Incorporeal beings

Four.

Donte above

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Donte walked back into the room to see the human boy asleep. He was turned towards him and obviously in a deep sleep. His hair was messy and his body was curled into a ball. There was something Donte wanted from the boy but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

He settled on his blood for now.

Jonysious is obviously innocent and naive Donte thought. Who would go back to a dark creepy catacombs in a country you know nothing about?

Donte scoffs at the thought.

He sits next to jonysious's head an moves the hair that is covering his face. His skin carries no blemishes. It's all smooth and milk like.

He's almost perfect. Almost.

"Sir Astrid is drunk and is going crazy ! She is throwing things again." Cashew Storms in. Cashew is Donte's one of three he would call his loyal companion or in simple words, a friend.

Cashew is a short, scrawny boy with dark brown wavy hair who practices light, pure magic. Though he practices magic which most see as "witch craft" , he considers himself a saint of "god"which is why he refuses to call his practices witch craft and refuses to do any sort of dark magic After Dominic. Cashew wouldn't even do dark magic when it meant saving his own bloods life.

Donte would do anything for cashew because cashew went against his own beliefs to make Donte the thing he is today. Donte would never forget and never in his eternal life be able to pay him back the one thing he knows cashew desperately wanted.

His Love.

Cashew bumps into the desk and makes a loud thud. Donte glares at him.

"Sorry" he whispered

letting cashew live with him and offering him protection is a start though.

"That girl. She is something else" Donte whispered to himself. "Stay here."

Cashew steps in front of Donte blocking his way. "Are you going to tell me who that is?" He points to the human boy sleeping soundlessly.

"Just a late night meal."

"A late night meal..that's still breathing? I don't think he is a meal at all." Cashew corses his arms over his chest.

Donte feels his anger bubble. This is the second person who has already given him attitude today. Can he not get respect in his own home?!
"Cashew. Do not catch a attitude with me right now. You are in my home and I will not let you make any smart comments. You hear me!?" Donte whisper yelled and cashew bows his head down.

"Yes sir. I'm sorry Donte.."

Donte rolled his eyes. Showing no sympathy for the poor boy. He walks around him, cutting off his apology. He exits the room to find Astrid.

He goes finds her in her room on the floor with her arms spread out.

"Let me guess, Cashew told you I was going quote on quote crazy" Astrid says

Donte crosses his arms over his chest and stays quiet.

"Oh you don't speak now?"

"Astrid. Your drunk" Donte says

She rolls her eyes and gets up. Donte stays standing tall , not being affected by the pale girl being nose to nose with him.

She wraps her arms around his neck. "Kiss me" Astrid says seductively rubbing her nose against Donte's.