Arya stood behind Marcus and watched as Damien started working on William. She smirked when the hunter cried out in agony and tried to get away from her brother. "You and I need to have a little chat," she murmured to Marcus while still watching William try to squirm away. "You know where to find me when we're done here." Marcus only nodded at what she had to say, merely acknowledging that she'd requested his presence.

He merely watched as Arya walked over to William once Damien let go of him. "There now, you're done hurting for the time being. Unless you lie to me." Raising his chin, she forced William to look at her to make sure he realized just how serious she was. Turning to face her maker, she made a very vague gesture for him to leave and Marcus gave her a barely noticeable nod before he turned to Damien. "Come, let's get something to drink," he said guided Damien ahead of himself so he could close the door and let the walls of the red room drown out most of what was happening inside.

"How are you feeling? It's been an eventful day," he asked Damien, wanting more than anything to make sure that his boyfriend truly was OK.

Damien followed Marcus, looking up at his boyfriend."I'm ok.....I was scared something would have happen to you or Alec." He said. He came up behind the other, wrapping his arms around the man and laid his head on his back, wanting nothing more than for Marcus and him to be in there own little world where nothing could hurt them. "That witch was after me....to possess me wasn't he?" He asked.

Marcus leaned into the touch when Damien wrapped his arms around him like that. "Like everyone else, he wanted you for himself." Shrugging out of Damien's hold, he grabbed his boyfriend by the hand and led him into the kitchen. Here he pulled out a blood bag and bit into it, slowly draining it. "Everyone wants something from you, Damien." Throwing away the empty plastic bag, he kissed Damien gently.

There truly was no way around it anymore. He needed to go away for a while and see if it meant Damien was safer. Either that or he needed to delve back into council business with the old ones and figure out how to stop it once and for all. He just needed a better excuse than Damien's safety to leave his lover behind as he knew Damien would never accept that as a reason why he left. Maybe Arya could enlighten him on the matter when they had a word later on.

He brushed his hand gently across Damien's neck before he kissed him more passionately than before.

It didn't surprised him anymore that someone was after him. Many people wanted to possess him for themselves; whether it was just to get at Marcus, because of his powers or because of his looks. He looked at Marcus now and just followed his lover down to the kitchen. "What should I do....I don't understand still why ..."he said.

He kissed the other back, wrapping his arms around his neck and deepened it slightly.

Marcus sighed softly at what Damien had to say about the matter. His lover was a man of few words when it came to his own talents, it probably didn't help that Marcus had always told him off for using his gifts. He hadn't wanted Damien to grow into the arrogance that often came with power and age, he'd seen too many people hurt or killed over their arrogance. Wars had been fought over less. "A lot of it has more to do with wanting something that's mine that anything else," he admitted and pulled Damien close.

Marcus knew Arya didn't like it when he and Damien were acting all loving in her household and soon broke the kiss. "Why don't you get some rest? I need to make sure Arya doesn't kill William before the council gets a chance at justice of their own and see to it that she won't do something equally stupid. He'd never known Arya to do anything stupid without it being on purpose, but he didn't trust her judgement right now. She'd been hurt, she was probably just invigorated by all the blood and feeling good about hurting another one of her fledgelings. He'd seen her take great pleasure in killing one of them in the past.

He felt the kiss break and looked up at the other, nodding at what he said and gave him another kiss again before leaving the kitchen and went to find a empty room. He took his shirt and pants off, pulling the covers back an laid down in them, falling asleep rather quickly. He didnt know what to do about all this people coming after him and it probably wouldn't be for long before Alec would he the victim in all this.