Let's talk the dead girl - Johnathon's Haven

"Surely just digital, not tangible objects?"

She smiled.

"You'd be surprised. I could build real objects by telling machines exactly what I want them to do. Modern tech is amazing."

"Mmmm interesting" he smiled "Most interesting. You said you wanted to help people. How?"

"Any way I can. I plan to cure cancer, for one, find better ways to get people off drugs. Give people jobs and roofs over their heads."

"Dearest one" he smiled "I seek to do much of that myself. Jobs bring prosperity, which brings peace, which brings civilization, which brings liberty and freedom."

She smiled and kissed him.

"What a pair of monsters we make."

"Mmmm" he said returning the kiss "Yes. Horrible, evil monsters."

She chuckled.

"Well, I don't know about you, but if anyone ever hurts you, they'll discover just how evil I can be."

He grinned "And for myself, well. Ventrue. At some point it is hereditary after all. I really haven't had a chance to be evil and twisted in a while."

She scoffed.

"I doubt you are twisted. Not in any meaningful way."

"I kicked a one eyed man with cane once. And then shot him in the head. Ok, he was a werewolf, but still."

She laughed.

"Child's play. Ripping fingernails from their beds and skinning alive. Years of torture. Just for putting a single finger on you."

"Oh, well if you were harmed by someone, I was thinking staking them, and then coating them in plaster and decorating my home with them as statues. Pain... is one thing. Losing years and decades of your unlife while all you have created is systematically destroyed is another."

She smiled.

"We each have our quirks. Our ways of dealing with the people who need it."

"Indeed" he smiled while kissing her throat "There are many ways to destroy someone after all"

She shivered slightly, hissing with pleasure.

"There are many that you would never think of. Being a boy."

"Indeed. A family member once told me, you can but kill a man once. But you can rob and cheat him again and again and again and again."

She dragged her nails across his back again.

"Oh, my precious one. I would not be happy until they were living on the streets in a card board box, dying of tuberculosis. And that was in my mortal days."

He growled happily "Oh for you, I think I could discover new levels of twisted if that is what it took to gain vengence"

She smiled and dragged her nails down his back harder.

"And that is why I drank. For you would do that for me even without the bond."

He clutched her close and shivered under her touch "I love you Raz0r, I truly do"

She purred and kissed his throat.

"I know. It's a wondrous thing, that has happened to us."

He closed his eyes and smiled "It is. Very much so. Together, we'll build your dream world Raz0r. We'll start small. It will grow on it's own. We'll push back the night around us wherever we go"

She smiled.

"We will have to keep others from stopping us."

"By the time we become a threat, we'll be too strong. A light in the midst of darkness."