The cool wind ruffled his blonde hair. His steps were fast and sharp. Many heads turned as he walked down the cobblestoned path, mostly female. His sunglasses reflected the sights of the old city as he moved closer to the meeting spot. He stuffed his hands deep into the pockets of his black trench 涂层, 外套 despite the warm sun. He turned down a side street, then another. Quickly, he looked around before walking into the shadows of the building. When he stepped out of them, he stood in the middle of a burned down building, rotting furniture and material littering the floor. He looked around slowly, his face expressionless. He turned as he heard the sound of creaking wood. She stood there, hands crossed in front of her, with her hair in a high ponytail.
“I didn't think 你 were serious.”
“Why? Because 你 can't trust me?”
“Ahn no! It's not that at all.”
He looked away and walked around. Slowly, he looked back at her.
“Why did 你 call me?”
“It's about Metus.”
He looked at her sharply, shoulders tensing.
“Well?!”
“Metus...is alive.”
They looked at each other before he forced a wicked grin.
“The devil. Figured he was. I mean, you're back from the dead so why not him?”
“You don't sound pleased,” a new voice said.
His eyes narrowed and he looked to where Metus stood, his fair hair falling into his dark eyes.
“Oh no of course I am. Why shouldn't I be?”
Metus shook his head at his brother's sarcasm.
“Ter, this has nothing to do with 你 being the youngest.”
The boy ignored him and looked to the girl.
“As great as it is to have a reunion, I need your key.”
“What for?”
“I need to get into our stash.”
“Why do 你 need a weapon?” Metus asked.
“I have a vampire to kill.”
The older two looked at each other than back to where he stood with a determined look on his face.
“You can't touch those weapons.”
“Curse be damned hand over the key!”
“It'll hurt you!!”
“No it can't!! There's nothing left to hurt!”
A tense silence filled the air as the they silenty debated their 下一个 move. He looked at them, the fierceness in his blue eyes not hidden 由 the sunglasses he still wore. Eventually, she spoke.
“If I give 你 the key, do 你 promise to return it in the same state you're in now?”
“On my grave, I swear.”
She nodded and removed the key from around her neck. He took it and neither missed the misty tears forming in his cerulan eyes.
“Thank you.”
She nodded and hugged him tightly.
“I will be here for 你 when it is finished.”
He nodded and Metus ruffled his hair.
“Don't let him get away.”
“Yeah whatever. One 年 doesn't make 你 my boss.”
“No but 你 always get distracted.”
He growled and walked away.
“He'll be alright, Syl.”
“I know. But he's been broken so many times..”
“This is not like those other times. We have to trust him. Even when it is a stupid idea.”
“He 迷失 her twice. Can he handle a third..?”
“We'll have to see.”
He stuffed the 枪 into the holsters, attaching the 带, 皮带 of pure silver iron nets to his waist. The sword were strapped to his back and he added a few silver blades to his inventory. The compartment now cleared, he walked out of the room and hid it once more, locking it with the key. He pulled out a book from a shelf, his eyes moving over the title. The blood stains from many years had caused brown spots and he threw the book away. He cocked the 枪 and brought from the shadows, his sacred blue rose.
“I promise, my love, I will avenge 你 或者 die trying. Even if it means I have to kill every single vampire living on this earth to bring 你 to me.”
“I didn't think 你 were serious.”
“Why? Because 你 can't trust me?”
“Ahn no! It's not that at all.”
He looked away and walked around. Slowly, he looked back at her.
“Why did 你 call me?”
“It's about Metus.”
He looked at her sharply, shoulders tensing.
“Well?!”
“Metus...is alive.”
They looked at each other before he forced a wicked grin.
“The devil. Figured he was. I mean, you're back from the dead so why not him?”
“You don't sound pleased,” a new voice said.
His eyes narrowed and he looked to where Metus stood, his fair hair falling into his dark eyes.
“Oh no of course I am. Why shouldn't I be?”
Metus shook his head at his brother's sarcasm.
“Ter, this has nothing to do with 你 being the youngest.”
The boy ignored him and looked to the girl.
“As great as it is to have a reunion, I need your key.”
“What for?”
“I need to get into our stash.”
“Why do 你 need a weapon?” Metus asked.
“I have a vampire to kill.”
The older two looked at each other than back to where he stood with a determined look on his face.
“You can't touch those weapons.”
“Curse be damned hand over the key!”
“It'll hurt you!!”
“No it can't!! There's nothing left to hurt!”
A tense silence filled the air as the they silenty debated their 下一个 move. He looked at them, the fierceness in his blue eyes not hidden 由 the sunglasses he still wore. Eventually, she spoke.
“If I give 你 the key, do 你 promise to return it in the same state you're in now?”
“On my grave, I swear.”
She nodded and removed the key from around her neck. He took it and neither missed the misty tears forming in his cerulan eyes.
“Thank you.”
She nodded and hugged him tightly.
“I will be here for 你 when it is finished.”
He nodded and Metus ruffled his hair.
“Don't let him get away.”
“Yeah whatever. One 年 doesn't make 你 my boss.”
“No but 你 always get distracted.”
He growled and walked away.
“He'll be alright, Syl.”
“I know. But he's been broken so many times..”
“This is not like those other times. We have to trust him. Even when it is a stupid idea.”
“He 迷失 her twice. Can he handle a third..?”
“We'll have to see.”
He stuffed the 枪 into the holsters, attaching the 带, 皮带 of pure silver iron nets to his waist. The sword were strapped to his back and he added a few silver blades to his inventory. The compartment now cleared, he walked out of the room and hid it once more, locking it with the key. He pulled out a book from a shelf, his eyes moving over the title. The blood stains from many years had caused brown spots and he threw the book away. He cocked the 枪 and brought from the shadows, his sacred blue rose.
“I promise, my love, I will avenge 你 或者 die trying. Even if it means I have to kill every single vampire living on this earth to bring 你 to me.”
~~~
"Any last words?" he cocked his gun and smirked.
"You're an imb-"
He pulled the trigger before words could escape, and watched as the vampire disintegrated.
Quickly he left the church and headed into the woods, first a town of beasts and now a vampire, what 更多 could he handle?
While walking, enjoying the night of no stars and a half moon, his red eyes caught a girl of smaller stature than his own. "A human? But I thought they all died in town."
D's eyes narrowed as he stalked the girl, she was running, but from what? Ignoring all his senses to pursue the her and take her fresh blood, he followed the human instead. She was quick and agile, her eyes showed no fear, yet deep inside he could read she was petrified. Suddenly, she stopped backing up against a gate, cornered as a dark shadow towered over her.
"I thought I killed him?" He hissed placing his hand on his Smith and Wesson.
~~~
Let the transformation begin.
~~~
((More?))
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions 由 touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: 蕨类, 蕨类植物 and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first 月 of life, he was kidnapped 由 the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions 由 touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: 蕨类, 蕨类植物 and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first 月 of life, he was kidnapped 由 the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.