Enjoy this~! I worked pretty hard on it ^^


A girl turned the corner and continued running. Despite the darkness and the eeriness of the shadows surround her, she continues. Her long sapphire hair flowed behind her. The traces of her black robe outlined in red soon disappeared after her figure. Her ice blue eyes glowed as she hurried along the alley. Panting, she finally reached a dead-end. In those eyes so pure held emotions of being afraid, scared, and nervous. They kept wandering around, looking for a way to hide.

"Hey… Pretty gal… You run pretty fast… Nice legs," A group of men approached her.

"N-no..! S-stay away..!" The bluenette choked out.

"Aw… Come play with us! We won't hurt you," one of the men told her, grabbing her chin.

"N-no! Let me go..!" She cried, her innocent eyes sparkling with unshed tears.

"Look what you did," another contradicted. "You made the little girl cry! Boohoo!"

The others laughed as they closed their distance to her. The beautiful sapphire-haired girl screamed, closing her eyes; and that only made them laugh louder. The four men pulled her robe off and tossed it onto the floor. No more than one second later when the robe was thrown, four gun shots were heard. A moment of pure silence followed. The girl opened her eyes, only to see a young man. In his hands were two dual guns he calls Eyeteeth. Smoke was puffing from it, and he blew it away. He had a well-built body. The male demon had brown hair and crimson eyes. His whole body was decked in maroon.

"Looks like my prey went down easy," He stated, pulling one of the four corpses over his shoulder, about to turn away, but looked at the girl. "You're not hurt, are you?

The girl could not answer. She simply stared. Who was this man? What prey? What is he talking about? Thousands; and even millions of questions traced through her head. As much as she wanted to ask, her mouth wasn't cooperating. None of them said anything for a long time. Eventually, the male got tired of the quietness and decided to speak up.

"You seem hurt. Come with me. I can help you," He said, offering her a hand.

Help me? Did he say help me? How can I know I can trust him or not? I'm not sure what to do… She thought. Once again, she stared at him with utmost curiosity. His smiling face and offering hand seemed warm, but there was some kind of aura around him… That aura had a deathly smell to it… And somehow, she just reached for his hand…


TO BE CONTINUED…