Vampires are the Bounty (closed for Katalynn and myself)

amon_darknight

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This is a closed thread for Katalynn and myself. Read and enjoy.

There is a Church in Rome that has a secret order that keeps the balance of this world. They make sure Evil does not gain too much power in this world and when it does, they send out there chosen hunters to take care of it. Lately in the world, there has been an uprising of Evil spreading, a few Vampires have made there home on Los Angeles California. And this secret meeting has called forth their new champion.

Alexander “Cross” Windhawk

A man opens the door and walks into the Church, making the cross symbol over his chest as he looks up to the crucifix hanging on the wall. He shakes his head and he walks to the door and knocks on it. He waits at the door with his long flowing jacket/cape flowing with a gentle breeze as the door opens and leads to a staircase. Alexander walks down with only his Katana in his hand as he descends the dark staircase. Finally when he gets to the seemingly endless stairwell he looks around and sees torches lit on the walls and he could see Priests standing waiting for him.

Priest: “Well you took your time didn’t you Alexander. We have called upon you to go and destroy a Vampire in Los Angeles, we assume that creature has already made a small army for protection. We don’t really know, but we need you to go and take it down and restore the balance to the City of Angels. Please say you will help, we can pay you, we know you are a bounty hunter and one with the reputation for being the best. Now please accept our hunt. We are far to old and not skilled in the likes of heavy weaponry like you are.”

They waited for his answer as they looked upon Alexander’s face and they didn’t know if he would accept. Alexander slicked his long bangs from his face and looked through his sunglasses at the priests.

Alexander: “I shall fear no evil, for I am the righteous man of the light. I will accept your hunt. Now anything you can tell me about these vampires, weaknesses, where I should start looking, how to kill them, weapons of choice, how they kill and travel?”

The priests all smiled and told him things of holy power, crucifixes, holy water, holy ground and things of the such and Alexander smiled. One priest walked up and handed him two things. In one hand they placed a large metal crucifix and the other a flask of holy water.

Priest: “Take these and vanquish the evil in L.A. than come back and collect your bounty. Hurry now, the longer you take, the bigger the army it makes to take over L.A. Go now.”

Alexander nods his head and puts the semi large crucifix on and over his neck and he tucked it in his shirt.

Alexander: “Thank you, I must be off.”
Priest: “Wait, sunlight and fire they fear as well, two of the things they hate the most. I am sure you know the rest. But we don’t know how powerful this one is, so be careful. Do not tell anyone about us, especially the Vampire. God Speed to you my child.”

Alexander was off and he headed towards the airport on his custom built motorcycle (think Akria bike)

He took a private jet and was soon in LA the City of Angels and Alexander began his search. He first went to a bar and sat down and took a few minutes to rest. He had his sword and he had two handguns, the only two weapons he carried, but he was thinking he would need other such weapons. He took a napkin and a pen and wrote some things out on them.

Vampire Weapons Needed
1) Wooden Stakes
2) Crucifix daggers
3) Holy Water bombs
4) Silver bullets (incase of werewolf’s)

He was thinking everything he knew about Vampires, but it was only from movies and the such. Shit, he thought to himself, why couldn’t this be a easy bounty, he was doing work for God he guessed. Got to get a room to settle in. He walked to the bathroom and looked himself in the mirror as he stood at the sink. He had long white hair that hung to his mid back, with long bangs hanging in his face, he wore a red button up shirt that was a little longer than most and his black pants were baggy, his long flowing grayish white jacket never seemed to stop flowing with unfelt breezes. He splashed water in his face and ran a hand over his scruffy beard and he thought of what would come out of this bounty.
 
Sorrow was one of the oldest vampires of her clan. And over the past few years she grew tired of the same everyday routine, even more so, grew tired of watching what was left her clan move on to their own paths or die from some petty hunter.

It had been time for change, for fresh and youthful blood. It has been so long since shes put the fear into mortals, or had the joyful moment of virgin blood. Sorrow wasn't sure if she wanted make a new clan or not, there were a few that still followed her till the end no matter where the path may lead.

Over the past two years she was able to make up her own underground bar called "Dragons Blood". It was more of a gothic rage, with lots of dancing with trance like beats and some of which is pretty seductive, quickly filling the mind as if the music itself is a drug.

Sorrow herself loved to watch how easily it was to play with the mortal mind through music. It always amazed her that it didn't take much at all to make them easy prey, of course the drinks helped set the mood, making it all the more easier to find the perfect one for that night.
The bar was never opened during the day and it still didn't open till about 10pm every night of the week. Sorrows' silver cat like eyes looked over the dance floor, watching and seeking for the perfect one. Tonight felt like a teaser night, one where she would tease a few men and see what one took the bait.

Her leather outfit was tight against her skin, leather vest showing off her firm bust, leather pants that laced up the side of her long legs. The white skin gave it off the perfect finishing touch. A gargoyle clip held her long, silvery hair up in a half ponytail as the rest of her hair flowed with her every movement.
It was still pretty early and so far none really caught her attention just yet.

"The night is still young.... The right one will come tonight. I feel it."

Smiled to herself as she walked and danced a little more around the room. Watching as more people came in.
 
Alexander

He stood up from his bar stool and walked outside, the sun was setting and he knew the hunt had to begin, but where. L.A was such a big city, he was standing outside and looking around, he had never hunted vampires before and so he knew nothing of how to find them. He got on his bike and rode off, stopping at lights and surveying the area. He saw a group of kids it seemed all dressed in black, looked gothic, he just watched them and he saw they were looking at something, the light turned green and he sped off down the street to make a u-turn. When he got back he saw they were on there way already, he looked down the street and saw how dark this place was.

