It was just another average night in the life of a high paid mercenary. Wilhelm sat on the ledge of a moderately tall building, about ten stories, and watched his target walk though the park. His eyes focused in so much that he could even see Joshua laugh. "Yes, go a head and laugh now because in a few you'll be dead." Wilhelm spoke out loud to himself.

Wilhelm jumped back off the ledge and on to the roof of the building. He walked over to his containing his Barret M109 fifty caliber rifle. (Yes, he loves the big guns.) Wilhelm methodically put it together making sure everything was perfect. Once, completed he raised it up to ledge, focused his eyes down the barrel and right on to the back of Joshua's head. Wilhelm made slight adjustment to his aim to compensate for the slight breeze, but the night sky was clear allowing the moon to illuminate Joshua and his entourage. At the last moment, Wilhelm decided to make this kill up close and personal.

He quickly repacked the M109 and turned on the GPS locator, so the mission coordinator would know to order in someone to pick it up. Touching his fingers to his ear peace "command this is 'Shadow' I am switching from the sniper kill to a more close range kill." Immediately after Wilhelm's statement a young sounding male voice cut in "Understood, sending in pick up team 'Shadow' your free to attack."

Wilhelm jumped back up on the ledge and with a smile stepped off. "Life isn't worth living" he said just as he fell. With a crash he impacted into the ground sending cracks though the pavement. Wilhelm perfectly landed on his feet where he felt a slight pain from the impact.

At a run he took off into the park and at the same time he cheeked his weapons and armor. His customized Dragon Skin body armor was in perfect condition even the added piece that protected his neck was fine. On his combat fatigues we had extra ammo for his two Desert Eagles and a few Knives of various sizes. Deciding that this away going to her fun he sped up towards his target.

It was just one of those nights. A lazy enjoyable night... She had fed when she woke, and then Raven had shown up just after he had finished. Alex was content for the night and was... Well lounging about.

She had found a nice little patch of grass on the side of a hill. A beautiful view of the stars. Raven hadn't cared to join her, but that was his loss. Well... Apparently Kie needed to speak with him.

The grass was cool on her skin, touching everywhere that her tube top and shorts didn't cover. The tingle was great against her skin, brushing at her nerves.

Alex needed something to distract her... She had tried reaching Raven, but his mind was shut tight to her. And that made her worry... Was he in trouble... Or were he and Kie... Why was she upset about that? They knew they weren't exactly the faithful kind, not in body anyway, but she knew that she was first in Raven's heart. Maybe not in obediance and the like, but he loved her more.

And she would only love him.

With a soft sigh up to the stars Alex shut her eyes. It was so quiet tonight... So boring...

Joshua and his entourage where moving slow too slow, Wilhelm didn’t even bother with weapons be just exploded out off the bushes next to them like a demon. The first of Joshua’s four body guards died as Wilhelm’s hand punched straight though the bodyguard’s chest. The others looked on with horror and then ran away from Wilhelm. In an instant knives where buried up to the haft in the backs of two of the body guards and the third ended up with a knife in the back of both of his knees, Wilhelm was going to save him for later. The bodyguard’s boss kept running and Wilhelm pulled out one of his Deagles and shot in right in the left knee cap exploding it. Joshua let out a cry of pure pain and agony was he went down.

As Wilhelm walked over to the fallen drug dealer the drug dealer pulled out a Glock eleven and emptied a clip into Wilhelm’s chest. The Dragon Skin absorbed all the impacts and Wilhelm laughed. Wilhelm panted his foot in Joshua’s stomach “Joshua Hernandez you have had a one-hundred thousand U.S. dollar contract placed on your head and I’m here to collect. Before Joshua could reply Wilhelm shot him twice in the head, an execution.

Returning to the fallen bodyguard and finding him unconscious due to the pain, Wilhelm bit in a sucked him dry. With his thirst sedated for the time being Wilhelm set of towards a hill covered in grass where he sensed another vampire. As he slowly walked he re-holstered his weapons and put his hands in his pockets.

Alex was in her own little world really. She didn't hear the gunshots... The wind was wrong for her to smell the blood.As she felt the breeze ruffle at the stray bits of hair she smiled. The feeling of teh breeze against her skin, just like the grass was calming... Refreshing...

But...

Alex's eyes snapped open. The breeze seemed colder now... And it sent a shiver down her spine. What was going on...? The breeze shifted ever so slightly... The scent of blood... Delicious... But the wind was teasing her... Away from her then at her, the scent drifted in and out. But she felt something coming closer.

She moved into a crouching position, her bare feet digging into the grass as if to spring at any moment. "Who's there?" She asked the night, the breeze as she staired towhere the blood was coming from. It was as she spoke that the wind picked up, kicking her blond hair about.

Wilhelm was in one of his extremely rare good moods, which tended to be few and far between. He loved the breeze as it blew across his body relaxing him even more. Wilhelm wished that he didn't have his body armor on or all his gear, so that he could better enjoy the night. His foot steps where nearly silent with only the quiet sound of grass being crushed gave away his movement.

For some reason this nice night in the park brought back memories of when he was in the Black forest with Elizabeth. The small hill he walked on reminded him of the meadow where he and Elizabeth would make sweet passionate love to each other.

A questioning voice brought him back to the present. Wilhelm altered his direction so that he was heading towards the voice that probably belonged to the vampire he was sensing. He came upon a striking young female vampire, who seemed ready to pounce on Wilhelm as he approached. He just smiled "Who am I? Oh I'm just your average crazy ass vampire and I'm just talking a stroll though the park." His appearance gave away his small joking lie; Wilhelm was covered in stains of recently dried blood. His mouth, chin and fangs where still covered in the blood of the last bodyguard, also his left hand was completely covered in dried blood. Wilhelm's body armor was similarly covered in spots of dried blood, but the armor also had an entire clips worth of a Glock nine millimeter slugs embedded in his armor.

The scent of the blood... She was full... But the man was wearing it like sweet cologne. The drying smears made her body tremmor with pleasure... The temptation. She wanted to lick it from his lips, his face...

She shook off the desire and glared slightly. "That still doesn't answer me." She said simply. This vampire was older, and she wasn't going to give him any advantage. Right now she could spring away, faster than he could think, if he threatened her.

"Who are you... What do you want."

The blood... Covered his hands, his fingers, like a glove. Oooh. Her body ached for the taste. Her eyes pinned on his hand, she moved hesitantly a crouched step closer, the scent of the drying crimson liquid becoming stronger.

Wilhelm smiled he could tell that she was, at least a little, like him. Her reaction to the blood covering his body was just like his would have been if she had been the one to appear before him covered in blood. Blood was sensual thing for most vampires and the ones you deny this are only liars.

Wilhelm felt that a bit of the blood on his hands was yet to dry. He raised his left hand and licked off some of the still to dry blood "sweet so sweet." He said quietly to himself, but he was sure she could hear him. Blood was, is, and will always be his favorite thing in the world except for a female's blood that was with him sexually.

Wilhelm finally decided to answer her "sorry I am Wilhelm Eisenburg, but you can call me just Wilhelm or William either is fine for me." He answered her and slowly lowered into a crouch next to her. "And who might you be?" Looking her in the eyes, he smiled his smile charming and sexual at the same time. “Oh why am I here? I’m here to kill mortals. Well not any mortals the ‘dangerous kind’ the ones with guns, but of course gun wont help if I’ve torn out their throats or ripped their sweet blood out of their body. As you can see I was just finishing doing.” He gestured to his hands.

Before she could respond he reached back and pulled off his slightly damaged body armor revealing his almost perfectly sculpted muscles because he had nothing on under his body armor. He tossed the armor down next to him and fell back on to the grass with a sigh.

Alex was immune to a man's charms, even a vampiric man's. She had lived with it her whole like and it simply didn't phase her. She watched him as he licked a finger, her tongue flicking across her lips.

But she started slightly as she drew nearer, moving back half a step in her crouch. But as he knelt down... The scent consumed her completely. She didn't care what his name was, what he was doing in the park... Alex didn't answer his question, nor did she even notice the pale skin under the armor he removed.

It was all about the blood.

Alex took his hand gingerly, as if a precious thing and began to lick it free of the blood as a cat would. Licking and sucking at his fingers, the back of his hand and palm, Alex delighted in the taste and longed for fresh blood... Longed for the burning taste in her mouth.

A low growl, almost a purr of satisfaction began in her throat as she licked at the blood, savoring the taste.

Wilhelm was happily surprised when she started licking the blood of his hand. He smiled as he watched her slowly lick the blood from his hands. Tonight was most definitely going to be and already was a good night he decided.

