Jackal's Bedroom

You might wanna listen to this while you read. You'll get what I mean later XD: youtu.be/hS-LQTcu2mw




The male slunk out the door, and before entering the lounge would he go to his suitcase, finding that his car keys lay upon it, and so picked them up and placed them into his pocket. It was then that something caught his eye that was propped up against the large bag, and there and behold was a violin case, his violin case; on it was a sticky note which the man picked up, reading it carefully.

Play her once in a while for me. Please.

-Veronica-

A light smile formed on his face in response to his friend’s note, and thanked that his lovely Darla wasn’t forgotten. Itching to play, the man opened up the violin case, revealing the beautiful violin, not a single scratch on its glazed wood since it was given to him. The male vamp had his fingers trail down the strings at its neck, finger tips ever so gently feeling over the bridge before finally coming down to its chin rest. Oh how he missed her, Darla, whenever he was in need of getting away from this world he would go to her, and together they would disappear with the help of music.

And that was what he was about to do. Like he cared if the others heard him, the man deserved his own alone time didn’t he? And so he went off to find a possible room to be on his own, holding his violin and her empty case and the suitcase he made his way up the stairs, aware of the fact that Xalia must have already been in her room, but surely he would be more prone to be approached by more vampires if he was downstairs, so he decided to head upstairs, finding that one vamp was better than four.

He entered the room with little noise, putting his suitcase to the side along with the violin case, before standing in the middle of the bedroom, looking down at the instrument that lay in his hands. “It’s been a while hasn’t it Darla, you’re not mad at me are you?” He asked the violin, holding her up to check that they were no scratches upon her that would have been caused during her ride here. Seeing that there were none he spoke again. “But do not worry, I have something in mind, so that we can disappear again.” In that moment Jackal brought the violin up to the correct position under his chin and the bow at the ready.

One, two, three.

He began, the song he chose was one of modern age, though he believed if he ever had the chance this was the song he would play to his mother, though sadly she had not lived this till this day. River flows in you was among Jackals favorites, composed by Yiruma. The male vamp had memorized notes dancing in his head as his bow moved back and forth to create the melodic master piece.

Jackal was known to be a deceitful man, causing chaos and madness wherever he went, people believed that whatever part of his heart that was left was only darkness and nothing that was good about him could be saved. But, it was moments like these that were truly rare to find, hidden deep within a cell, locked up and buried, yet were not impossible to catch, like a diamond in the ruff they were scattered across barren land, though if you looked hard enough you will find a man with a heart, with love for his mother who no longer lives to hear his music.

Oblivious to the time passing he played on, not giving a dam if the world heard him.






OOC:(Thought I would show you guys a softer side to Jackal, he isn't all that mean. But I will warn ye, this won't last for long XD)