“Vampires like the darkness. Lets start here.”

He drew his two silver handguns out and made sure they were loaded and he cocked them as he tucked them back in there holsters he kept as his back. He would only survey the area and see what he was up against. He got off his bike and quickly he followed this group. He heard them talk of things such as Vampires and Demons of the sort, and they mentioned a place called the Dragon Blood several times. Just than he spoke up.

“Just where can I find this “Dragons Blood” place at, and what is this place you speak of?”

He looked them over, he knew they were just kids and the sun was still up, but setting quickly, the kids looked him over and were surprised that someone was following them.

Goth kid: “Hey, what the hell, what is your problem following us kids around, don’t make me call the cops for stalking man.”
Goth Girl: “Hey take it easy, it don’t look like he is from around here.”
Alexander: “Please, don’t call the cops, I am from out of town on business and I wanted to know where I could find a place to have a good time is all.”
Goth Girl: “Well I do like your jacket and shirt, and you are not old, so I guess I can tell you where it is.”

She smiled at him and Alex bowed to her. The kids were telling her not to, but she was not listening.

Goth girl: “Its underground at the riverbed off sunset, here let me write you directions. It’s a dance club, they sell booze to minors and everything, kind of like a rave. It goes on tonight, hope to see you there.”

She wrote out the directions and handed it to him, he smiled and bowed to her again.

Alexander: “I do hope to see you there, thank you again.”

He looked at the sheet of paper and he folded it and put it in his pocket, he turned around and headed to his bike and started it up and took off for the club, she told him it didn’t start till 10 or so. So that meant he had some time to kill. He would have to find a place to stay, he rode around and found a cheap motel close to Sunset blvd. He sighed as it drew near to 10pm and he rode off into the night and saw a lot of people walking into the tunnels.

“Don’t these people know to stay out of dark places.”

Alex didn’t wear his normal clothes and didn’t have his normal weapons, he had a .45 strapped to his mid back and a Wakasashi at his belt by his back, he thought they were going to search people, but as he approached the doors he saw the bouncers madly searching people, Alex would not be caught with out a weapon so he slipped by the guards easily as they went on there search. He walked quickly to the bar to see a whole dance scene, people were dancing, whores were getting freaky, even in the back sex was going on. Alex shook his head and sighed as he waited to order a beer, he looked through his sunglasses around the room to see how many bouncers there were and he saw quite a few, but how to find this vampire he didn’t know. He took zipped his blue jacket up and was thinking of how many bounties he could collect in here, he ran a hand over his smooth face now and slicked his bangs out of his eyes, as he long white hair was tied into a pony tail. His eyes fell to a woman in leather dancing to this trance like beat and he could not take his eyes off of her, she was too beautiful.

“Wow, only in cali I guess.”
 
The place was starting to pick up, it didn't take much at all to fill this place. Line was always just long enough outside allowing the minors to sneak in here and there when the bouncers were busy. Sorrow didn't mind the minors, she knew who they were and when the new ones came into play. The scent of their childness was far to easy to detect, only made them think they were drinking booze when in reality it was only juice with the taste of liquor. Course, she couldn't stop them from getting it from random people, again, it only amused her.

For as tempting as it was at times, she never did lay a hand on them. Not to feed anyway, it was normally to kick them out when they got out of hand. Which at the moment as she danced was watching one of the minors, one that she is always trying to keep out. He had a way of stirring things up, also the teen produced drugs which is was the only real thing she did not allow in her place.

Nodded to one of her bouncers towards the teenage, he had to of slipped passed the one at the door for he knew of this kid as well. The bouncer nodded in return, so far the kid was calm and behaving himself, but it was only a matter of time.
It was then Sorrow caught the scent of a hunter, that scent she could never forget. For a m oemnt she had to wonder how he had gotten passed the bouncer at the door, it quickly turned into amusment at how cleaver he thought he was.

Slowly looked over the room, following the scent to where it may lead and there. There he was sitting at the bar, his white hair almost matching hers intrigued her. Eyed him as she felt his eyes watching her every movement, the thrill of the hunt was already stirring inside of her.

Danced seductively towards the bar, reachiing over the counter for something to drink. Sorrows slender form was bent over the bar next to the one that had a hunters scent. Tight leather pants tighten even more around her firm ass and toned legs. As she stood back up taking a drink, pretending to not notice him at first. Wondering if he would make the first move.
 
So this was the kind of place where minors could hang out and drink tilled they were smashed. He shook his head and after his dealings with these vampires, he would come here and clean up. It made him sick to think of who ever was running the place could allow this. He thought of just shooting the place up and make everyone leave, but he only had 2 clips and what was in his gun. He was thinking of how he would find these creatures, he was no hunter of monsters, he more dealt with criminals and drug lords, just than he saw a kid that looked familiar and he thought back to his computer.

Joey Mallord… kid drug boss of L.A, just his luck, he had to get this one. Forget about vampires till he knew better how to deal with them. He than saw that woman dance seductively to the bar and get a drink, which he has not gotten himself. He saw how her leather pants got tighter around her ass as she bent over the bar and for some reason or another he couldn’t take his eyes off this woman. He had to concentrate, this kid was his and he would get him, he must have been worth at least 100 thousand. Alexander shook his head and focused, it was hard to though with that woman next to him. He forced himself to move away from her and he made his way closer to Joey. He would wait for this one to make a deal and than he was his.

