nights in white satin
folder
BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
1,604
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
1,604
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
yellow teeth dull
'Sweet dreams are made of these
Who had a mind to disagree
Travel the world
And the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something'
You know then, why you are here.
The balding, middle-aged man sat at the head of the rickety wooden table in the grimy room. Before him the pale creature sat half enveloped in shadow, his brown eyes glinting every now and again in the light from the overhead lamp that swung from side to side, it solitary light bulb flickering in and out every now and then.
I know what it is you wish me to do.
The figure stretched out his white hand on the surface of the table, his long nails gleaming in the darkness, his dark blood-red shirt hanging loosely from his arms in startling contrast to his powder skin, I also know, that I take orders from no one.
The old man smiled, his yellow teeth dull in the light, Of course. You will not be expected to take orders.
Then what part do you have in this, old man?
The man's smile grew larger and he replied coyly, My part is already completed by bringing you here. I am merely around to set everything up, the moves that are made are defined only by the players, not by me.
The vampire seemed to think on this for a while and finally he nodded, All right. I will participate in your ... game. I have unfinished business with this Slayer, and would very much like to meet with her now. Especially since she has crossed over and returned ... a feat few mortals accomplish. But tell me, who else is on the playing field?
Artie smiled, The usual suspects, including yourself and another like you. I believe you may have heard of her, she goes by the name of Drusilla.
At this the vampire smiled widely, Yes. I have had the pleasure of knowing something about this one. You're building a dangerous game. You should be warned that it will not end as you expect it too.
At this Artie laughed, Oh no, I am sure that it will end exactly as I hope it will.
'Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused'
Who had a mind to disagree
Travel the world
And the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something'
You know then, why you are here.
The balding, middle-aged man sat at the head of the rickety wooden table in the grimy room. Before him the pale creature sat half enveloped in shadow, his brown eyes glinting every now and again in the light from the overhead lamp that swung from side to side, it solitary light bulb flickering in and out every now and then.
I know what it is you wish me to do.
The figure stretched out his white hand on the surface of the table, his long nails gleaming in the darkness, his dark blood-red shirt hanging loosely from his arms in startling contrast to his powder skin, I also know, that I take orders from no one.
The old man smiled, his yellow teeth dull in the light, Of course. You will not be expected to take orders.
Then what part do you have in this, old man?
The man's smile grew larger and he replied coyly, My part is already completed by bringing you here. I am merely around to set everything up, the moves that are made are defined only by the players, not by me.
The vampire seemed to think on this for a while and finally he nodded, All right. I will participate in your ... game. I have unfinished business with this Slayer, and would very much like to meet with her now. Especially since she has crossed over and returned ... a feat few mortals accomplish. But tell me, who else is on the playing field?
Artie smiled, The usual suspects, including yourself and another like you. I believe you may have heard of her, she goes by the name of Drusilla.
At this the vampire smiled widely, Yes. I have had the pleasure of knowing something about this one. You're building a dangerous game. You should be warned that it will not end as you expect it too.
At this Artie laughed, Oh no, I am sure that it will end exactly as I hope it will.
'Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused'