I Don't Think That's Healthy.

Lessandro was laying on his back, sleeping on the black sheets of his bed, his arm outside of the bed, barely holding a full glass of whiskey. Obviously he had a rough day and decided to have a drink .. or twenty, whatever, its not like it was going to make his future any less of terrible right?.

In his room there was a man´s voice who kept singing with guitars as companion from the actually very large stereo that was on the shelf next to his bed, this one entirely black as well, full from edge to edge with records, this was a very personal thing of Lessandro since he didnt liked to read but the single book he had on the table that was at the other side of his bed, the rest of the room had no other sights of technology of any kind, but perhaps a small combination safebox next to a big closet who had on top tons of portraits of his sister, aside from all of this the flat was completely made of a black decoration.

The boy sighed in his sleep moving a bit while having a bad dream.

Michelle was curious about Lessandro's place and as she hadn't seen him in about three days, which was murder for Michelle. She was missing her little human! Once Michelle was all dressed like: This (minus the dodgy hair style, and all in black) she headed out for Lessandro's place.

Easily finding the place thanks to sensing Lee out, Michelle headed inside. Luckily the door was open already, but even if it wasn't Michelle could have found a way in Michelle made her way to the room where the music was coming from, and seen her passed out little human. Smiling a little Michelle turned the music off, while keeping her eyes looking over to Lee, seeing if the music being turned off would wake him up.

Lessandro moved slightly on the bed when the music was turned off, his arm still out of the bed and holding the whiskey, but didnt woke up at all ..if anything this made him frown in his nightmare for he was unaware that Michelle was in the room with him, if it was the case Lee would have insisted for her to wake him up, nightmares were like the closest thing to hell for the boy.

Michelle slowly walked over to the bed, she let her eyes scan Lessandro over, then left her gaze resting on his hand that was holding the drink. Gently and discreetly Michelle to took the drink from Lessandro's hand, placed it down on the side then knelt at the side of the bed.

With a single finger she started stroking the tip over Lee's cheek, letting her nail drag lightly. She did it again, only this time she let her nail dig a little harder, and she would keep doing this, harder each time until he would start waking up, even if she cut through the flesh and made him bleed, she'd still keep going.

Lee felt slightly uncomfortable in his sleep when he felt the whiskey glass being removed from his hand .. thought when he felt something run softly across his cheek .. and later becoming painfull in a way, his dream began to vanish and his eyes opened to stare directly at the roof and later to the side to find Michelle there.

His first reaction was to smile, and he did so, half but it was there. It wasnt that he wasnt glad to see Michelle... it was the fact that he was way too drunk to acknowlage her properly like he wouldave wanted to.

Instaid, the boy moved a bit away from her .. having a small scratch on his cheek from her nail. “ That hurts..” He said, biting his lower lip, wich showed that he didnt disliked it at all.

Lee leaned and kissed her as hello and then got off from the bed to go near his closet, where he picked a random white full sleeve shirt and putted it on at the same time he picked a black tine and placed it lazily around his neck... obviously because he planned to go out later. Curiously however, what called more the attention in his actions was that his sleep time had completely changed since he met Michelle .... and he founded that night was alot more interesting in other aspects than day was ... or at least if you wanted to make money in a different way.

He picked the whiskey from the side of the bed and sat at the edge of the bed staring at Michelle with a smirk. “At what i own the visit of my favourite person in the world?”

"It was meant to" she replied about her nail hurting him, and as she spoke one of her usual, typical innocent smiles shown on her face. When Lee got up and started getting his shirt and tie, Michelle got up and sat on the edge of the bed watching him.

"Are you going somewhere nice?" she asked as it seemed to her like he was? With a nice shirt, a tie..... She'd never seen him in formal wear before either, so that was another reason why she thought he was going somewhere nice.

"Well, I haven't seen you in a few days, and I wanted to check your new place out" she replied over why she was here, "it seems I picked a bad night?" she added as he was going out, and he was drunk. All Michelle could smell in his blood was the whiskey, so it was easy for her to not crave his blood at the moment. It masked the usual sweet smell she could detect, which was probably a good thing as she hadn't had any of Lee's blood in a while.

Lessandro snorted when he heard Michelle answer about his previous comment related to pain, and thought deep down he supposed she was entirely right ... he had to admit that if it hadnt been him the one being hurted it would probably be a very angry man standing in front of Michelle... so this was where the famous sentence *the medicine its worse than the illness* entered in action... tsk.

Lee drank up from the whiskey glass and shaked his head in a negative gesture to her.
“Oh no, the tie its my signature..... i just happened to be locked into your bedroom way too much.. wich i enjoyed i might add, .. and i didnt had chance to wear it” He stopped and arched an eyebrow remembering all the naughty uses that tie had back at his school terms, specially because it was the first thing girls used to pull from him .... and later well ... it was used for other purposes, but it was always his signature, school tie or not, then again he was too much of a jerk to wear the slytherin house tie and wore a black one instaid.