Alex found his gaze drawing away from his target and to that woman again. Why couldn’t he stop looking at her, why was she dancing in his thoughts. Alex began to sweat as he pushed her from his thoughts and he shook his head to see that Joey had a zip lock bag and was handing it to a adult that gave him in return a paper bag, than Alex made his move and drew his Japanese blade out and grabbed Joey from behind and held the blade to his throat.

Alex: “I have heard of you Joey and I thank you for making it so easy to find you, now I have more money for hardware. Lets go and don’t put up a fuss kid, I get the money for you dead or alive. But I don’t want to kill a kid, but I will if I have to.”
Joey: “Fucking bounty hunter scum, I will get you.”

Alex laughed as he led him to the exit, but bouncers made there way to Alex and suddenly a black handgun was in Alex’s hand and aimed at the bouncers.

“Make a move to stop me and I blow your fucking brains out. I’m just here to collect a bounty. Back up.. BACK UP MOTHER FUCKERS!”

Alex watched as the bouncers did as they were told and he looked to Joey in wonder.

“Hey where are your… shit”

He heard the cocks of guns and he quickly turned about to be confronted by 5 AK-47’s and Alex laughed.

“Go ahead and shoot dumbasses, you will kill your boss and than the bigger bosses will come down on you, or I will kill you all. Now get out of the way.”

Just than Joey stomped on Alex’s toe and bit into his hand holding the blade and he ran off and a hail of gunfire started at Alex.

Joey: “KILL THAT BITCH AND MAKE SURE HE IS DEAD AND IN HELL!”
Alex: “GET BACK HERE JOEY, ILL CATCH YOU, YOU ARE MINE!”

Alex jumped and rolled behind what little cover he had and that was a barrel with trash and filth in it. Alex looked back to see the 5 men moving apart and Alex drew forth his .45 and stepped out behind the barrel to fire 4 shots that took out 2 of them, but costing him a blow to the arm.

Alex: “Aww fuck you,”

He rolled out of the way and past the other two, to the opening of the tunnel access, he than fired away and took another one out spattering his brains all over the wall. Alex dropped the clip and reloaded.

“Only one more you fucks, sure you don’t want to drop your weapon and call this quits, I promise to beat the shit out of you fast and hard.”

The thug laughed and advanced forward a step with a smile, but that smiled soon turned to nothing as his teeth were taken out by a bullet and Alex was breathing hard as he held his arm with the bullet in it. He stood up and walked over to the bodies, but he thought of something, where was the 5th one?

“Oh shit…”

He turned around to see he was hiding in one of the larger holes and he fired once and Alex jumped to the side and fired a round clipping the thug in the knee cap and taking him to the ground as Alex landed badly on the floor in a muddy puddle, but to his mistake he should of fired again, but he didn’t, it cost him another 3 rounds in the chest from the AK and each one thudding into his chest as Alex fired one more round and took the top of the thugs head off and Alex was glad he wore his armor under his shirt, but it hurt like hell.

“Fucker…”

He spit in his direction as he slowly got up to see bouncers running out with shotguns and Alex stood up warily and picked up the AK’s and he ran off slowly to his bike to pass out from the wound in his arm and the blows to his armor from the powerful AK’s. He only saw he was being carried off by the bouncers back to the club and all went dark.
 
"Well, this is interesting."

The scent of blood was filling the air quickly driving her insane with hunger. Managed to gain her focus and nodded to the bouncers to get people out of here safely. Bad enough she had minors in here, if those minors were to do die she would lose everything. Not like she couldn't restart from scratch, but she liked this place.

"Only a mortal fool would do such a thing."

Shook her head with disapointment at the damage done to her place. Watched as the hunter tried to leave the place, just by looking at him Sorrow knew he wouldn't get very far.

"Bring the hunter back here. He is going to pay for what did to my place. With minors no less! Who the hell does he think he is."

Her voice remained clamed but the rage was slowly rising in her eyes. It was mostly due to the hunger that was quickly rising from the blood scented room.

"Lock the doors on your way out, Call it an early night boys."

"I'll deal with our little hunter here."

Smiled down at the white haired man as he layed in the back room on a cot. She left the door to that room slightly opened for when he wakes up. After she of course ripped open his shirt to bare his wounds, nothing on his chest cept for some slight bruising from the armour he wore. Couldn't help the slight giggle that escaped her lips when she saw the crucifix at his chest. Lightly her fingers traced it, as always it burned her, but Sorrow was far from being afraid of it.

Removed the shirt completly to reveal the wound on his shoulder. Removing the armour as well, for a moment it stunned her at how good looking he really was underneath the clothing. Bent down over his sleeping form and worked on the wound, sucking out the bullet and licking the wound till it healed. It amazed her at how sweet and ppure his blood tasted, took all she had to not drink from him.

Licked her lips, tracing her tongue over the fangs that were aching now. It was then she left him laying there till he woke up once more. Once she was back out to the main floor, she took one of the bodies and drank her fill from it. Draining what life remained from him.

Once the hunger was satisfied Sorrow began to clean the place up while waiting for the hunter to wake.
 
He was unconscious he knew that and for some reason he could not get that image of that woman out of his head, he couldn’t stop thinking of how she danced. Who was she? He suddenly opened his eyes to find himself in a room he did not recognize.

“Where the hell am I?”

He reached behind him and found his gun was gone and his blade.

“Shit, I don’t have a weapon.”

