Pavi." She said once more quieter this time as she spread out on the couch wholly unaware that Pavi was there as was Grave Robber. But in her euphoric and numb state even had she known she probably wouldn't have cared.

[Pavi Largo]

Pavi felt a bit of heat rise to his face at the way Mina said his name, as well as a slight rise of heat elsewhere as well. Despite his discrepancies about the Zydrate, Mina did look particularly attractive tonight. Every time he saw her, he could swear that they had started putting her in something even more suggestive than the last time...not that he minded, of course.

However, when she decided to stretch out on the couch, Pavi pulled a blanket over top of her, covering what little Graverobber hadn't seen of her. He shot the other man a warning look, catching him leering just a bit at the vampiress. The dealer looked surprised by this action, and sat back on his haunches, looking up at the Largo with a curious gaze.

"If-a you know what's-a good for you, I suggest you keep-a your mouth shut," Pavi said, narrowing his eyes before he took a seat beside the other again, keeping his eye on Mina.

[Mina Murray]

The woman let out another small sigh, the warmth of the blanket felt wonderful. Mina smiled at the feeling of a wonderful warmth growing in her body. She felt better than she had ever felt before!

No hunger, pain, sadness, or anything bad. Just a floating sensation, happy memories and the feeling of floating on something soft and fluffy. She didn't even need to think, just float. Mina wondered if she could feel this way forever.

She was vaguely aware of Pavi and Grave Robber sitting not that far from her when she halfway opened her eyes. Or rather just Pavi, as it seemed he was what she had mostly been thinking about.
Mina smiled up at him lovingly and closed her eyes again.
"Everything's better when you're with me, Pavi." She whispered drifting off agin into her dream like state.

[Pavi Largo]

Pavi frowned with concern at Mina's whisper, touched by the sentiment but concerned about the influence behind it. Putting his hand over her head, Pavi breathed a soft 'shh,' hoping that her high would wear off soon. It had better wear off soon, he thought to himself. Or it's his head!

Suddenly, a thought occurred to Pavi. Even when Amber finally rose up out of her Zydrate-filled states, she always went through some sort of crash, or at least went into a state of exhaustion for quite awhile afterwards. And with Mina's hunger pains bad enough as they were, there was no telling just what sort of affect that would cause on her...and even he didn't think that he'd be strong enough to let her feed off of him alone if that were the case.

"You will-a be paying for-a this in-a your own blood, Graverobber," Pavi said slowly, glaring at the other through the holes of his mask. "Literally."

"What?" The dealer said, turning sharply on the man. He didn't know just what the man was getting so upset about; after all, his sister used to come to him practically every night for a hit of Z, and never before had he shown any discrepancies about it then. But then again, the Largo family worked to strangely for him to even wish to understand, and this woman seemed like she actually meant something to Pavi. Which had to be a first, but he put that thought aside, focusing more on just what the masked man was getting at.

"When-a she sobers up, she's-a going to be hungry," Pavi explained, reaching into the large pocket of the coat he was wearing. He pulled out several vials of blood, showing them to the man with a serious expression. "Very hungry. And I'm afraid that-a my blood, or what's in-a these vials, will-a be enough for-a her. So, she's-a gonna feed off-a you as-a well."

[Mina Murray]

Mina smelled Pavi's blood in the vials and her stomach let out a small growl. Her high was coming down, slowly, and she could feel her hunger starting once more.
"No...no..." She murmured touching her stomach with one of her hands.

Mina didn't want to be hungry again, at least not for blood. She hated that she had to survive on blood alone and that she could potentially kill someone to stop the hunger. And the feeling was starting to get more intense. She let out a small whimper of pain and fear, faintly remembering how she had wanted to kill and drain the man who had given her that wonderful blue stuff.

"Let the feeling last just a little bit longer." Mina thought to herself desperately trying to hold onto the warm floaty feeling. But she was sinking like a rock in a pond and her stomach and body began to ache, then suddenly she felt a sharp stabbing pain in her stomach.

"Ah!" She cried out curling up in the fetal position holding her stomach, both hands wrapped around her middle. A few tears of pain escaping from the corners of her eyes.

[Graverobber]

Graverobber's eyes widened at Pavi's explanation. He couldn't be serious, could he? Graves knew that Pavi was easily the most twisted Largo child, but even this was a little extreme, to say the least. "You're outta your mind," he started, but stopped the moment Mina began to cry out.

