{A/N: I own none of Repo! The Genetic Opera, all I own is my OCs and that's it :D thanks for reading, reviews are gladly welcomed, and yes, there is some singing in this and I hope you enjoy*}

Click, click, clank. Click, clank. Click, click click…clank.

Metal going against metal was heard, scraping against the walls like an odd melody, and it was soothing yet awkwardly interesting. The room itself was quite large, and it had metal walls, and rusting iron, a dark burgundy color to it and some grey and purple. There were only a few door-ways into here, and it looked as if it were a group of Zydrate members but then again it could have just been residents of the city instead, a lot of people looked the same there but that wasn't the point really.

Several people were in the large room, and there was Graverobber, just sitting on top of one of the balconies, his legs stretched out over the balcony, of course wearing his knee-length boots that made him look even more attractive to some. His hair over his shoulders and was messing around with some Zydrate in his hands, looking as if he was studying it for a moment then gave a side-grin, then the grin seemed to disappear as he glanced down at the others, noticing how some of them were fighting and others yelling, quirking an eyebrow then grinned again, hopping down off the balcony, being that he wasn't that far up and landed on top of a dumpster, hopping off and walked on over to the large group.

He tilted his head to the side as he made his way through, already knowing who was here, no not Amber Sweet—but another friend, another customer that had come to play, to ask for some more from dear ol' him. How nice. As he got to the front then, already seeing her, he quirked an eyebrow. He slipped his hands into his pockets for a moment, feeling the coldness of it, even though he had some little Zyrdate viles in there, he cleared his throat once before speaking.

"Back so soon?" He asked her, and she only grinned, almost looking as if she was relieved he was here, a look of joy dancing about in her eyes. He had that smug grin set on his lips; he knew exactly why she was here, but if she had what he wanted…that was the main thing. He lifted his head a bit, looking at her with raised eyebrows as he saw her walk on over, her hips swaying a bit as she walked, almost like Amber Sweet. Almost.

A few other people neared her but then she looked at them, narrowing her eyebrows, and raised a hand as if to hit them and they moved away, she looked back at Graverobber who was now holding some Zyrdate in his left hand, looking as if he was studying it. He shook his head once, and then he looked at her, still holding the Zyrdate in his hand. He moved his hand to the right then left, her gaze only on the Zydrate then on him.

"Please." She whispered, not wanting to sound to begging or pleading with him, but she was bored tonight and he was here.

He then looked around at all the people staring, and then he began to sing in an almost amused way

"See the thing about Annie, is that she's a twisted kind of person

She's got long brown hair, and bright green eyes

She stands in front of us with a playful grin

'Cause she knows we'll gaze on her

It's not that she lies; it's the sultry dance she plays

'Cause she's a twisted type of woman."

He circled around her as she heard her chuckle, but of course a playful grin set upon her lips as she glanced back over her shoulder at her. He walked over to her, making sure to brush against her shoulder with his arm, she giggled at the warm feeling of his fuzzy jacket, and he scoffed softly, walking back over to where he had been moments before. Just that basic touch of the shoulder made her shiver, and he knew what she wanted, and he enjoyed keeping her wanting it every day, almost like Amber Sweet.

She started to sing as well, not letting him get the best this time, licking her lips then puckered her lower lip out as if pouting, crouching down as if picking something up but looked around with a grin, Graverobber tilted his head to the side, still watching her.

"The thing about Graverobber is that he's quite well known,

All throughout the streets of this large city,

Perhaps I should ask for a loan, or even something more

It's no telling what will happened; He's not one to date,

All I wanted was some Zydrate

But even then, he asks for more."

She sang softly, looking away then as he took a few steps closer to her, raising his head up a bit arrogantly, that grin still playing on his lips. He glanced around again, one of the Zydrate members walking over and he gently cupped her chin with one hand, his gaze still on Annie, but she wasn't looking at him

"Do you think she's lying, I certainly think so

There must be more to what she wants; she's making my feelings sore with all this talk

Even I know not to mess around with a twisted person like her."

He shook his head as he looked away from Annie, letting go of the Zydrate woman beside him and she slowly walked away from him, going back over with the rest of the group

"But then again, she might be fine and I might be a fool to turn her down

Yet there's that possibility she might be bait for me to fall for,

There's that certain charm about her that makes me wonder."

He finally looked back over at Annie, walking a bit closer and placed his hands on her shoulders, leaning in to whisper softly in her ear "Aren't I right, my dear?"