He looked around and saw his shirt and his armor was taken off, but weird he could move his shoulder. He looked to it and saw there was no bullet hole or even a scratch.

“What the hell… is there a healer here maybe?”

He had heard of these spiritual healers and voodoo doctors, but he didn’t think he would ever run into one. He stood and picked his shirt up and his armor and put it on quickly. He saw the door was open and he walked to it and saw a woman with white hair cleaning up.

“Hello… I am sorry for all the trouble, here let me help you.”

He started to pick things up and he now saw it was that woman from his dreams.

“Uhh, didn’t mean to cause any damage, its just you had a large bounty running through here. Thank you for getting one of your healers to take care of me. First time for me.”

When you took his shirt off, you saw the many scars all over his chest, sword, knife, gunshots, you name it you saw it. He smiled at you and walked over to you.

“My name is Alexander Windhawk, I was just trying to capture that kid. He is one of the biggest drug bosses here in L.A and has a large bounty on his head. I have to find him, does he come here often?”

He again could not take his eyes off this woman, even as she was cleaning.

“Is this your place?”
 
Sorrow couldn't get the image of all those scars out of her mind. Couldn't imagine everything he has been through, yet, he was a hunter. A hunter that needed to be dealt with.

"I see your among the living.... For, whats left of it anywway."

took a glance towards the dead bodies and smirked to herself for she wasn't even among the living.

"We'll, seeing how they are dead, the bill of what is destroyed goes to you. However you wish to pay for the damage and loss of liquor can be up to you and perhaps even agree'ed upon."

Her voice was so calm despite the anger that was with held in the depths of her mind. Eyed him as she felt his eyes watching her, he was trying to help clean up. Shrugged it off thinking it was at least a start.

"Yes to both questions Alex. This is my place and I dislike such actions, specially when there are minors here. Yes, I do know about them and no I do not serve them drinks as they may say I do."

"Yes, that punk boy does come in here often. I don't know how he manages to get here for I have thrown him many times before. For I dislike his actions with the drugs in my place."

"Now, who are you and what is your real purpose for being here? It is clear you did not know he was here till you saw him. So there had to be another reason."

Sorrow moved towards where one of the bodies layed and began to drag it towards the door. She knew how to take care of them but with the hunter here, there wasn't much she could do cept put them in a pile till he was gone.

"As for your healer. Your welcome. Figured you started and made this mess, I couldn't just let you die without paying for the damage."

There was a slight tease in her tone over her last statement. Just the thought of his blood made her taste it all over again and ache for more of it. Took in a deep sigh to keep focus, couldn't give way to what she really was. Smiled at the thought of how easy he would be right now without his weapons, not like the guns would do anything to her. But that sword, all he had to do was slice her head off and that be the end of her.

"Oh, your probably wondering where your weapons are. Don't worry, they are safe. After that little action of yours, to be honest, I don't trust you to have them just yet. I hope you understand, you will have them back when I let you go."

Sorrow finished with the last body and moved back behind the bar pouring herself a drink and providing one for him as well.
 
“Yes pay for… well I would pay you right now, but I am kind of in a bind for cash, Joey was my meal ticket. But I will pay you, on a Bounty Hunters code.”

He let the tie loose in his hair and it fell down to it length of his back and he sighed.

“Once again I am sorry. But what do you mean you are not selling alchol to minors, you lie to my face, I see it and I smell it all over them. Now my real purpose for being here is none of your business, but I came here cause I was in search of a bounty, I am new here in town and I just so happened to run into some kids that told me this was the place to be, and I saw Joey. Once I capture him, I will pay you.”

As he dragged a body, the crucifix that the Priest gave him fell from his jacket pocket and he looked to it and picked it up and put it on to where you could see it. He smiled at you as he took the last body in the pile. He found that he had a handgun on him and he took it and sneakily concealed it from her. He than looked to them and sighed.

“Don’t worry about my weapons, if you will just make sure I get them back, we are cool.”

Something she said troubled him, she said that I was among the living, just what did that mean?

“What did you mean by I am from the living. Do you often get undead here or what.”

He chuckled to himself and thought maybe he was on the right path.

“So what is your name Beautiful, or do angels not have names.”

He smiled and couldn’t believe he was flirting with the owner of this place, he had to soften her up so he could maybe no pay for all the damages.
 
sorrow laughed at his comment about the minors.

"I do not lie Mr. Windhawk. They are minors, if I sell to them I lose this place. This place is for 16 and above, it is more of a hange out than anything. Those that are under age get marked."

She caught him sneaking something into his pocket, didn't catch what it was but the movement was noticable enough. Then there was his necklace, the one that facinated her, yet was not allowed to touch. Such a pitty for she loved such things.

"You can see it and smell it all over them because they take whats left of tables and from other people. They do not get it from me or my people, I assure you."

"Among the living.... I meant that you were finally awake. If I do get dead in here, I know nothing about it."

Her smile faded when he called her an angel.

An angel of death perhaps.

"I am no angel, I can assure you of that as well. What angel would own a place such as this? If I was an angel I sure as hell wouldn't be here......"

Cut her words off short as she realized she was about to say to much. Far to much to this hunter.

"Everyone calls me Sorrow. Thats the only name I'll give you."

Quickly went out to the floor to work on the tables. Cleaning them off and placing the chairs upside down ontop of the tables.

"Whats up with that necklace of yours? Are you religous or something? Or perhapps your afraid of the undead that you were speaking of earlier."

looked over her shoulder, sending him a teasing glare.
 
