AngelofDarkness45

Conrad looked up at the sound of footsteps coming up ten flights of stairs below. He tilted his head in a attempt to identify the person belonging to the steps and the slightest suggestion of a wrinkle moved across his pale forehead. He had actually grown to specialize in it in the remarkably short nine years he had been a vampire and he didn't recognize the person. And his door was unlocked. Shit, somebody might actually be coming up to rob his apartment, maybe a little murder. Conrad smiled cooly at the thought, melting into the shadows next to the door in three long strides and waited. Worth had remarked on the fact Confag's humanity was