Author's Note: Sorry about not saying anything in the Porlogue I'm new at posting. Anyways I hope you read, review and enjoy my fic. I may not own any of the book characters but I claim the ones I've created. (Although I wouldn't mind if Gregori was all mine) sorry had to add that. On another note again please enjoy the stroy and please tell me what you think about it.

Chapter 1

Walking out of the hotel she pulled her trench coat closer to her body. Her blonde hair fell to the middle of her back and danced with the gentle wind that passed by. Her knee high stiletto boots that hugged her legs made a clacking sound as they hit the sidewalk. As she walked past an alley four young men in clothing smelling of sweat and alcohol came out, each brandishing a blade of shorts. A gasp escaped the woman as she took an involuntary step back.

"Lady just hand over all the good stuff and maybe we'll leave you alone," one punk said as he started to inch closer. The woman took a step backwards and shoved a hand in her mouth to prevent any sound from escaping as her shoulders began to slowly shake.

"Hey this my just be fun look at her shaking," another said as he came more fully out of the ally and began to surround her blocking all escape. The woman then dropped her hand and laughter erupted into the night. A slow smile played on the woman's mouth as she looked down at her feet as her hair fell around her face.

"You boys should really be at home getting ready for school tomorrow. Oh and it's not fear I'm shaking with its anticipation on teaching you snot nosed punks a lesson in manners,"

"You nuts lady," said another punk as the air started to fill with an unknown tension.

"I'm not sure want to find out,"

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At that the four punks lunged at her blades planing on cutting anything in their path. Viewing from his perch on top of the building he watched as she threw a punch at one kids stomach as he doubled over she got down low and sweep the feet from under another. After a few moments of throwing kicks and punched she had been able to collect all the blades from them while effectively making them eat the pavement. All four blades in one hand she threw them and punks laying on the ground. Each blade missing the owners head by centimeters.

"Now you boys go home before you really get hurt,"

"Yes ma'am," they said in unison picking up the blades and tripping over their own feet as they hurried away from the woman who had beaten them. He watched at she stared after them for a moment then turned her attention in his direction. Her deep blue gaze locking with his in a knowing look.

What do you want now? She questioned as she continued to try and read him. He had dark lengths of hair that reached mid back, and was tied in place by a small strip of leather in between the shoulders. His dark blue shirt was making a nice contrast with his deep jade green eyes. Dress pants adorned his lower body as he crouched on the rooftop.

Who said I wanted anything his jade gaze was taking in her face from the distance.

You've been following me for a week and I want to know why? He could have sworn they never lost eye contact until she disappeared from where she stood. She now stood behind him with a blade pressed into his throat. "Now tell me what you want or you may not talk for the rest of your life,"

"It would be easier to talk without the kunai you know,"

"Yes, I know that but how else will I get you to answer me," a crooked smile played at the corner of his perfect mouth and her heart stopped for a second. Then his form dissolved into the air, before she could move his arm came around her waist pulling back her into his body while his other hand slid lightly over her throat. Breath slammed from her lungs and she felt her bodies response the second his hands touched her, his breath on her neck made her legs feel like they may not support her weight.

"All you had to do was ask," his tongue swept over her pulse, a frown creasing his lips. "Who has marked you other then me," he asked thinking out loud.

"How thick is your skull,"

"Why do you ask,"

"No reason," she said as her leg came up and made contact with his head, he staggered back a step in shock releasing her from his hold. Holding her kunai at the ready as she put some distance between them,"Come out you blood sucking fiends and fight,"

His birthmark began to burn and he turned his head to see three vampires appear out of the shadows. Their skin was pulled taut over their skulls, eyes sunken in the socket. Tufts of white hair hung on each grotesque head. Worn cloths hung in tatters from their macabre bodies. "I would have thought you dead by now girl," one said in a shower of spittle.

"I thought you would have remembered my name creature since I gave you the scar that mares you oh so perfect face," Haruka said sarcasm dripping from every words. A growl came from deep in the creatures throat as he started to move forward, but a hand was placed in his path telling him to stay put. With a snort he stepped back for the moment.