“Well I am glad that you don’t lie, it wouldn’t suit such a graceful angel such as you.”

He smiled at you and helped you with the chairs and he was staring at you.

“Sorrow, such a mystical name, why do they call you that for. Its not a downer to you?”

He laughed and walked up to you.

“My necklace, oh it was a gift of protection from friends. They told me to wear it and it would ward off evil things. I guess you can say I am a little religious, I guess since we are telling each other nicknames and the such, I am also known as Cross.”

He showed you the tattoo on his arm, and a tribal design of a cross was covering his entire right wrist.

“I don’t know where I came up with that, but it sounded cool and I stuck with it. I am not afraid of undead, I have heard of things such as ghosts and vampires, but I don’t really believe in them. I don’t know how you put up with kids in this place, you risk a lot with having booze sold here, if I was a cop I would shut you down right now, but I am not, I don’t think you should let kids in here in the first place, to risky like I said. But please tell me some more about this Joey, how often does he come here.”

He was looking your body over, up and down and he only smiled at you as you looked back at him. She had large firm tits and a heart shaped ass, a hourglass figure to him. She was drop dead gorgeous, he wondered if she knew that. He wiped the sweat from his brow and looked to you.

“Mind if I get something to drink there? So you know a healer, how did you ever come to know one of those, really handy in a place like this huh. Do you know of the powers of black magic as well?”

He looked to her and wondered; one that has or knows magic usually has other things of the such. He smiled to you and waited for a reply as he stared at your ass.

“Why did you like the crucifix, you want to see it.”

He takes it off and walks up to you, extends his hand and offers it to you.
 
"Honestly, I'm trying to get rid of the minors. They seem to get passed the bouncers easy enough. Think I need to gain another bouncer at the door, specially if you got passed him. Most the minors are harmless and behave themselves. Its the ones that do take advantage of things that I need to lose."

Rolled her eyes at the disappointment of the one bouncer, but he was mortal and there wasn't much she could do about it. For now anyway.

"He comes in here everynight, knowing what kind of people come here, I suppose he gets good business. I disapprove of it though and I kick him out just about every night too."

Sorrow had to admitt that he looked really good with his hair down, she was aching and itching to run her fingers through it. When he offered to show her the crucifix, she hesitated a moment then took it with the cloth she was using and wrapped around the base so it wouldn't touch her.

"I like things like this. They always amaze me and the beauty is just so pleasant to look at."

She handed it back to him, making sure that it didn't touch her skin in anyway.

"I've had the name Sorrow for the longest time."

Smirked al ittle and shook her head,

"In fact, I don't even remember my real name I've had it that long."

"And go ahead, make what ever drink pleases you."

"Most call me Sorrow because its the only name they know me by, others call me that because of my past. The ones that are close to me know me well enough that its not a downer to me."
 
“I didn’t sneak in… oh shit you caught me. Alright I snuck in so what. I would get better bouncers that pay more attention.”

He watched her take the crucifix with a rag in her hand and he wondered about that.

“Its alright, you don’t have to worry about getting it dirty. But I like it. It makes me feel protected from evil as I wear it.”

He walks to the bar and pours himself a beer and looks to you.

“Thanks for the drink, you want anything? So how much do I owe you exactly and when do I have to pay you by?”

He winced, as he knew it was going to be a lot and he needed money to get things set up here. He had to collect a few bounties in order to pay her and get a shop set up.

“So what else goes on here, dancing, I saw some fucking going on in the back, your running a hang out/bar/whore house here? Interesting, sounds like a place where I would want my kids to be at.”

He drank his beer down and poured himself another, as he never took his eyes off you. Thoughts of you dancing ran through is mind and he shook them away again.

“You are a very talented dancer, I saw you dancing the night away before the ruckus started. I enjoyed it much.”

Just than the music started up again and he went to the floor and started to dance, he liked to think he was a good dancer, but he was just a bit below average, but he looked to be having a good time trying.

“Want to join me?”
 
"Hmm fucking in the back? I must of have over looked that with all the distractions. That as well is not allowed here. but, some people get carried away at times."

Putting up the last chair, listening to him comment on her dancing. What she was doing earlier was nothing but a few simple moves.

Avoided the his words about the crucifix, at first she was going to tell him that she was allergic to gold. Then already getting a hint of his kind, Sorrow knew there would be questions to follow.
Looked at him cautiously as he began to dance, somewhat shocked that he hasn't asked to leave yet.

"I suppose one dance won't hurt. As for how much you owe me. I don't know yet. The wood here is very old and antique hard to find. I'll have to get an estimate tomorrow."

within a few moments she moved towards him and started to get into the mood of dancing while being cautious of him at the same time.
 
“Antique wood? I guess I will pay you what I owe you gorgeous. Come on, you can dance better than that, show me what you got beautiful.”

He watched her move, he couldn’t take his eyes off her, but her movements were so graceful. He enjoyed watching her. He danced closer to her and he put his hands to her hips and began a bold move, he moved with her, to the beat of the music. He hoped he wouldn’t get slapped for touching you, but for some reason he felt he had to. He felt so drawn to her it was amazing. He gazed into her eyes and you could see that he was falling under your spell.

“Sorrow… I cant stop myself from looking at you, you are all that fills my mind…”

It seemed you had him turning into some kind of zombie with just your beauty. It made him move more fluent with you. You felt his manhood brush against you a few times as he danced with you. His crucifix seemed to have a mind of its own as it fell from his shirt and hung out and he seemed to move in closer to you.

