Kamui 005 - Innocent until proven guilty
Who: Kamui and You ( preferably the police or someone who suspects he's the killer, bonus if it's someone Isabelle knows or Kamui knows)
Where: Espoir
When: A few moments after this
Style: First, third, or either
Warning: Descriptions of blood and gore
Status: Open !
Kamui were just walking returning to his own home. It was dark, the streets were deserted. This was the perfect setting that the vampire liked to move in. No one would bother him and people wouldn't see him. However, not even he could ignore the heady scent of blood in the air. The metallic smell stopped the pureblood in his tracks, his pupils becoming small. It was fresh blood, just spilled. It was proof that Kamui hadn't drunk fresh blood in a long time, seeing as his body responded so eagerly for it. His heart was beating fast, mouth and throat dry and how his attention became focused on it.
The pureblood controlled himself, gaining his composure by take a few deep breaths. He then considered the reason for the spilled blood, someone was bleeding and very profusely. Kamui followed the scent of blood, the closer he came to the source, the more he felt as if he was tasting it on his tongue already. He shook his head, erasing the thoughts he was considering.
When the vampire finally reached, his eyes widen as he saw the mess of what used to be a person. The body was mangled, smashed in a couple of places and in those sunken places he could see the bone and muscle peeking out from the flesh. The sight was repulsive, but having seen worse, he was able to look without feeling the need to gag.
The smell of blood was still very strong, encircling and tempting him, but the pureblood's thoughts of consuming the blood have long since passed. Now he was focused on who did such a thing. This was a murder and that meant a killer was out there. Kamui looked down at the lifeless body, realizing that this was the body of a woman and that made him feel even more angry.
He loomed over the body, standing fairly close to the corpse. His shoes dipping into the slipped blood that pooled around the woman's body.
Where: Espoir
When: A few moments after this
Style: First, third, or either
Warning: Descriptions of blood and gore
Status: Open !
Kamui were just walking returning to his own home. It was dark, the streets were deserted. This was the perfect setting that the vampire liked to move in. No one would bother him and people wouldn't see him. However, not even he could ignore the heady scent of blood in the air. The metallic smell stopped the pureblood in his tracks, his pupils becoming small. It was fresh blood, just spilled. It was proof that Kamui hadn't drunk fresh blood in a long time, seeing as his body responded so eagerly for it. His heart was beating fast, mouth and throat dry and how his attention became focused on it.
The pureblood controlled himself, gaining his composure by take a few deep breaths. He then considered the reason for the spilled blood, someone was bleeding and very profusely. Kamui followed the scent of blood, the closer he came to the source, the more he felt as if he was tasting it on his tongue already. He shook his head, erasing the thoughts he was considering.
When the vampire finally reached, his eyes widen as he saw the mess of what used to be a person. The body was mangled, smashed in a couple of places and in those sunken places he could see the bone and muscle peeking out from the flesh. The sight was repulsive, but having seen worse, he was able to look without feeling the need to gag.
The smell of blood was still very strong, encircling and tempting him, but the pureblood's thoughts of consuming the blood have long since passed. Now he was focused on who did such a thing. This was a murder and that meant a killer was out there. Kamui looked down at the lifeless body, realizing that this was the body of a woman and that made him feel even more angry.
He loomed over the body, standing fairly close to the corpse. His shoes dipping into the slipped blood that pooled around the woman's body.