He slowly pulled his hand away from her slight grip "you like that? Do you want more? I sense many mortals in his park, easy prey for those who know how to hunt." He smiled at the possibilities “rivers of blood" he said quietly 'that’s what I need."

(sry short didn't really have any idea what to write)

As he moved his hand she jumped back, cat-like nearly six feet away. But instead of hissing she narrowed her eyes suspiciously at him. "Yes... I like blood..." She said quietly. "But... I have hunted... If I kill out of lust... I can't let it be free. I've worked so hard to control it, I won't let it out now." Alex shook her head, her blond hair waving as her sapphire eyes remained trained on his.

"Do I know you? Have I seen you before?" She asked. "Because... I feel as if we had met." Alex looked hard at him, as if wondering who he really was.

It was now she noticed his body. Deeply muscled... Almost as defined as Raven's body. But no... Raven was a warrior, perhaps he was too. His skin was not so pale, his hair a light, tawny color where as hers was slightly darker. But their eyes... Their eyes were the same color.

"You don't need to spill the blood of the innocent for pleasure. There is better fun to be had else where." She said, her eyes transfixed on his.

Wilhelm felt something primal inside stir, the beast awakens, and all this talk about blood triggered his deep lust for the crimson liquid. He smiled his deep hunger filled smile his fangs barred "oh but it can be so fun. The blood invigorating your body making you feel alive again."

Wilhelm's usually slow heart rate began to spike, blood pumping to every part of his body. His only regret about killing Joshua was that he didn't drink more blood because the red thirst was up and there would be death before this night was up. "Know you I don't think we have met, but I get around a lot and we might have and I just don't remember." He said with a shrug "However, I do feel as if we have met..."

Before he could finish the sent of a mortal assailed his nostrils. The mortal was near and Wilhelm exploded out of his crouched position into a full on sprint. The jogging woman had no chance, before she could even cry out Wilhelm griped her throat and just simple tore it out. The fountain of blood recovering Wilhelm in blood before he could clamp his mouth on it and drain her. It only took a few seconds before the woman was just more than a drained husk.

He simply walked away from the destroyed corpse and quickly returned to the other vampire. "That was fun" his smile full of insane thirst, he could do that a few more times before his thirst went away. "What could be more fun than that?" A slight laugh rolling out after his question because of course he knew what was more fun than that.

(no rape i promise)

((Heh heh, Raping Alex is darn near impossible. Usualy she goes along willingly. ;) ))


Other things made her feel alive. The skilled hands and body of a man who knew how to treat a woman, that was first on her list really.

But the blood.... Oh... The Animal was knocking now. She could feel it's desire to be released... But she didn't want to kill tonight, She really didn't want to kill. The scent of the woman's blood assulted her sences, making her body ache for something, anything.

The blood was evrywhere on him now. On his face, his chest and shoulders. His hands were once more covered as he approached her, but this time she met him, the scent of the fresh blood begging her even more than the dried blood. He was a good deal taller than her, his body thicker and stronger.

Usualy Alex stayed away from older vampires... But she couldn't stay away from him. No, not with that blood calling to her. She pressed herself against him, kissing at his chest and shoulders, licking at the blood, her slightly sharpened nails kneeding into him like a cat. But the gesture was gentle, almost affectionate not to draw blood, as she kissed his skin, caressing the pale flesh with her tongue.

(Well that’s good to know. >D You know in case Wilhelm's having a bad day or something. .... :lol: )

Wilhelm just stood there eyes closed enjoying her tongue lick the blood from his body. Enjoying the cool feeling of her body cool pressing up to his cooling the fresh blood that ran though his body.

He ran his hands across her body feeling every part of it. He cupped her chin in one of his hands, razing it until their eyes met. Then after the briefest of seconds Wilhelm lead in kissing her passionately. The taste of blood in his mouth mixed with the taste of her tongue and mouth drove him to deeper levels of attraction.

His hands stopped moving with one cupping her chin as they kissed and one around her waist pulling them closer together. ‘Oh yes tonight was definitely a good night’ he thought ‘I’m one-hundred thousand dollars richer and I’ve found a vampire that I can see my self with for a while.’

As his hands wandered over her, they only stroked at the fire, the desire that the animal was building inside of her. Most of his touch was against her skin, the tube top and shorts really only covered the essential.

