Asher took a small sip of his beer as he glanced at Vicki who held a glass in her hands, "So you aren't telling Sir throws a loss about our little tryst?" He said as his gaze intensified.
Vicki scoffed as her face considerably darkened, "Screw you, Asher. You didn't even come visit me once!" Asher mockingly rolled his eyes.
"Oh sweetie, did you think we were going to engage in a deep passionate relationship, with me being the knight who rescues you from your deep, troubled life?
"If so, sorry to break it to you, but that's not going to happen. It was just a one night stand, a frenzy one night stand that is." His lips curved as it broke into a smile, seemingly enjoying her suffering.
"I also don't sleep with the same woman twice, unless the sex was amazapops!" He said with a slight pitch to his voice, he paused for a few moments before he continued.
"Whatever, I won't tell him about our night of passion. I don't want to break the last semblance of a relationship you have." Asher said as he passed a few bills before walking away.
"Fuck you, you asshole!" Vicki screamed at the top of her lungs, attracting a few glances.
Jeremy, who seemed to have overheard her conversation, turned towards her with a worried glance. "What are you doing Vicki? Two timing? That is not what I expected from you.
"And your little one night stand seems to be as bad as Tyler, maybe even worse. Why do you keep trying to destroy your life?"
Vicki glanced at him, her expression soured, "What I do, is none of your concern. So stop interfering! And who should I date? You? Or someone you approve off? Screw you, Jeremy."
Her face twisted with infuriation, Jeremy paused as he stayed silent for a few moments. "Speaking of that guy, does he know him? He kept staring at him while he was talking to you."
Jeremy pointed to a blonde man with sea green eyes, his expression was bitter as he gazed at them intently, subconsciously twirling the little red straw in his hands.
"Whatever." Vicki scoffed as she stormed off back into the kitchen, Jeremy sighed as he turned his head back to the man with green eyes, only for a passerby to block his view.
But, suddenly the man disappeared from his sight causing Jeremy to turn his head around, and try to catch the figure. 'What was that? Weird'
He thought quietly in his mind before he blew it off and focused on his drink.
"...."
Asher held a wooden covered book in his hands as he focused on Damon's figure, "You aren't coming to the Party?" Damon asked curiously as he put on an abyss colored dress.
Asher flipped a page from Stefan's diary as he shook his head, "I already attended the first one, I don't want to go a second time, remember? It's going to be boring."
Asher said in a low voice as he gazed intently at the diary.
'....'
"Damon, Stefan, please meet one of my friends." A brown curly haired woman introduced a man with deep black hair and pitch black eyes.
She spoke with warmth and affection as she held his hand and turned towards the two brothers. "My name is Jack, Jack Jones. It's a pleasure meeting you, I've heard wonderful things about you."
His voice was low but charismatic. His jet-black hair was neatly parted to one side as it was combed to perfection. It was slightly wavy and also wet but it wasn't too overly gelled.
His dark eyes seemed to absorb the little light present in the room, as his smile held no feeling to it. His lashes were curved up as his cheeks were rosy.
The brothers looked at him intently as Damon broke the tension, "A friend of Katherine's, is a friend of mine." Damon said as he raised a glass filled with wine.
"I share the same sentiments as my loving brother, but Mr. Jack, I have never seen you around town before." Stefan asked in a polite manner, his tone just as warm as Damon's.
"Oh I've just reached here, I was near Mystic Falls so I decided to stop by and say hi to my old friend. I didn't even know there was a party going on, but thankfully my lovely friend helped me get ready." He said with a light tone as he looked at Katherine with affection.
Katherine chuckled softly in a dignified manner as she placed a hand on Jack's arm, "Oh Jack, you wound me."
Damon glanced at the two of them and suppressed a scowl, his lips mechanically arched as he spoke with little emotion, "Well I have a speech to give, so please excuse me."
Jack smiled as he looked at Katherine, "I'm going to enjoy the delicacies present here, please have excuse my absence and have some pleasant times with Mr. Salvatore."
Jacks words held a slight double meaning, Katherine's jaw clenched as it held a perceptible tension.
'.....'
Asher reminsced silently, completely oblivious to Damon and Stefan's conversation. But it seemed to turn sour as Damon scoffed and turned his attention to Asher.
"I haven't asked but what were you doing at that party, Debbie Downer." Damon's voice was sarcastic and humorous as his eyes did that threatening thingy where his eyelid raised up as he looked at someone intently.