Pavi was at her side in an instant, holding her in his arms and pulling back his sleeves to expose his wrists. He hurriedly pulled the top off of one of the vials, putting it to her lips and attempting to calm the woman. The worry in his eyes had intensified, and he quickly murmured something to the woman that Graves couldn't hear. Something along the lines of "it's okay," "I'm here now," or something like that.

Shit, he's really serious, Graves thought, paling a little(if that was even possible) as the seriousness of the situation hit him. He started to back away towards the exit of the tent, but Pavi's eyes were on him in an instant.

"Take-a one step out of this-a tent, and I'll have every worker in-a this circus, plus every GeneCop in-a the city, on-a your tail in an instant," Pavi stated darkly, whipping out his cellphone immediately. Motioning with his head to the area in front of the couch, he added sternly, "Sit."

Graverobber weighed the options in his mind, glancing back from the tent flap to Pavi's glaring eyes. At last, he relented, glaring back at the man as he took a few numb steps towards the couch. Taking a seat, he switched his eyes over to the hungry vampiress, feeling a rush of panic come over him at the sight of her rather sharp fangs, and the obvious pain she was in now. He was about two seconds from becoming a meal, and there was nothing he could do about it.

[Mina Murray]

Mina drank down the blood that Pavi gave her instantly, trying to get as much of it in her as possible, going so far as to stick her tongue inside the vial to get as many drops inside her mouth as possible. She knew his taste instantly, spicy and sweet all at the same time. Like a hot cinnamon drink, and it calmed her instantly just knowing he was there.

She opened her eyes her vision a little blurry from the effects of the zydrate and the hunger. Mina looked up at him and gave a tiny smile before the hunger pains started again.
"Pavi?" She said in a tired voice, taking one of his wrists in her hand, turning it so the veins were facing her. "I need to feed."

[Pavi Largo]

"Of-a course, amore," Pavi nodded, the worry and concern never leaving his eyes. He pressed his wrist closer to her mouth, biting his lip as he braced himself for the pain. However, when he briefly glanced at the other man sitting by her side on the floor, he motioned towards Graverobber with a scowl.

"Your-a friend there is-a willing to let-a you feed, if I'm-a not enough for-a you," Pavi explained, his gaze softening a little as he looked back down at Mina. Graverobber felt his stomach drop as Pavi pointed towards him, watching the two of them interact with a mixture of disgust and morbid curiosity. He'd known that Pavi was rather...disturbed at best, but now he was going to let this woman drink his own blood?

And mine as well, he reminded himself with a sickening dread rising in his stomach. Alright, no more free hits around here. Ever. If I make it out of this, anyway...

[Mina Murray]

That was all the prompting Mina needed from Pavi. She bit into his wrist sinking her fangs into his veins and began gently sucking slurpping up his blood. Mina made a tiny apprecitve moaning sound in the back of her throat that might have been sexual had her mind not been entirely on quenching her thirst.

Mina let go of Pavi's wrist for a second and licked his wound and the blood on her lips. She could already feel the blood flowing down to her stomache and warming her body. That was what she hated the most about being hungry, or starved rather, she'd lose most of her body heat. And when times were desperate her body began feeding off her it's self, which she knew could kill her if it got to far.
"Grazi, Pavi." She whispered as she bit him once again. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

[Pavi Largo]

Pavi winced as Mina bit into his wrist, drawing in a slow, shuddering breath as he adjusted to the familiar sting of pain. If he hadn't been so concerned for Mina's health at the moment, he would more than likely have enjoyed this a lot more; though he would admit, it wasn't all bad to watch her feed like this. So hungry that she all but needed his blood...it made him shiver just a little.

Graverobber's jaw hung open, eyes widening as he watched Pavi allow the woman to bite into his wrist, seeing the scarred flesh beneath the other's mask pale slightly as his vital fluids were drained of him. This was too unreal to believe...not that he wanted to believe in the first place. Simply seeing what this woman was doing to Pavi(and the fact that he appeared to be enjoying it) was enough to make him regret ever coming here in the first place.

But Pavi quickly caught his gaze, and gave a dark smirk at the other. Oh, now was his chance to have a little fun. Time to get back at the man for getting his sister hooked on Zydrate, and for giving it to Mina and possibly getting her hooked as well. Kissing Mina's forehead gently, Pavi whispered back, "Non c'è bisogno di ringraziarmi, tesora."

Biting his lip as she bit him again, Pavi could feel a familiar light-headed sensation returning to him. "But-a, Mina," he began, eying Graverobber again. "I'm afraid...you might-a be a little more-a hungry than I can-a handle for now. Would-a you like to sample a new course instead, just for-a tonight?"