Alex's lips began to tremble slightly as his hand guided her chin away, looking up into his eyes. The blue was entrancing... She couldn't pull her eyes away as they met and she didn't know why.

The kiss... It came to fast for her to react. But she wouldn't have pulled away even if she could. The blood at his lips... The taste of it in his mouth was intoxicating. He was rattling the cages of the beast and it was getting riled up. It wanted out... It wanted the hungry passion that she tasted on his lips. God she wanted that.

Unlike the other vampire; the beast inside Wilhelm had no cage in which to fight against, it just took him over when ever it pleased. He could feel, sense, and smell her lust growing and it made the animal inside even more lustful. There kissing became more and more aggressive.

Both of Wilhelm's began to squeeze her butt, with little effort he lifted her up. Wilhelm slowly lowered them both down until she was laying on the grass with him on top of her. He moved his right hand up so that it was behind her hand, with his left simply tore off her tub top, and he began to massage her breasts.

He had to force himself for kissing her; slowly he pulled away and looked into her eyes. Their eyes locked he eyes shown with pure lust and he smiled his inch long double fangs glinted in the moon light. He started to slowly half lick half kiss his way down her neck and upper chest. The slight amount of sweet on her body was so delicious to him, he wanted more, but before he knew it he was licking her nipples.

The kiss.. She couldn't escape it, she couldn't fight it even if she wanted to. The animal wasn't out quite yet, but it was only the sense of slight modesty she had that kept it back.

Moaning into his lips as he squeezed her backside, Alex pressed her body closer to his. The next thing she knew though she was laying on her back, the blades of grass scraping at her skin. He had her pinned benieth him and she knew he was stronger. Fear flickered in her eyes like a frightened animal, trapped by it's predato as she lay nearly naked now before him.

The sight of the double fangs... It sent a chill through her spine. Tarepha... They were known to kill... Would she live to see a new night?

Her fingers flexed slightly, sending her nails into his flesh sharply. But her hands relaxed as he began kissing at her again, enjoying the attention at her skin. He slowly made his way to her breast... A moan left her again. Aching and wanting more. But what did he want from her? What did he think she was?

Pain was a good feeling, pain it meant you where still alive, and of course there is only a small gap between pain and pleasure. Her nails sinking into his skin and the blood running out felt good to Wilhelm. He continued his sucking on her breasts.

Her tremble of fear that the sight of his fangs was the only thing that stopped him. He completely pulled away from her his hands pushing his upper body away from her whilst leaving his lower body still on top of her. Their eyes locked once he was at arms length away from her and he smiled barring his fangs. A slight laugh came out "no need to fear little vampire. Even a demon has a soft side it just can take a little bit of force to bring it out." This wasn't his soft side by far, it was just that his murderous rage was being kept in cheek by his lust.

Not really caring what she felt about him being a Tarepha,(Ahhh run) Wilhelm lowered himself back on top of her. He began to kiss her again, with less passion as before, but the kissing rapidly returned to its former level of passion.

Yes... Alex knew all about demons. She knew well about them, and did not fear them usualy. But this vampire was unknown to her... He had killed many in this short night. His words soothed her slightly, but only slightly. She wondered if he even cared about her for more than sex, or her blood. She didn't care really... So long as he didn't want her life.

Her life, her heart belonged to Raven, no one else could ever lay claim to them.

As he kissed her again, the fear returned, swelling side by side with the passion that his eagerness and agression stroked. But oddly, the fear only made her more eager herself. She had never thought herself in danger from a man before... But this one... She didn't know what to do... To fight him and run... To enjoy the ferocity he held...

Alex was afraid... Dispite his reassurance. But there was little she could do, his hands were pinning her wrists... His body pinning hers...

She wanted to be afraid... She wanted to fear for her life almost. She knew Raven wouldn't hurt her... And she hadn't ever met a man like him before. One who was so eager as to take a woman who's name he didn't know, in a park, only a few yards away from a path. The animal in her wanted him, but she was holding it back by that thin and weak thread.

Being Tarepha and all, Wilhelm lives off fear and the shear terror he can create in the minds of mortals and vampires. He could feel her fear towards him 'fine' he thought 'fear me, that’s fine with me.'

