Post by Elise Sinclair on Sept 21, 2016 2:41:59 GMT
Elise Sinclair
PLAY BY: Margot Robbie
♦ THE BASICS ♦
AGE: One hundred and fifty six
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Gayer than the rainbow
POSITION: Escort
RACE: Vampire♦ THE FREEFORM ♦Baby, you’re his now.
The reason he did it was for entirely selfish reasons. He thought that changing me would automatically make me his, and only his. He couldn’t understand that I was everybody’s and nobody’s at the same time. Instead he did the one thing you weren’t supposed to; fall for the dancer instead of the dance.
It was a cage I was admittedly too afraid to leave for those first few years. I didn’t know what it meant to survive back then. I was sickeningly dependent on someone else. I hated it. I hated him. A lifetime of masking hatred was all that kept it from showing. I knew how to smile while restraining myself from throttling a person. How to make it seem like I enjoyed the attention.
I played the grateful little girl like I was supposed to. It was exactly what he wanted. I was exactly what he wanted.
But with a smile a mile long.
He was such a fool. I, of course, knew that from the beginning. Yet he was making this all too easy, it almost wasn’t enjoyable.
The first was the first one I ever fed on. He’d chosen her for me for his own enjoyment. Little did he know she was more to my liking than he was. When we first met again, I made my intentions very clear. After that we agreed to meet in secret without either of our husbands’ knowledge.
That first time was more than just a little exhilarating. Back then I might’ve been foolish enough to think it was love. Now I know better: it was a craving. I wanted- no needed her. I needed to be free of him, even if for only a moment. I savored every thing we did that night. Not to mention the many nights that followed.
Bitter can taste so sweet.
He found out through my own carelessness. I’d grown lazy; accustom to his own stupidity. For decades he’d never known about the others. Countless lovers that colored my nights with sweet sensation and sound, while drowning out everything that had to do with him. When I came home that morning, he was waiting for me with an irate frown.
We fought, if you even call it a fight. He had years on me, but I was smarter. I was the one to leave the house that night and give the police my story. A tragic fire that had started from an untended fireplace while I slept. They ate up the tale I spun, and I managed to walk away a free woman. Finally I was free of the man that had shackled me for so long. The student had surpassed the teacher long ago.
And good can come of evil.
I spent my long life like I always had. My collection of lovers extended until I lost count. Love became nothing more than a myth, but lust was something I was well versed in. It was what brought me out those lonely nights to see who I could find. I watched some age, and others disappeared entirely. Rarely did it matter to someone time couldn’t touch.
Sure there were moments. Moments where I wanted to linger instead of move on. When I would get comfortable in the skin I presented them. It never lasted. How could it? Either they would find out and flee, or I would simply outlast them. Either way I always moved on to my next paramour for that evening or year.
It wasn’t until the plague hit that things came into perspective. Not that it changed me all too much.♦ THE PLAYER ♦
USERNAME: Evii
AGE GROUP: Mid twenties
EXPERIENCE: 6 years verging on 7
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? Proboards