"Well Mr. Broody 2.0, my reasons are ever the same. I just happened to be close to Mystic Falls and I thought of visiting the ever delightful Katherine." Asher said with a smile.
Damon scoffed as he finished buttoning up his shirt, "Well I didn't care anyways." Asher smiled mockingly at his words as Stefan snatched his diary back.
"Give me that!" He said with annoyance as he tied up the diary and kept it back on the shelf.
"The fifty shades of guilt is enjoyable Stefan, please continue writing, you'd make a good author. It took you some time to realise I was reading your diary, I am getting better aren't I?" Asher had an imperceptible smile as he glanced at Stefan.
Stefan rubbed his forehead with a deep and exhausted sigh as he poured himself a drink, "Oh God, we've caused Saint Stefan to drink! Should we be ready for divine retribution?" Damon put on a scared face as Asher laughed.
Asher took the bottle from him and poured himself a glass to drink too. Damon walked near him, his steps were sharp and loud as stretched out his hand.
Asher flung the bottle across the room with a flick of his wrist, Damon extended his arm and with a resounding clap poured a drink for himself.
He twirled the glass in his hands as he brought it up to his mouth before quickly dropping it on the ground with a saddened face, the glass collided with the floor as it shattered into tens of pieces.
"You shouldn't be wasting good bourbon, Damon." Asher said as he quickly drank his glass empty, with a slight moan he turned to Stefan and said, "I'm detecting a Macallan 18 with traces of vervain." Asher said with a smile.
Stefan looked surprised, "What the…." He muttered under his breath as Asher's face twisted with irritation.
"I'm not a drunk sorority chick Stefan, you can't roofie me. Now I have to go to the party angry, so if anything happens, it's your fault." Damon said with slight infuriation as he fixed his sleeves, and walked off quietly.
Asher sped up to him and blocked his way, his voice was filled with venom as he glanced at him with anger, "I've been ingesting quite a large amount of vervain for the past three hundred years, I've slowly developed a resistance to it, Squirrel. Like Damon said, you can't roofie me. Now I'm mad, I have to get even now don't I?"
Stefan's eyes narrowed before it widened with panic, in a swift move Asher plunged his thumbs into Stefan's eyes as he ravaged his eye socket. Stefan screamed out in pain, as he let out groans of agony.
His mouth arched open as he let out a blood curdling scream filled with torment, his eyes bled as the blood dripped down to his white tank top. Stefan's knees buckled as he fell onto the ground with pain, his hands clenched his eyes as he let out slight whimpers.
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A/N - Okay now I'm pretty sure that after reading the chapter people will come and barrage the comments saying I'm a trash author and there's a Connie Tuity Error (You need elite ball knowledge to know this reference)
But there is no continuity error, let me explain. Asher said,
"That's really pathetic, if Katherine hears about this I'm pretty sure she'll never see you in the same light again. Well that is if you manage to get her."
And Damon said, "How do you know about Katherine?"
The get her part refers to her being in the tomb and Damon is asking how he knows that Damon is here to free Katherine and how he knows Katherine is in the tomb. You all are just illiterate keyboard warriors.
This shit is so fucking clear, read bitch, don't just attack without reading. My first language isn't English and I'm pretty sure that I'm better than you at English in this part.
Now onto the next part that infuriates me, I've responded to these comments like seventy times and I can't respond another time so I'll just tell it here.
I'll get to his backstory bruh, leave me alone. It's barely been 12 chapters gng, Do you want me to reveal his entire backstory within the first 12 chapters or well 4 episodes.
Because no one reveals a person's entire backstory so fast, because it becomes a bad story if I do. I'm slowly getting to it, if you can't wait a bit just drop the story right now. You action loving fucks, have some patience.
It's pmo so much, like stfu. Do you think that I'm that bad of an author, do you believe that I won't give his backstory? I will, just have some fucking patience.
Anyways thats about it fam, oh also, shout out to Aditya Rai and SnowofBlood. Thanks for supporting the story since it started and also donating so many powerstones.
Anyways to the rest of you, donate more powerstones bruh I need ts, that's my illegal substance fr. A benefit of donating powerstones is getting extra chapters too, so start doing it.
Btw, which stands for by the way. "..." This means shift of scene, and '....' this means flashback.