Wilhelm realized any control he had over her arms and moved one of his hands next to her neck in order to keep himself from crushing her. His other hand slowly slid down her body, when under her panties, and began to slowly rub her. Using the thumb of the hand next to her neck he pushed her hand up slightly exposing her neck to him. He lowered down to her neck, instead of kissing it; he licked it briefly in order to find the artery in her neck. Once he found it, Wilhelm slowly ran his razor sharp fangs across it, not cutting deep enough to pierce the artery just enough to draw blood.

His licked it slowly and then returned to kissing her. Her blood tasted just like the rest of her, it just gave away more of who she was. Wilhelm didn't need to know her name, he could learn enough just from her blood. Like the fact that the beast within her was barely contain it willed to come out. "Let the beast inside free" he said after briefly pulling away and tapping just next her Brest at her heart. "Let me see you.... the real you... the side of you that didn't let out because your to afraid of what it makes you do. There's no need to fear it, you should, and you must embrace it." This time he didn't start kissing her again he waited to her response whilst starting into her enchanting eyes.

Alex's body gave an aching jolt as he touched under her shorts, a moan of want. She wanted more. That should have been simple enough to see.

Her head tilted back willingly as he pushed it. The slip of his fangs against her neck made her close her eyes with pleasure, but he didn't bite. Simply licked.

Alex's breath was sharp as he spoke, his hand cold against her skin. She wanted to let the beast go... But she wouldn't. Raven said she needed to control herself, and she would do that as best she could. "Bring it out..." She said with a little smile. "You want to see me... Bring it out..." She whispered.

She didn't fear it, and she did embrace it. She just knew it was better to keep it undercontrol as best she could.

He started to rub her faster and also slid his fingers in and out of her enjoy the feeling. He licked his lips in expectation "yes. Yes let it out, I want to see it." His voice growing more and more insane as he spoke. "Don't fight it let control you. Letting the beast out will make you more powerful. It is our greatest curse and our greatest strength at once." He kisses her quickly before speaking again "don't worry I'm just incase you start to act to crazy." However, he wanted to see her let all control over the darkness within go.

That would be her first step on the road to corruption; a road most fight and struggle to not go down, but once Elizabeth had broken his will. He gladly walked that path that ended in the creation of a monster and what a monster he is. His thoughts for the briefest of seconds went back to past evens. Hunting in the black forest, both world wars, the holocaust, and now his mercenary business. He had killed so much and so often his life seemed like a story drenched in blood.

The darkness in her wasn't terribly dark. No. She wasn't a murderer if she wasn't hungry. But he was trying to break her... And no one broke her other than Raven. Only he could bring her to that edge, wrapping her body and mind around his so fully that she would scream in pleasure.

She moaned loudly, eagerly as his fingers stroked her, played with her. A fanged grin of pleasure as her fangs lengthened, her nails grew, biting into his flesh harder as she flexed her fingers.

"It will take more than that... More than hunger andlust to break me... And you don't have it..." She said in a low hiss. No, he wouldn't break her. She wouldn't allow it here, now.

Wilhelm as a little hurt, he was not good enough to break her... she'll see. "Break you? What do you mean?" His voice acting shocked but he body belied his true intentions. He slid her finger out of her and pulled her panties off along with her shorts leaving he completely naked. Once done with removing her clothing his fingers returned to their previous task.

His head was right next to hers "do you want me inside you?" His voice soft but full of lust. "Just say the word and all of me is yours." He wasn't lying he began to become erect. If he wasn’t going to break her, at least he and she might have some more fun.

(Guess you where right about Wilhelm falling for Alex's charms)

"I won't scream... Not for you..." She purred as she sat up slightly, nuzzling him like a cat would. She took his ear in her teeth, letting it go with a slight moan as she felt his fingers begin again. "You couldn't make me no matter how hard you try, as good as it may feel."

He wanted the animal out... And the animal wanted to play. Pity for him.

Alex wrapped her legs around him, pulling her body against his. She brushed her body at his pants, knowing just what he wanted from her.

"Are you a real man..." She whispered at his ear as her razor nails scratched at his back. "Or you just a limp noodle Will? A worthless sack of bones..." She growled hungrely. "And not a single bit of muscle on you.." Her grin was devilish then.

He mirrored her devilish grin, her insults not even bothering him in the slightest. Wilhelm undid his pants quickly and with the skill of someone used to having his pants off in an instant. He was no limp noodle will, he was fully erect and he penetrated her.