“ Oh enjoy the flat .. im not sure if ill be able to keep it, but youre welcome here to stay all the time you want to.” He grinned and layed back on the bed , his arms behind his neck. Thought at her next words he had to smile a bit. “ Its never a bad night for you to come and visit me, i had to admit i was going out, but it was probably going to be boring.” Lies... a night with him in it could never be boring, but whatever. “ Honestly, i only care about three things. Me, the things i can get for Me, and You.” and this was were Michelle would probably realise he was a spoiled rich sixteen year old player boy and left him ... thought he was surprised, mostly because he had not bought Michelle in anyway ... instaid she was the only girl he would probably stay poor to keep around, and at some extend he hated those feelings she caused on him, since the boy was supposed to be selfish.

Michelle simply nodded over the tie, she didn't say anything as she had caught some of his thoughts about the girls he tied up with the tie, which she said nothing over, just bit her lower lip a little. Seeing those kind of things in his head was kind of ...Upsetting, but it was in his past, which was why she didn't say anything.

Hearing the 'news' over the flat, she frowned a little and let her gaze scan the room. "Why? Why won't you be able to keep it, it is yours isn't it?" She wondered if he was having problems with the landlord? "Do you need me to pay your landlord a visit?" she asked with a little smirk, and licked her lips to imply she'd drain the git dry if Lessandro wanted.

When Michelle heard the three things Lessandro cared about, she smiled a little and laid back next to him. That shown she wasn't planning to walk out any time soon. She snuggled up to him letting her cold arms lay across his chest, and she said "... You're like me, those three things are important to me, but from my prospective: Me, getting me stuff, and you... But add into the list my brothers. Other than that one extra thing, our list of important things are quite the same".

Lee laughed when she suggested she could kill the landlord, obviously because she was so bloody thirsty all the time ... it didnt frightened him, (thing that was disturbing) but he simply founded that adorable in some sort of wicked way.

But then something popped into his head.... something that made his expression change to a devilish grin. “.. Can you kill my father?” the brunette boy asked seriously but part ecxited.

“He ... hurts me, and if he knows about you and me he will try to take me away from you ... and from everything i love of being on my own.” He leaned to kiss Michelle softly and then let go almost begging a bit. “ Can you help me kill him?”

Lessandro hesitated by pushed it further. “ Hes not really in my important list ... hes in my hatred list more like.. hes really the reason why i might lose the flat and my house...”

"Anyone who hurts you, instantly goes on my bite list" she replied scowling, "I would have helped you any way. No excuse needed, all I need to know is you don't want him alive and he's taken care of".

Michelle slid a hand into Lee's shirt and began circling a finger around in the middle of his chest. "I killed my father ..." she said while still lightly circling her finger, "I have no problems getting rid of anyone else's". She did have some daddy issues, so she really was more than happy to help Lee out with this, but mostly she wanted to help him because ... It's Lee, she'd do anything for him... Except kill her brothers for him, if that card ever came up

Lee looked down as she kept circling her finger on his chest and felt slightly enticed by that, he was listening everything she as saying however, and did approved of her methods... not only because it was for him, but because he rarely ever cared about human life that wasnt his own.

“How did you killed him?” He asked still distracted by her hand on his chest.

The boy was suddenly curious about her past, in a good sense however... because in reality Lee wasnt scared of the fact that Michelle killed her father.

Looking down to her finger as it continued to circle, she answered the question over how she killed her father. "I slowly tortured him for a few days, well nights" she giggled lightly, "I did to him a few things he did to me, then some worse things. Then killed him. I would have continued longer, but he got to the point where he was almost dead, and wasn't reacting to what I was doing much. Basically he got boring so I had to kill him".

Now looking up to Lessandro, she asked curiously, and quite casually as if what she was about to ask was something normal "... How do you want me to kill your father? Slow, painful, quick... Would you like to watch, help?"

Lee looked right back at her, loving her red eyes ... wich curiously he had noticed for the first time that he felt dazed by them.

“ I want you to make him suffer.... and make him scream in front of me ...”

He suddenly felt affected a bit by Michelle´s lure, and tilded his head slightly to keep looking at her eyes ... wich he just realized were wonderfull ... and henever wanted to stop looking at them ...

" I love you, you know?"

Michelle smiled pleased with the answer she got from Lessandro, she loved the sadistic side to him. Plus the idea of him watching her torture someone, it got her a little hot and bothered. Though, this didn't last long as she noticed Lessandro had been pulled in a bit by her lure... And she wasn't even trying to pull him in! So, she loved that.