[Mina Murray]

Mina let go of Pavi with a little bit of a disappointed sigh. Her hunger was slated, somewhat but it would take a lot more to get her body heat and blood pressure up. At his indication of her feeding on Grave Robber she looked at the man for a moment.

Unsure if that was wise, for starters he looked very dirty.
"Well so are most of the animals you eat off of." She thought to herself. And a new person to feed off of would be intresting, if only to keep the hunger and killer instincts at bay.

"Alright, bello mio." She said to Pavi giving him a reassuring smile. "If only for tonight."
Mina sat up so that she was leaning against the back of the couch her legs on the floor. She looked at Graverobber trying to decide where to best bite him first. The neck would probally do as she wanted maximum blood.

"You can sit on the floor, but the couch will be more comfortable." She said to him sliding over part way for him to sit next to her if he so chose.

[Graverobber]

Graverobber wanted to bolt for the door. He wanted to run as far away from this crazy circus as he could. He would willingly give up selling Zydrate and never make another dime in his miserable, disgusting life it if he could stay away from that couch.

But the constant warning look in Pavi's eyes was enough to let him know that he wasn't going anywhere. With what felt like very heavy, slow steps, Graves made his way to the couch beside the woman, taking his seat beside her cautiously. He gave her a wary look, before pulling his hair back and away from his neck, which he'd caught her eying. He braced himself, biting his lip and squeezing his eyes shut as he prepared for what inevitably came next.

"Do it fast, would ya, doll?" Graves asked, halfheartedly, keeping his eyes shut tight. "I've got other clientele to visit this evening...if you don't intend on making me a full meal, that is."

[Mina Murray]

Mina moved forward so that she was right behind Grave Robber. She placed her fingers onto his throat feeling for the pulse underneath her her finger tips. Mina found it easily as it was racing very, very fast. Out of fear, obviously.

She didn't really like that at all but there wasn't really anything she could do about that.

Mina sank her fangs into him suddenly, trying to get the biting part over as quickly as possible as she knew that was the most painful part. As soon as Grave Robbers blood hit her mouth she started sucking and licking. He tasted like rare steak cooked over a wood fire and rubbed with spices. Not meaning to Mina bit harder trying to get more of his blood inside her.

[Graverobber]

Graverobber almost jerked forward suddenly at the sharp stab of pain in his neck, having to bit his lip to hold back any noises. He winced, gritting his teeth as her teeth went farther into his flesh, resisting the urge to throw up as the disgusting feel of his blood being pulled from his own veins. Though it hadn't been quite as bad as he'd expected it to be, it was still far from a pleasant experience.

"Fuck," he muttered under his breath, groaning a little as her teeth bit even harder into his skin. The fact that the Pavi willingly let this woman do this to him was yet another reason to find him disturbing, as far as Graverobber was concerned. This shit hurt like hell!

"And-a here I thought Amber said that-a you liked it rough," a voice suddenly whispered in his ear. Graverobber's eyes shot out to glance at Pavi's uncomfortably-close masked face, and he instantly grit his teeth in irritation. Of course. He should have known that not only did Pavi let Mina do this to him...he took it in a sexual way, as he did everything else. This was apparent by the perverted look in his eyes...among at least one other thing that made Graverobber pretty sure that he was enjoying this.

"Come on. Beg for-a her. Beg like-a you do for-a my sister," Pavi said, whispering directly into Graverobber's ear. He doubted Mina would hear him in her bloodlusting state, especially by the way that she seemed to be enjoying this little meal of her.

"Fuck you!" He hissed back, an unfamiliar redness spreading over his face at the suggestion. Sure, he liked it rough, he was willing to admit...but not this rough! Not unless he was in charge!

Pavi gave a small chuckle, roughly yanking the other's head back a little by his multicolored hair. "Wouldn't you-a like to."

[Mina Murray]

Luckily Mina hadn't heard either men in her bloodlusting state otherwise she would've stopped right then and there. It was one thing to do this with Pavi, he enjoyed it when she did it to him. But had Mina known that Grave Robber was in pain and Pavi was enjoying it she would've been to embarassed to continue.

But as it was she was to focused on his delicous blood and the strength and nurishment it was giving her. Without even thinking about it Mina went up on her knees and wrapped one hand around the front of Grave Robbers throat to get a better balance. She dug her fangs in deeper thinking only of the blood.