“Sorrow…”

He was lost in the dance with you. He took in your scent and loved how you smelled like roses, your very presence seemed to lift him off his feet.
 
Sorrow smiled at him when he questioned the wood.

"Yes, everything in here is antique, things have been kept in my family for centuries."

The dancing became more fluid for her as she started to ease a little around his presence. Still not trusting him to the fullest, especially as he started to get closer to her. And with that crucifix out it brought her back to reality. Had to find a way to take that off his neck.

Looked into his eyes, using a little bit of power against him, just enough to convince him to take it off.

"Would you mind taking that necklace off? I-I'm allergic to that type of metal that its made of."

Even the chain would burn her if she was to try and remove herself. The cross on his arm was just a drawing, Sorrow wasn't worried about that one, but the one around his neck was from a holy place, made of holy metal. She wasn't about to take her chances with it.

"As you can see, all my jewelry is silver. I've always been allergic to gold. My skin will react to its slightest touch instantly."

Her voice was smooth and intrancing him to agree with removing it. Sorrow moved back and away from him after she spoke, the necklace came all to close to comfort in touching her. Slowly moved her way back to the bar and started to pour herself a drink and bring another beer for him.

"Want another beer?"
 
He looked to her and smiled as he took off his crucifix, he had never met a person that was allergic to gold. But he had to respect that of her. He placed the crucifix on the table as she walked away, it hung there showing you the power it had.

“So for centuries your family has owned this place. We are in the sewers?”

He thought of what she said and only giggled.

“Oh I see, you are just trying to get more money out of me. I will pay you what you want, but you don’t got to lie to me. Just tell me a figure and I will get the cash for you as I collect bounties. Sure I will take another beer.”

He walked up to her and took the beer and drank it down with speed as he just felt like dancing with you, he even took your beer and drank yours down.

“Come on gorgeous lets dance, I don’t know why, but I just want to be near you, feel your body against mine and what better way than to dance.”

He again was lost in your spell and he was now grinding himself against you and you felt that he was becoming aroused as he did this. You saw the look of pain on his face and you knew that he was somewhat of a flirt and a player, but it seems as if Alex’s luck with the ladies was not very good right now. He moved fluently with the beat of the music, he was not that great of a dancer, but for some reason he was dancing like a pro with you. You felt his manhood growing against you.

“You are such a lovely dancer.”
 
Sorrow was happy that he took that evil thing off his neck, though she still wasn't quite sure of his intentions. Not until she started to feel more of him that is.

"No silly, I have not owned this place that long. I had things transferred, or shipped. Whatever you mort...."

Blushed for a moment, stopping herself short again. He was making her lose her own stern focus. Sorrow couldn't allow this human to break down the walls she so carefully built.

"It was shipped here from my ancestors castle in germany. It took some work to set things up down here, but there you have it."

Feeling him so close and touching her was starting to arouse her, it was strange because she wasn't even trying to get this one. Something about him that she couldn't quite place, didn't want to kill him. At the same time......

"I think ...... I think maybe you should go...."

the desire was seeping through her voice, desire for him. The taste of his blood began to linger once more, feeling the ache in her fangs as they struggled to grow.

"I'm not what you may think I am... I'll go and ge... get.. get your weapons.."

her lips barely at his neck, so close that her breath kissed the tender skin. Running her fingers lightly through the length of his hair, watching as her nails grew a little sharper un-noticed to him.

"Yessss.... you should go...."
 
He looked to her and wondered what was going on. He felt her caressing his hair and felt her breath on his neck and he let out a soft moan.

“If you want me to go, than I will respect your wishes beautiful. I love the look of this place, you are quite the decorator.”

He felt like doing something, something he hoped he would not get slapped for or kicked in the nuts for. He has not done this for quite a while now, but he felt like it had to be done or he would regret it. He thought about it.

“Yeah I don’t want to forget my weapons. I need those to go after that Joey, if you could help me capture him, I would be glad to split the bounty with you. Here let me give you my cell phone number.”

He pulled a pen out and wrote his number on a napkin for you and he smiled as he handed it to you as you walked back with his gun and blade. He had the thought swimming through his head and he had to do it.

“Sorrow… I wanted to tell you something. I feel I have to do this for some odd reason.”

He holstered his gun and held his blade as he took you into his arms and kissed you with passion you never felt before. Than suddenly he pushed you away with a shocked look.

“I am sorry…”

He realized what he just did and felt bad for doing it.

“I got to go…”

He zipped his jacket up and he walked quickly out of your club. He got on his bike and rode off to the crappy little hotel he was staying at.

“What did I just do, I kissed a goddess I barely knew and caught her completely off guard. Fuck I am a asshole.”

He than saw something in a dark ally that caught his attention and he pulled his bike over and walked over slowly to see a couple kissing in a dark ally, but it didn’t look like a normal kiss, more like the man was shaking in fear as the woman kissed his neck. Alex walked up and tapped the woman on the shoulder.

“Umm I don’t think he likes that too much… oh shit what the fuc…”

The woman looked back to Alex and had eyes that were blood red and glowed with evil, she dropped the body that was lifeless and hissed at him. Alex stepped back, not knowing what to do, but he drew his gun on the woman.

Alex: “Don’t take another step, or I will not think twice about putting a bullet in your head.”

The woman laughed and took another step and lunged at Alex.

Alex: “I warned you… NOW EAT THIS!”

