Chapter 1: Background
After Dimitri was turned he went to Russia. There he stayed for three years. Using them to grow stronger not only in strength but power and rank as well. Gaining trust of fellow strogi and showing his temper to those who apposed him or challenged his strength or power. then one day he went hunting, just like he did every night but at a different ground. Tonight he went hunting at a club. Dressed in a pair of black shredded jeans with a black ripped shirt Dimitri walked into the club when he spotted a lovely looking girl in a skanky looking blue dress. Barely reaching her finger tips and had a slit that went almost up to her ass. Highly low cut for the age she looked with pretty three inch blue heels to match the dress and blonde hair. The closer Dimitri got to this lovely girl the more he started to see she was prettier.
"Hello there. You look like a fine young lady. Could I ask your name?"
"To, chto ty skazal?" (What did you say?)
"Kak tebya zovut? Vy ne govorite po-angliyski?" (What's your name? You don't speak English?)
"I do but I tend to speak Russian more then English since not many speak English here." She looks up to see a tall male with brown hair and red eyes. His skin so pale it looks like he could be dead. "What are you?"
Dimitri looks at her confused. "What do you mean?"
"Ty vampire ne tak li?" (You're a vampire aren't you?) she says just above a whisper.