Smiling a little at him, she said "I know, yes..." Even though Michelle had fed, she still wanted to use her little lure to bite him. She knew she didn't have to try, or have to charm him as he'd let her bite him, but she'd never used her charm on him to get a bite before, so she wanted to play.

Michelle moved so she could sit on Lee, straddling him, and started using her charm. "I love you too, did you know that?" she asked in a voice like silk. Michelle lifted a hand to Lee's cheek and began stroking it affectionately, and allowed her eyes/face to be filled with a look that would make any one feel safe, and like nothing could go wrong with Michelle around......

Slowly she leaned down a little, her fangs coming out gradually as she spoke. "Can I kiss you?" she asked in that same silky tone, and planned to bite him if he allowed her to kiss. If anyone came in, it would really look like Michelle was a spider, about to eat it's prey.

Brooklyn had popped by to see how Lessandro was doing, she thought he might have liked her popping by to see him for a change, and as this was a surprise visit she hadn't bothered contacting him to let him know she was coming round.

When Brooklyn arrived she seen the door was open, which she thought was curious. Raising a brow, Brook headed on in and instantly picked a disgusting scent of death up. She growled, it sounded (to a human) quite Lycan like, but to anyone else like her it would have sounded more like a pup growling.

Brooklyn followed the scent to the bedroom, and seen Lee under a blood sucker. Brooklyn gave off that growl again, then lunged at the vampire, tackling her off of Lessandro and onto the floor.

Lee was so distracted looking at Michelle´s eyes that let her get on top of him and didnt fighted back anything she desired to do with him. Lee was basically hypnotized this time, enought to just be able to nod when she asked him if he knew she loved him.

When Michelle asked if she could kiss him, it took him about two seconds to think about it rationally ... but the chamr she seemed to have around him didnt even let him think clearly ... all he was able to do was agree.

“Yes kiss me please..” He nearly begged, unable to move his gaze away from her eyes.

Thought it seemed this was going to take another road ... suddenly he snapped out of it as soon as Michelle was tackled to the floor by Brooklyn ....

“ Oh this cant be happening to me...” He said outloud and hard while rubbing his eyes in despair.

“Brook stop .. and let her go..” He got up from the bed and warned, nearly groaned impatient ... one time .. for the second one he was going to get violent ... on one of them so they would stop the stupid bullshit that was going on.

Michelle leaned down, slowly letting her mouth open, her head going to the side and not for the lips, and just as she was about to bite him... She was tackled onto the floor. Michelle hissed and grabbed whoever had tacked her by the hair and grabbed her in a head lock.

"Fucking mutt!!" she hissed then went to break Brooklyn's neck...........

"No! This is the leech that's been messing you up!!" "I'm gonna kill her pasty arse!" She shouted, then growled, but suddenly fell silent when she was in a head lock. Brooklyn growled and tried fighting out of the headlock by elbowing Michelle in the stomach.

Lessandro stared at the whole scene with anger in his eyes for being unable to do something ..... but then it clicked, it really did clicked in his head because he was unable to keep the little control he had left and that lead him to snap.

The boy grabbed the wand he had stole with Michelle, the one that was placed at the table just beside the bed and quickly aimed for Brooklyn. “Imperio...”

He walked towards her and picked her from above Michelle carrying her with an expression that could make an auror cry. “ YOU SHUT UP AND DONT DO SH*T OR ILL MAKE SURE YOUR F*CKING WOLF CURSE WILL SEEM NOTHING NEXT TO WHAT I WILL DO TO YOU B*TCH!!”. He stopped the screaming and turned to look at Michelle while carrying Brook... and instaid of a lovefull and soft expression ... there was one full of hatred ... one that could hurt Michelle more than what Lee could ever say or do .. something he didnt ever reserved for Binxy .... there wasnt even afection in it, it was cold and foreign, as thought he resented her to his very core, but he didnt however, he was just pissed at her for hurting Brook as much as he was pissed with Brook for hurting Michelle.

The boy said absolutely nothing and arched an eyebrow before going to the living room, on the way there rolling his eyes.. “ I .. am going to kill you when i take you to your bar...” Lee said pissed... but softened down remembering this was his best friend and nearly his sister. “ You idiot!”

Waugh, Waugh, Waugh! Everything had just suddenly gone more chaotic than it already had been: Lessandro throwing fire about at Brooklyn, which made Michelle suddenly let go of the mutty bitch and jump back hissing.

The look Michelle got from Lee didn't help matters either, but because she got that look when she did nothing wrong but defend herself, she was torn between being totally pissed, and hurt. She said nothing, and just vanished out out the front door and back to her club.

"YOU'RE FUCKING DEAD LEE!!!" she growled with what he said and did, all the while struggling to break free from his grip. "I'm gonna rip her head off as well, skanky leech!!!" she then shouted after Michelle.