He fired at her and hit her with every shot and all the woman did was laugh as she was now on top of Alex. Her face was bleeding all over Alex, but he saw that it didn’t bother her that her face was full of holes, but to Alex’s horror he saw that she was regenerating the wounds in her face very quickly and the bullets fell out of her as she again laughed at Alex.

Woman: “You bitch, how dare you mark my face, now your life is mine…”

She came down on Alex going for his neck, but Alex held her back, he was struggling doing this, he couldn’t believe how strong she was.

Alex: “Get the fuck off me…”

He couldn’t get her off, but he knew what he was up against now and he used all his strength and pushed her back and fired a few more shots at her, every shot missing her as she laughed. But her laughing soon stopped as she screamed and soon ran away, only because Alex was holding up his gold crucifix.

“So they are afraid of this. Damn I need my gear.”

Alex was cut up along his back and bruised from that vamp bitch. He had to get something going, or he was a dead man. He got on his bike and zoomed off towards his apartment, only to be followed by that vamp woman and she was mad, she stalked his every movement.

“Damn it, I am no hunter of vampires and monsters, I only hunt those that are worth money and are human and maybe part cyborg. Lets see, what do I need?”

He was at a stop light and took out that napkin he wrote things on before.

Vampire Weapons Needed
1) Wooden Stakes
2) Crucifix daggers
3) Holy Water bombs
4) Silver bullets (incase of werewolf’s)
5) Light Shield
6) A lot of bullets

He saw the light was green and he sped off. He arrived at the hotel and he ran inside and started to make some calls. He was on the bed and kept thinking of all that happened to today.

“Vampires do exist and are very powerful. But Cross will be more.”

He smiled as he waited for someone to pick up. Little did he know that vamp woman was watching him and was waiting for her kill.
 
Lust was burning deep in her eyes as he looked towards her questioninly.

"I don't sleep with people on the first night."

Sorrow simply said while smiling at him as she walked off to get his things. When she came back, Sorrow was wondering what he was talking about, was able to sense the slight fear in him as he spoke. As if she would do something to him for some action.

Then there it was, the kiss of the night. The kiss didn't want to let him go, one that made her yearn even more so for him. After he broke the kiss and rushed out, she felt her fangs grow to their length from the desire that was rushing within her.

"No need to be sorry....."

whispered as the door closed behind him. Sorrow had to do something with these bodies, she was already starting to smell the sick smell of decay and the cold blood that sat within them. Just then her own blood started to heat and rise, as she thought it was strange for a moment, it hit her that it wasn't her blood. It was his... the hunters. The blood she took from him ran through her veins now, since he was still alive it created that little link with him. She now knew when he was trouble.

"Can't that boy stay out of trouble for five minutes?"

laughed as she took off out the door, jumped into the air and turned into a white raven. Flew high to get a better veiw of things, feeling where he was. Sat ontop of a building watching the fight break out and then end. Laughed at the young vampire took off screaming from the necklace.

Sorrow didn't want to get intot the fight, knowing he would end up fighting her when he found out what she was. Sorrow needed to know what he was capable of, this small fight told her he wasn't after vampires. But, then why the crucifix? Something told her he just didn't know what he was doing.

Followed him and the young vampire to his place, it pleased her that he was safe. Just as long as this chick wasn't invited into his place, he would be safe for the night. HAd this compelling need to go see him, but then she would have to explain how she knew where he lived.
Flew down to the ground landing on her feet in human form. Walking up the girl that attacked him, gripping her hair from behind and pulling her the female body against Sorrows. And Sorrow began to caress the young ones face and neck, not letting go of her hair.

"That man.... I wish for you to leave him alone."

Sorrow whispered into the girls ear, kissing at her neck and smiled as the girl whimpered softly.

"That mortal is mine, I already have plans for him. Do understand me little one?"

Sorrow could feel the girls arousal rising as she kept kissing and caressing the slender form that pressed against her.

"Ye.. yesss my Mistress.. I understand... I will not lay another hand on him again. I promise."

Letting go of the hair as the girl made her promise, all the vampires knew Sorrow well and knew she wasn't one to disobey.

"Go on now my little one. And tell the others to not touch him either. Only in self defense they may, but they not kill him no matter what. Understand?"

"Aye, my Mistress, I understand fully."

The girl was hesitant at first, in need to feel more of her Mistress' touch. But took off running when she was denied of it.
Sorrow looked up to the window of her hunter, the one she desired with unknown feelings. Jumped into the air to fly back towards her home.

When she got there, she quickly disposed of the bodies. Throwing them into the furnace she had deeper underground. She had to do something with the bodies she fed on and throwing them into the sewers wasn't the best ideas, so she burned them to never be found again.

Looked over the number Alex had given her, thought about it for a few moments then started to dial his number. Strange unknown reason, she had to hear his voice again. Sat in her room and undressed herself while warming the bath water and waiting for him to answer.
 
He spoke to the man on the phone and would soon have the light shield, but none of the other stuff, he didn’t have enough money for the other stuff. He got a cold shiver and felt as if he was being watched. Alex stood up and went to the window to look around, he didn’t see a soul out there.

“I guess I am just paranoid…”

He walked to the bed and pulled a bottle out and started to drink down the booze. He could not stop thinking about Sorrow, she filled his thoughts completely, as he started to laugh at the thought of arousal. He thought of how that woman vampire and how she took Alex to the ground and held him there, he now saw Sorrow having her way with him and that thought turned him on.

“Wow, she could have her way with me if she wanted to.”

