Martín
is
staring at food in the grocery store, he's running out of money and needs to plan carefully what to buy. He looks around, watching as a guy_
passes by him, and he turns around to hide from a camera, getting into a blind spot. He gets the snacks package and shoves it inside his_
pocket, walking towards the door the faster he can.
Brazil
is
sitting on the ground besides the door and laughs when he comes out "Tsc. You naughty hunter."
kicks his sides. "You stupid vampire."
holds his side but keeps laughing "I should go inside and tell the vendor."
frowns. "Do it. While you take your time inside, I'll be a mile away, gilipollas." shrugs.
grins "I'm fast. I can catch you."
chuckles. "Then, catch me if you can, buddy." starts to walk away.
Brazil
is
suddenly right behind him, touching his shoulder "Tag. You're it."
elbows his stomach. "Do not touch, bitch."
"Ow! You asked!" huffs and lets him go, starting to walk beside him.
looks at him and open the snacks. "You do know I'm a hunter and I will try to kill you, right?"
shrugs "Yeah. But it's safe while you're not trying. And you're fun to watch."
raises both eyebrows. "Fun to watch? How so?" eats a snack.
"You get angry way too easy." steals one of his snacks. But doesn't eat it.
Martín
wonders
what he's gonna do with the snack. "Oh, and this entertains you, I bet."
grins "Very much. Hunters are always so composed and serious. And bitter." sighs "Even their blood is bitter."
bitchslaps him. "Stop drinking blood!"
puts a hand on his face, too shocked to react "... what?"
"You heard me." keeps walking.
stays where he is "I can't, imbecil."
turns to him, walking backwards with a huge grin. "Of course you can. You stop, you die, I'm happy."
glares. Then approaches him again and shoves the snack he was holding on the other's mouth. "I should just make you my next meal."
chokes but eats it. "You shouldn't." says.
tries to look dejected "but you look so yummy."
shakes his head. "I'm not yummy, jerk. You said yourself you don't like hunters for dinner."
"But I said you seem different." stands closer to him, moving a hand to touch his hair
frowns. "Don't even think about it. I can kill you."
smiles, ignoring the threat "it's soft."
slaps his hand. "Stop."
sighs "Okaaay... calm down. I won't do anything you don't want me to." grins "Oh. Except drinking blood."
punches his stomach. "I'm eating, you idiot. Don't say disgusting things."
slaps him "Stop hitting me!"
slaps back. "Stop touching me!"
grabs his neck with one hand and squeezes "You're still hitting me."
glares. "You're still touching..."
lets him go and raises both hands up "There."
eats another snack, still glaring.
laughs "You're cute when you're mad."
blushes a little. "You're not cute at all. You have fangs. And you drink blood... ew!"
grins, showing his fangs "What, these? I swear, they don't get in the way."
stares, wide eyed. "What? You're gonna rape me now because you think I'm cute? I'm eating, pleaaase." rolls his eyes.
blinks "well... finish your snack. I can wait"
leans against a lamp post, eating slowly, on purpose.
"aren't you a rebel?" roll his eyes, but smiles "okay, I'll leave you alone for now. I need to hunt something that isn't you."
frowns and finishes the snacks. "Too bad I have to hunt YOU." smirks. "Oh, wait, I think I have someone else to hunt tonight."
pouts "Aw. That's too bad. Let's try to kill each other tomorrow, then?"
Martín
thinks
a little. "Hmmm. Okay, that's settled, then."
"It's a date. Bye-bye!" blows him a kiss and walks away from him.
rolls his eyes and walks away.