New story in my library of fics so enjoy

Hunter + Vampire

Volume One

Hunt

Chapter One

The devil of the slums

It was a dark night in the old Tokyo slums.

A once proud place, bustling with life and merry making, which is now a crime ruled city. In the early years of 2002, a great burst in technology had made the country grow to new height in the industrial economy, and thought, all of the people started to move to Tokyo-3, leaving the old buildings to rot and decay.

This now, today, was used by gangs and crime lords in a power struggle to control the world of crime. The ones that had most power in this crime riddled underground is the Nakumara gang and the Crew gang. These two spread fears in the heart of the people, and are known to be the most violent and the deadliest…

Also, thought the gangs, strange rumors had started to spread.

They had been talk of a Devil that hunts these slums. It had started earlier this year when one of the lesser known gang, the Ruthless Dragon, had been planning a hit on a bank in the old Tokyo area. They had done the hit but none of the returning gang members had ever been found again.

Slowly, the Devil is spreading a new terror that rezoned through the slums.

Eichi Sawara was a member of the Crew gang and him a couples of the boys were planning a hit on another gang that had been spotted on their turfs. They were going to teach them a lesson.

The old Benz was slowed to a crawl as they neared the spot where they took notice the targeted rival gang members seating up a low wall by the alley.

"Let's go," he said.

The Benz came to a abrupt stop in front of the gang which some had noticed and pulled out their guns from their pants.

Eichi pulled his machine gun out of the window and pressed the trigger. The weapon vibrated in his hands as row of bullets started to rain upon their opponents, and noticed with glee that two of them had succumbed to his line of fire.

A stray bullet smashed against his door making him jump at the tremor and he yelled, "Gray, let's go."

The Benz's tire squealed loudly in the night as the car jumped forward. Eichi knew that the other gang will get the message and fight back, but they will be ready and waiting.

Maybe they'll surrender their territory to the Crew.

Eichi chuckled with glee. After this successful hit, the Boss will surely promote him to a new rank.

"That will show 'em from showing up on our turf right Sawara?" Gray said.

"Damn straight," Eichi answered, laughing.

"Man, we should just take over their turf right now," the member from the back seat said.

"That' the best thing we should do," Eichi said.

Gray chuckled, and the guys started to drink the booze they had brought to celebrate…which is probably why Eichi didn't see the truck before it was already too late. It's light were off, and he simply starred at it wondering if the gang had send a counter attack.

"Holy Shit, Gray," the member from the back said in warning.

CRASH

With a burst of crunching glass and metal, the truck collided with the smaller car which was pushed by the force of the collision, and with another crash, the Benz was slammed against a wall.

Eichi groaned as he opened his eyes. He can smell blood and his entire body feel like a train wreck. Glancing to his left, he saw Gray lying in a fetal position and it didn't take a genius to know that he was dead. From the unmoving body in the back seat, the other guy was dead also. Eichi wondered how a successful night like this could spiral toward disaster so fast…

Wait…the truck.

He then, became aware of footsteps, approaching the car and Eichi took hold of the revolver he had in his waist, and waited for the footsteps to come closer…

Then a figure appeared in his line of vision then he froze…terror taking over his entire body, and who could blame him?

Coming face-to-face with the rumored Devil of the slum.

Eichi had never believed in the rumors that had been scaring the gangs the entire year. He thought it was an hoax from someone or simply a urban legend.

Not anymore.


A few hours later, a young girl entered her apartment. She was dressed in a black outfit with fingerless gloves and boots. She looked around to be sixteen years old with a crop of blue hair arriving at the base of her neck, with string hugging her face slightly. She was carrying a bag which she put down on the floor before pausing.

The girl glanced inside the dark apartment and sniffed the air, for a few moments, before letting a growl out and with a blurring speed, the girl moved.

Through the darkness, there was a yell of pain, a rezoning crash, then the light was flickered on.

A man in a suit was on the floor, a destroyed table beneath him, and he groaned painfully. Violently he was grabbed from the ground and slammed against the wall.

"Give me one good reason I should drink you dry," the girl snarled, two fangs visible from her mouth, her eyes shining an ominous red.

"T…That's because we require your help Miss Ayanami,"

The girl growled, "How do you know my name?"

A new scent entered Ayanami's nose, one that was familiar…

"Let him go Rei."

Rei turned around and narrowed her eyes.

A man was there, dressed in a suit with red tinted eye glasses and his hand into his pockets, a bear decorating his jaw lines.

"Gendo Robonuki,"

Short i know, but it was in a notebook i wrote it so i'm posting it. enjoy

Jacques0