His motions slow and methodical at first, but they quickly became more rapid and aggressive. The beast inside Wilhelm, having receded for a moment came back in full furry. His body began its slight changes as the beast dug its claw deeper into his will. The normal blue of his eyes darkening to a soulless looking black, his fangs grew slightly, and most importantly any shred of compassion left him leaving just the lust.

His lust consumed him, his trusts growing even more rapid and animalistic.

The lust felt good as he ravaged her there on the grass in the park, and though she moaned and whimpered her pleasure, she never once cried out, never once screamed for him. No, she wouldn't let herself. Even the Animal had her pride, her devotion to Raven.

Her eyes were crimson, her nails as long and sharp as they could be, digging deep into his flesh. Her fangs were nearly two inches long now, and they were aching. Aching for blood, flesh... His.

With a growl of desire, Alex sank her fangs into the junction of his neck and shoulder. Drinking deeply that dark blood made her hunger for even more than he was giving her. She needed satisfaction for sure, and she wanted it now. He was going fast and slightly hard... But it wasn't hard enough or deep enough for her. He wasn't quite reaching that ache in her body.

That would be the only way she had satisfaction... the only way he got near to breaking her.

He growled as he trusted, but he was going hard enough for both of them. He slowed and rolled back in her grass, bringing her with him. Now she was on top but he still did the work. He trusted deeper and harder than before her scent driving him mad with lust for her.

He bite felt amazing, his blood round down his chest and on to the grass. His fang bit down on the same junction of her neck and shoulder. Her blood was so sweet he savored the taste, but he couldn’t drink it all thick drops of blood spattered on his chest.

He trusts became harder and harder; deeper and deeper until he was sure she was going to bleed from the sex. Despite this he kept on going, his vampiric stamina would allow him to continue this for hours.

((Pss... You might wanna double check the spell checker ;) ))


Alex growled as he bit her, snarling she rolled off of him, crouching in the grass.

The wound bled freely, but she didn't bother with it. She didn't care. Her eyes narrowed at him fiercly. Licking her lips of his blood the woman sat still, simply watching him.

There was something that enraged her about being bitten... Not being bitten in general, but by him. "Did I say you could do that?" She hissed. She had half a mind to grab her clothes and bound back to Raven, a man who knew every trick to deal with her. "My blood is not yours for the taking Tarepha... Only one has that privilage and it certialnly isn't you."

He stood too. He stared at her, his eyes pits of black abyss. “So you want me to say sorry.” Wilhelm spoke though a malicious and hate filled smile. Deep inside his psyche, Wilhelm felt something stir….something that hadn’t come out for a long time. It was the darkness inside, more hate filled than the beast. The Darkness inside only came out when something reminded him of Elizabeth and then pissed him off. That’s exactly what his dumb bitch did.

He walked towards her, his gait aggressive. Wilhelm didn’t even look at her “do you need a history lesson?” His pits of soulless darkness turned to regard her. “Do you forget who is the demon and who is the beast? Do not forget little Ishak or what ever you are, why the Tarepha are called the demonic.” His voice was extremely deep and full of a mix of anger and shear will. “We aren’t just a little worse than all the over covens when where having bad days. We’re always worse than all the other covens! We exist to kill, to rape and to destroy, and have as much fun when we do these things. So, don’t think you can boss me around just because I’m being nice.” If she hadn’t realized her error she definitely did now. You don’t just go pissing of Tarepha and expect nothing to happen.

Alex stood as he approached her, as he glared down at her harshly.

"I don't care. No one bites me but my sire." She said with a soft snarl. "You should be thanking your lucky stars that I even let you have this body for a few moments." She wasn't afraid. No, not anymore. She knew she was faster than him. She knew that she could get away if need be and flee to Raven who would just squash this bug.

Moving her head she licked as best she could at the wound.

Alex was leaving her nails long for defence, if he stepped within arms reach, he's find his skin slashed to ribbons like no body's business. "I am not some whore William." She growled as she looked back up. "An animal perhaps, mating with the strongest that find me... But I knew you couldn't make me scream, with pain or pleasure..." Alex grinned. "I don't know why I waisted my time to give you a chance."

A smile flicked on her face.

She could run but it would not help her, he had both of his Desert Eagles in their holsters at his waist and he had a few of his throwing knives strapped to his legs. So she could run but wouldn't get far.