Annie finally turned around to look at him, sighing softly "Yes, you really are." She nodded the rested her hands on his chest, playing with the fabric of his jacket for a moment before glancing back up at him "Can we go to somewhere a bit more personal?"

"Of course." He nodded, taking a few steps, already doing his gentlemen bow, gesturing to a door-way that had a burgundy colored curtain on it, she shook her head but walked over, going through the door-way, even when hearing all the mumbles and whispers coming from behind her

Graverobber glanced around at all the people that were staring, shrugging and headed into the other room, letting the curtains shut close behind him, he felt like grinning even wider as he saw her stick her tongue out at him childishly as she plopped down onto the near by couch as if she owned it, which she probably did but he wasn't going to say anything. He walked over to one of the book-cases, tapping at each of the book's spines that were there, glancing at each title on the book then nodded "Ah yes, this is it." He slipped the book out then, walking over and reached it over for her to take "This is what you're looking for, isn't it?"

She had been leaning against one of the arm-rests on the couch then sat up, sighing again as if bored, putting her hands in her lap as she barely even glanced at the book then looked back up at him "That isn't it."

He leaned back a bit, narrowing his eyebrow then quirked an eyebrow "Yes, it is." He nodded, but instead of handing it to her again he tucked it under one of his arms, holding it there

She frowned, then it twisted into a grin and she shook her head rather smugly "No, it's not." She answered in a singy-song voice but not really singing at the moment

"You're a tease, Annie, have you no better things to do then to taunt me

Your smug looks and your sharp tongue,

Perhaps the Repo Man will pay you a visit, young Annie."

She shook her head, placing a hand over her chest, giving another smug look at him

"No, I already have my gift from GeneCo,

And I don't intend on getting a visit from the Repo Man, dear Graverobber

I'm simply trying to understand, why everything I say makes you shiver."

"Shiver?" He quirked an eyebrow, his tone seeming to take a sharpness to it as if feeling insulted, tossing the book at her then, it landed on her lap and she gaze snapped down to it for a moment before looking back up at him, an almost annoyed expression on her face now

"Yes, Shiver."

But he grinned again, shaking his head

"Little Annie was a little girl who wasn't use to being told no,

And then one night after she grew up, her heart seemed to have a change of mind

So, just like so many others she ended up on GeneCo's list,

And now she's really upset, so she's going to take it out on little ol' me

Little ol' me, who's done all but kissed her."

Annie then placed the book beside her on the couch, then got up from the couch, tilting her head to the side, her red slick lips nearly shining, it looked as if glitter were on them, she did love her make-up at times, and he knew it. She looked ticked off now but then grinned as if happy, placing her hands on Graverobber's chest then shook her head

"That's where you're wrong." She whispered, and then shoved him backwards, he nearly lost his balance but then stood back up straight, looking at her a bit surprised but wondering what she meant now

"They say you're quite the gentle-men, that you're quite a catch

That you would be a type of great guy to fall in love with,

But I betcha that if you were given a choice of lust and love,

You'd take lust in a split second, wouldn't you?

Wouldn't you!"

She narrowed her eyebrows again, walking over to him, re-tucking her hair behind her ears then smiled, placing her hands gently on his chest as he looked away, she tried to make him look at her but then let her hands slip down over to his arms, standing up a bit to whisper in his ear even though he tried to turn away

"Wouldn't you?" She whispered softly, then chuckled

"You tell me all I need is that Zydrate, and that I couldn't last without you

That's where you're wrong, but then again so am I

We both know that this isn't a fairy-tale,

But what would I do without being able to tease you

Hey, if you want to go find Amber Sweet instead of me, go ahead

I'm not stopping you!"

He shoved her away from him, sneering at her a bit, even if she was attractive to him like this he wasn't about to screw her, or even try to talk to her if she was going to be like this. But she just leaned against him once again, her lips gently placing a kiss on his cheek as he glanced at her through the corner of his eye, narrowing his eyebrows in wonder as he watched her be so close to him. He wasn't really a people person, well, he was but he didn't like the feeling of getting close to someone, especially to Annie.

Then she glared at him a bit, whispering one more time in his ear "I'm sure she's just down the street as always."

"Still waiting to see if you really want it. Unless you don't got what I need, then this doesn't matter." He didn't really care if she was going to cry over some Zydrate but he did care if she was thinking of trying to outwit him or something

But then she leaned away, walking over to the door-way and walked out of the room, simply re-tucking her hair once again behind her ears, licking her lips and for a moment wondered if he had been right then shook her head, grinning again of course.