“What the fuck!?” Gerard cried as he stormed out of his room after discovering that his beautiful hair had been turned pink. Bright pink. He was furious. Spotting someone at the end of the corridor he yelled “Did you do this!?”
“And you’re asking me because…?”
Gerardo was walking back to the Institute satisfied as he was returning from another hunt, walking into the entrance hall he slipped landing on the ground with a thud. “Ugh, what the fuck?” he growled before noticing the unnatural sheen on the floor rubbing his hand against it he realised that someone had buttered the floor. “Who did this?”
“Do not fail me” Gerardo said to a member of his clan, just outside the Institute. “You know I will not tolerate it.”
Walking back towards the front door he saw someone standing just outside staring at Gerard and his companion. “Confound it all. Have you been eavesdropping?” He called out.
Gerardo stood waiting for one of his clan, although the vampire he was meant to be meeting wasn’t the vamp Gerardo had left in charge, she was one of the spies Gerard had left to spy on the second in command. Gerard had created this meeting time so that once every fortnight he could have an unofficial update on his cland and make sure that his second in command wasn’t getting too big for his boots. Of course Elizabeth wasn’t Gerard’s only source of eyes and ears on his cland but it still irriated him that she hadn’t arrived. He sighed in anger when he heard someone walk up behind him “Finally where in hell have you been? He asked turning around to face the newcomer.
Gerardo crouched down next to his motorbike trying to find out why the thing wouldn’t start.
Gerard found himself smirking at the goings on around him, the relief of the win carefully hidden under laughter, dancing and insults of Spanish incompetence. Still it was quite the win, he had to give credit where it was due. The vampire was pulled out of his thoughts by a nearby voice, turning he faced the speaker saying “Excuse me? I didn’t quite hear you.”