He walked closer to her, ignoring her defensive posture. He realized the threat that her claws presented, but in his grips of the darkness Wilhelm didn't care. His body was running on over time, adrenaline coursing though his body heightening his strength, speed and the rate at which he regenerated. The only problem with his in overdrive it drained him fast and not giving a shit about what happened generally resulted with him awaking to a lot of pain the next night.

"The funny thing about vampires is that we tend to regenerate allowing an insane thing to have much more fun. Causing the pain to go on for much longer." He was the insane thing he referred to. His lust had changed to anger and his anger was turning into the need to turn her into a bloody ruin. "You should know that I'm deeply sadistic and I love torturing things." Before his words could sink in he moved like a blur. In his hand was a six inch knife with a nasally serrated edge aimed right at her gut.

He appeared before her in a flash, her fangs bared in a hiss as she felt the sharp knife against her bare skin. How dare he... Didn't he have any respect for women? Didn't he think of them as anything more than toys.

"If you hurt me... My sire will be on your tight ass in a heartbeat, Will. He doesn't take kindly to strangers hurting his fledgling... Not to mention I am favored among the Ishak. The whole coven will call for your blood, and even the Tarepha won't be stupid enough to cause a war... The Ishak will have their blood..." She trailed a finger along the wound on his shoulder. "Your blood. Why would they protect you if they could prevent a war?"

If he was so proud of his coven, he should be able to see the truth. If he harmed her, then the coven would demand reperation. Or at least Raven and Kie, and Kie was someone no one ever wanted to piss off.

"If the big bad monster wants satisfaction..." She purred at him, as if amused by the whole ordeal. "He's gonna have to learn how to ask nicely and... Persuade a woman."

He stopped the blow from landing as he realized his folly and quickly tossed it away, as if never wanting to see it again. The darkness inside receded leaving Wilhelm in his truest form, it was a form full of sorrow. The adrenaline that ran fiercely through his body stopped flowing and he began to return to normal. His eyes returning to their light blue hue, fangs retracting slightly and throughout his body Wilhelm's power weakened.

He prided himself in believing that no part of his body was weak, but he knew that his only weakness was his mind. His past fraught with sadness and the hate he created to cover the sorrow up. He looked at her all from of anger and hatred gone; it was replaced by a slightly sorrowful look. "No...They would let me die. They would let me die because they don't care." His voice had lost its aggression and like his eyes contained a slightly sorrowful hint to it.

The wound in his shoulder took much longer to heal than it would have had he still be in the grips of the darkness. Her words cut him deeper than any knife or bullet ever had, almost as if she knew what to say. The thought from before returned to him 'had he met her before?' It seemed like he did, she knew exactly what to say to stop him and how to hurt him the most. Filled with a need to find out, his body posture began to change back to his usual full of his self stance. The walls he had built up around his sorrow began to come back, but she had already seen what he was in the deepest parts of his mind.

"In my coven most of us fight and die alone. That is of no matter; I feel that we have started on the wrong foot. As you know I am William, who are you?" Even as he spoke the saddened tone disappeared to be replaced with his cocky tone. He smiled not full of hate but happiness, it almost felt good to him to let out what was inside, but that only tended to happen once in along time. She was most likely not to see his weakened state ever again.

"Exactly right William..." She said as her fingers caressed at his cheek. "They would let you die and they wouldn't even bat an eye at it." Alex had a cruel smile on her face, a triumphant look that no one could mistake. That was the only good part about the coven really. Because of her place as Kie's Favorite's fledging, no one could harm her and escape unscathed. But that could simply be the kind of leader Kie was, to defend everyone feircely. Because not even her own sire could hurt her without expecting punishment.

She felt the change come over him and nearly laughed. Was he truly that weak? To simply crumble when she mentioned that his coven would not protect him?

Alex had a mind to go gather her clothing and dress, but why? Her naked body was a distraction and a temptation for him, she would use it and have fun with it. Besides, she hated clothing anyway.

"Call me Leona." She said as she turned to gather her clothes to keep them with her. Alex began to walk off slowly then, as if inviting him to join her.

Wilhelm was mad not at the outside world, he was mad at himself for showing the weakness deep inside. The beast inside was still had its tail between its legs not wanting to come out for a while. It wasn't that she mentioned that his coven wouldn't protect him, it was that her words reminded how alone he was. In this world of billions of people, feeling alone was the worst thing possible. Even the insanity that makes up Wilhelm's mind doesn't want to be alone; it craves to be with others even if only to destroy them.