When Lessandro called her an idiot, Brooklyn simply growled the words "fuck you!" then went to bite him, but not hard enough to break his skin. She didn't want to turn him! "I was saving your skinny arse! That blood sucker was about to drain you!!!"

“ She wasnt going to drain me! shes my girlfriend! and i love her thank you very much!” he screamed (amazingly calling Michelle his girlfriend) now a bit more serene and more amused at how Brook was angry and kept fighting off Lee so he would let her go ... at what he reacted by holding her tighter.


“Im not letting you go .. besides she already leaved.” He frowned when she said f*ck you to him and rolled his eyes before holding her even tighter but in a hug way.

“ shuuuuuut uppp shorty, can you hold your horses? we need to talk about her, and no you are not breaking her neck, im not allowing it! i love you like a sister! Maybe alot more than that, thats why i need you to leave her alone, because if she hurts you ill be very very pissed .. and same if you hurt her ok?” he sighed and let her go on his couch.

“ Now ill get you a drink, youre going to shut up! And hang around with me for a while... like im sure you came to do ... ill talk to Michelle later, wich will probably be worse.” He rubbed his temples then mortified already.

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When Brooklyn didn't get free from Lee, she struggled all the harder, while growling in an unhuman way. "LET ME GO YOU LITTLE SHIT!!! I'M GONNA RIP YOU A New FUCKING ARSE HOLE, I SWEAR IT!" Brook hadn't noticed the leech had left because the bad smell was still around, "she's gone? Well I'm still gonna rip you a new arse hole because you won't set me down, you fucking hexed me!!!! And you have been a cheeky little fucker with your mouth to me!"

Yeah, Brook wasn't used to people talking to her the way Lee had done. The last person to talk to her like that was an ex back when she was in Hogwarts......He went missing .................... Of course Brook loved Lee like a brother, so she wouldn't make him go missing, just try kicking his butt.

"You really need to think about NOT dating a leech, your home fucking stinks like death because of her" she said all of a sudden a little more calmer, and not taking into thought Lee can't smell what she can smell. When she was put down on the sofa, she leaned back making herself at home.

"Oh I'm not leaving her alone, at least .... Not if I find another set of puncture holes on you" she said while stretching her arms along the back of the sofa, "and if it wasn't for me actually wanting to hang around with you for a few hours, I'd just leave right now because you're TELLING me what to do" she was stubborn like that, "vodka or red bull ... Or coffee ... Whatever you have in, as long as it's not tea?"

“ Ohhhhh shut up you wont do nothing” The boy waved his hand dismissively and then laughed slightly when he saw her realize Michelle wasnt there finally, but only to start on and on about how the house smelled like crap. “ I cant smell whan you can, so my house is still in for humans, all i can tell here its that shes hot even being dead! you have no idea!” He chuckled and went to get vodka for both of them, placing the bottle on the side table next to the couch, and sitting at Brookly´s side.

“Sweet tackle by the way.” the brunette said bursting out laughing. “I knew you had reach but by the gods!” Lee kept giggling and gave Brook her drink. “ Oh yes yes.” Lee amusement vanished when Brooklyn said he should date someone else and that she will keep hunting after Michelle. “I think shes perfect for me, i wouldnt think of anyone else that could make me feel that comeplete, so you shouldnt be trying to hurt her...” He rolled his eyes and drank from the glass he was holding. “I dont think anyone else can actually make me happy...” The boy stated slightly void.
“ I felt nothing before her.. im not sure if i was alive at all.”

"It pongs... Spray some freshener or something" she said in a stubborn tone, stubborn that the place stunk even though Lee couldn't smell it. "Better yet, I'll buy you a load of scented candles...." as Brook now continued speaking, she muttered her words "here's hoping the leech accidentally burns herself....To death with them".

Hearing Lessandro compliment her tackle, she laughed "you fickle bastard! I thought I had fickle issues, but you! One minute you're all blah blah, she's my girl don't hurt her. Now you're all sweet tackle" she finished while still laughing.

Brooklyn sipped her drink while listening to Lee go on about the vampire. "Ugh" she said while rolling her eyes, "you can do better than a dirty blood sucker, Lee. I don't have many female friends, but I'm sure I can find one or two in my address book you could have a good time with".

Turning a bit more to face him, and now sounding a bit more ----enthused, she continued "yeah come on. You know I wouldn't befriend a munter, so whatever few girl friends I have you know will be good. I bet they'd be wicked in the sack too, if that's what you like about ghost face?"

When she heard his last words, about how Michelle made him feel, she sighed and downed her drink in one. "Shit.....You're so young though, Lee. I'm sure if you tried looking a little more you'd find someone else who'd make you happy. You know, someone who won't kill you. I just don't wanna see that bitch kill you".