Hunter (tvd x male oc)

Chapter 2

"Y'know, I'm missing hanging out with my friend because of you." Sullivan says to struggling female vampire. She's pinned to the ground by an unwavering telekinetic force, the rune for motion burned into the back and palm of Sullivan's right hand. "All because you couldn't keep your fangs to yourself." He crouches next to her, placing his left middle finger to her temple, a pain affliction rune burning into existence.

"The hell did you do?" The red haired woman asks with a grunt, trying to ignore the - intentionally - painful rune that was burned into her temple.

"I don't need to do this, but your whole existence annoys me." He raises from his crouched position, walking over to and reaching over the bar counter to pick up a bottle of vodka. "I know you travel with someone. Who is it?" He asks, taking a sip from the bottle once he removes the cap.

"Why on earth would I tell y-?" The vampire begins to ask but cuts herself off with a scream as her every nerve lights on fire with pain. Her body begins to violently twitch and tremble in response to the extremely painful stimuli, tears of blood falling from her eyes.

"That why. And I can make it much worse." He answers her incomplete question, letting the pain up. Her entire body un-tenses, small gasps and cry's of relief tumble from her parted lips. "But if you don't want to talk..." He trails off, tensing as pain slowly begins to flood her body.

"S-Stop! I'll talk!" She yells, not at all wanting to experience that type of pain again, relief flooding her once more as the pain comes to a halt. "H-He's my boyfriend. I turned him when he said he was going to break up with, I-I can't live without him, and now he can't live without me." She quickly speaks, trying to spew out as much information as quickly as possible.

"So not only are you a blood sucking monster. You're a blood sucking monster who turns innocent humans because you're scared of being dumped?" He wonders aloud, beginning to pour the bottle of vodka over her frozen form. "You're ginger. Where on earth on earth did you get the confidence for that?" He sarcastically asks. Raising his left hand - the rune for fire burning into the pads of his thumb and middle finger - he snaps his fingers, a small wisp of fire lighting on the vampires clothes, quickly engulfing her entire body due to the alcohol. "Now I have to kill your boyfriend." He grumbles, walking away from the screaming woman, only hearing he screams stop as he begins to walk through the bars front door, the crackles and pops of fire replacing the sound.

Walking down the street's sidewalk, a magic perception rune burns into existence on his collar bone, enhancing his magic sensing to find and locate any magic in the area.

After walking for a few minutes, he picks up on the dark magic that comes with vampires, and a weak one at that. The boyfriend.

Following the magic, he ends up in front of a motel door, literally gagging at the smell of blood wafting from behind the door.

Raising his right hand, the rune for motion burns into existence, telekinetically blasting the cheep wooden door off of its hinges. And not even a second later, a dark skinned male with bleached hair comes rushing out of the bathroom door, blood drenching his body.

"Wha- who the hell are you?!" He hisses, flashing his fangs, dark veins crawling from below his eyes. Rushing at the tall boy, the man doesn't even have a chance to get near him before he's harshly pushed away by some invisible force, being held mid-air against one of the motels stained walls.

"No hesitation. Noted." Sullivan steps into the room, lowering his right hand - though the vampire stays pinned against the wall - as he begins to walk towards the bathroom the vampire rushed out of.

The bathroom walls are painted with fresh crimson, a dead woman and man with their jugulars torn out lay on the floor, eyes open and showing their final emotion. Fear.