He watched Leona slowly walk away and he let her go. Wilhelm was too busy enjoying he perfect figure and the way it walked. Women both mortal and immortal are his greatest temptation and Leona was one of the greatest temptations he ever met. He sat down in the grass continuing to watch her walk. "Where are you going? It's so much nicer over here." He said in his normal voice.

No he was not weak it was only the longing for others that he had just shown. Slowly and inexorably the beast inside lost it feeling of defeat and returned to just watching what was going on. Its return to his mind herald the return of Wilhelm's madness, but that like the beast was still under the surface of his current attitude.

(Hey if it seems like he is all over the place. That is because he is all over the place being crazy and all. :heh: )

"Because, I hate being still. Do you mind?" She asked as she paused, looking back at him simply sitting there, watching her.

"Join me or not, your choice. And zip your pants back up will ya?" She added the last. She was tugging her own clothing on simply because she didn't want to draw too much attention to herself. Plus it was illegal.

Ah, what else could one do?

She tugged on her shorts as she walked, and slipped her top over her head. She hated clothing and would be rid of them as soon as her appartment door was closed. But for now, she'd keep the police away from her. She really didn't want to have to do anything to get from getting arrested.

He got up with a sigh and began to redress himself. "I'm coming but just give me a second." With his combat pants fully back on he walked over to his discarded body armor and then realized how odd he would look in it just walking down the street.

Touching his finger to his ear peace "command tell the pick up team to get my Dragon Skin its at these GPS coordinates." He pulled out a small black box, pushed a small button and placed it inside his armor. Then he took a chance to look at himself, he was still covered in dried blood and of course had knives and his two Desert Eagles strapped to his pants. He was going to draw attention, but the papers he had in his back pocket would prevent him from being arrested. If the police where actually stupid to try to arrest him a quick call for their superiors would see Wilhelm instantly released from jail.

"Hey you know if you’re trying not to attract attention we kind of have a problem. I stick out big time." He got up and walked over to her a little disappointed that she had put her clothes back on. "Don't worry the cops won't bother me or you for that matter." His papers could get them out of trouble or they could find a much more fun way to travel.
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"Well then don't do anything stupid." Alex said as she for all intents and purposes ignored him and continued walking along the same path. On the concreate it scratched at her feet a bit, but she wasn't too worried. The blades of grass were irritating her more.

"And I really don't care if they bother me, so long as they're not oggling me and demanding a fuck or a blowjob to keep me out of jail thinking I'm a fucken hooker." Now that she pondered it a bit... She hadn't really been looking for sex tonight. Had she? No, it had to have been the blood.

Alex had been just fine until she noticed the blood, and when he came back smelling of warm fresh blood it was just worse.

Perhaps that was why she had been so cynical about everything. It only made sence really. And with her mind else where, the crassness wasn't unexpected either. Thinking of her sire, her coven... They had put her in a rather sour mood now and she was getting flustered over it.

Wilhelm walked at a nice pace enjoying the breeze as it dried any remaining sweet from the sex. He quickly caught up with her and started to walk at her leisurely pace down the trail. The concrete didn't bother him at all in fact it actually tickled a little bit.

Her comment made him laugh. "That would be the worst thing ever." His voice had a slightly sarcastic tone to it. "If anyone ogles at you or tries to buy sex or a blowjob I will tear them apart. If you so desire." As he spoke his voice began to take on a slight sadistic tone. "Yes I think I would like that” he added quietly, but he was sure she heard him.

As they walked Wilhelm looked at the buildings around them, a fun thought growing in the back of his mind. "You know, I know a way to travel without bothering anyone and you might actually like it."

"Well, I don't think that would be in the best interest for you to go tearing people appart, so no. You will not be assulting anyone while you're with me." She said simply. "My sire would have my hide for even hanging out with a Tarepha. He's not a fan of you guys... You draw far too much attention to our kind... I've only met one of you who can satisfy your urges and still keep a quiet light about them." She grinned pleasently.

Yeah Nikita.. He was a sight for sure... A powerful and strong man, he had brute force with just enough finess to make things enjoyable. Maybe she'd give him a call tomorrow night... She'd need a good night of entertainment, and she knew he could provide quite well.

"You're what? About four-hundred or so right?" She asked curiously.