He had a perfect vision of her in his mind almost as if he could see her in front of him. Her perfect curves, her mystical eyes, her long legs, sexy flowing hair, that smile that could seduce a corpse, she was just out of this world.

“Sorrow…”

Just than his cell phone rang and he was surprised. He picked it up and saw it was a restricted number.

“Hello.. this is Alex.”
 
He could hear bath water running in the back ground, Sorrow was silent for a moment, unsure of what to say as she sank down into the candle lit bath, shutting the water off.

Her moans rang over the phone as the hot water covered her slender, pale body.

"This is Sorrow... I hope you didn't forget about me already?"

gave a teasing giggle as she knew full well he didn't.

"I was worried about you, wanted to make sure you found a place and everything is ok."

closed her eyes, tracing her body lightly with her nails as she visioned him with her.

"I also ....... also wanted to apologize for earlier. I didn't mean to make it sound as if I wanted you to leave. Because I didn't. I just felt that it was for best........ in that moment...."

"It's been a long time since I felt like this... and, I guess, it scared me a little..."

Course, she knew why she had him leave. But, for now she had to play the innocent act towards him. Not wanting him to find out about her true self just yet, not until she finds out what he is truely seeking.
 
He smiled when he heard her soft soothing voice.

“Sorrow… its good to hear from you. Of course I didn’t forget about you, never could I forget such an Angelic face.”

He smiled as he said that.

“Why were you worried about me for.. you missing me already? Admit it, you liked the kiss, didn’t you?”

He laughed a little and you could figure he was a ladies man, liked to play around.

“But I am glad that a gorgeous enchantress like you is worried about me. I found a place, little crappy hotel, but it suits me. Something weird happened today when I was coming back from your place, I was attacked by something, with strength I have never seen, it was strange and quite frightening, something that could survive bullets in the head, have you seen anything like this before?”

He couldn’t believe he told you this, but he felt like he had to get info and someone that ran a club like that, would have to have seen something or heard of things.

“There is no need for sorry or anything like that, you wanted me to leave and that is that. I should be the one that say’s that I am sorry, I shouldn’t have come onto you like that. A kiss like that should not happen like that, so I say that I am sorry. That will never happen again, a enchantress like you wants nothing to do with a sleezy man like me.”

He looked out the window to see that woman in the parking lot staring into his room. And Alex looked wide eyed at her.

“Oh shit…”

He dropped the phone and you heard a gun cock and the door opens as you hear him yell.

“YOU WANT SOME MORE BULLETS YOU RED HEAD BITCH! THAN COME GET SOME…”

He waited for her to make a move, but she did no such thing. She only watched him and than gave him the finger.

“Oh its like that… how you like this than.”

He fired a few rounds off and ran to the side as he than saw two more appear and laugh at his meager attempts. The red headed woman nodded and than suddenly appeared in Alex’s face and slammed him into a van.

Vamp Girl: “Only in self defense am I allowed to do this…”

She again laughed as she looked at the fear in his eyes.

Vamp Girl: “There is nothing you can do to stop your blood from spilling…”

She again slammed him into the van. And Alex was starting to black out

Vamp Girl: “I cannot kill you, but for messing up my beautiful face I will leave my mark and a message, don’t fuck with me or any of us, stay out of the blood den and you will stay alive, don’t mess with things you don’t understand. If it weren’t for the Mistress, I would have already killed you.”

She let Alex drop to the ground and she again picked him up and smashed his head into the van and grabbed his left arm and shattered every bone in his arm. He let out a blood-curdling scream and passed out and the last thing he heard was that woman devilish laughter.

Later in the day he opened his eyes to find it was raining and he was soaked, he couldn’t feel his arm, but pain was surging through his body. He picked himself up slowly and he crawled his way back to his room.

“Fucking crazy psycho women of hell…”

He made his way back into the room and he grabbed the bottle with his good arm and drank down the strong booze.

“Aww I need to get help… fuck…”

He again passed out from the pain. His only thoughts were of Sorrow and her beauty.
 
Sorrow stayed on the phone long enough to hear the slamming of the door and gun shots. Sighed deeply knowing full well who he was shooting at.

"Here he sees it for himself, bullets did not harm her.... So, why waste more bullets?"

Finished her bath shortly after she hung up the phone, didn't bother getting dressed. Tight t-shirt clunged to her chest, showing off the her hard nipples through the thin black material. Pulling on some tight jeans then left to go see him, not even bothering to put on shoes or a jacket.

Changed into the white raven and flew straight to his place. Watched as the girl left him laying him there. Shaking her head with disappointment as she shattered his arm.

"Don't mess with things you don't understand."

spoke under her breath as she flew down to see if he was still alive, thankfully he was. When he began to stir around, waking up and then started to move up to his place. She followed him carefully, he was so out of it that he didn't even notice Sorrow was there.

Watched as he left the door open then passed out again. Walked up to the doorway, just watching his sleeping form. Even in the messed up state he put himself in, she still craved him.

"Invite me inside.."

Spoke softly to his unconcious mind, when she got no response except her name, sorrow spoke the words again. After a moment longer, he invited her into his place. Spoke in his sleep, but it was the words that made it possible for her come inside.

Once inside she took off his shoes and shirt. Taking his arm and manipulating the bones, using magic to reset the bones that were shattered. Through out her years, Sorrow knew many things and a variety of magic was among that knowledge.

When his arm was fixed, the cuts on his face and head was healed. Sorrow slipped into bed next to him, lifting him up carefully so he can rest in her arms and soon she fell asleep while waiting for him to wake.
 
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