"Seiji how pleasant to see you," another said as he let his arm fall back to his side, eyes glowing with hate.

"I knew I remembered you from somewhere Kurota-san, but where I cannot seem to remember," Seiji said sarcasm dripping from his words as he gave a formal bow, never taking his eyes from the creature.

"I hate to speed this up but I have things to do,"

"Do not worry girl you will be on time for your death," Kurota said as all three vampires began to lung at the two of them. Seiji and Haruka exchanged a quick look The hidden one first their minds both said as she began to close the distance between them with a sprint. His hands twined together as he held them low, she placed one foot in his hands and he hosted her in the air. Haruka somersaulted up through the air then stretched out one leg so the heel of her boot hit the hiding vampire's chest head on. As she fell back to the ground she made a quick hand sign and murmured Hikari. The vampire burst into flames burning from the inside out.

Haruka reached out her hands for Seiji's outstretched ones as she fell, once close enough they grabbed hold at the wrists and Seiji spun her in a circle at staff length. One foot made contact with the head of one vampire as the other foot sank its heel into another's chest. With her heel still stuck in the vampires chest and the force from Haruka and Seiji spinning in a circle the vampire was slammed into Kurota who looked none to happy as he was knocked to the ground with his comrade. Seiji set her down on her feet as she started to make hands signs again she murmured Hikari and the vampire hit with her heel burst into flames.

Seiji had already plunged his fist into the vampire with the now lopsided head, as soon as he pulled it out a kunai hit the heart. Hand signs made and the right word murmured the heart turned to dusk, before the vampire could shirk lighting hit the body and turned it to ash. The only one left was Kurota who now was on his feet again eyes wide with shock.

"Let me handle this," Hakura said throwing a couple of kunai into Kurota's chest, she did her hand signs and at last said Hikari. A screech filled the air as Kurota turned to dusk.

After the wind blow away the last bit of ash from the vampires a figure now stepped out of the shadows his hands clapping in applause.

"I'd say that was a job well done," the man said his eyes moving over both of them his face giving nothing away.

"I am Seiji Yakashima and you must be Gabriel Daratrazanoff-san I'm honored to have finally meet you," Seiji said extending his hand to the other man.

"As it is an honor to meet you, and please just call me Gabriel," he said taking the extended arm at the wrist in a warriors shake.

"I'm sorry to break up the introductions but what the hell were the two of you thinking meeting one another at a vampire hunt or is it the testosterone," Haruka stood arms folded across her chest as her foot taped out an impatient rhythm. Her trench coat was now open for all to see that she wore a corset like leather top that exposed her shoulders under the jacket. She wore a knee length skirt of the same materiel with slits up high on the thigh on either side, rest on mid thigh was a holster for kunai and throwing stars. Seiji could only stare at the soft curves of her body, and the slight contrast of her skin to the dark brown leather.

"My apologies, would you give us the honor of your name," Seiji gave a bow at the waist as he spoke, as a show of respect.

"Why should I tell a couple of baka anything. I'm out of here," she turned on her heels and gave a wave behind her. Before she made it to the edge of the roof her stomach did a flip and began to churn into a violent storm. "Not now," her arms around her stomach as she doubled over with the pain falling hard on her knees. A moment later Seiji was at her side lifting her into his arms. "Put me down or you'll get hurt," she bit out through the pain.

"I will not allow you to hit the ground,"

"Whatever," her eyes closed and her body went limp in his arms. A light began to glow around her body soft at first then it began to get brighter. Seiji gave a slight yelp as his arms began to burn nearly dropping Haruka to the ground. Gabriel used the air to make a cushion as she fell, setting her lightly on the ground.

"She told you to put her down nii-san I don't know why you never listen," a female said her green eyes danced with laughter as she sat on the ledge of the building. She was dressed in a long black skirt and a form fitting black top with spaghetti straps, long sleeves were tied to her arms and were draped over her lap. The shoes she wore were simple black boots and her long black hair was left flying in the wind.

"Motoko-chan go back to the house,"

"But why nii-san this is just so much more fun. I don't think I've ever seen you fall over yourself like that," she got up, walked past her bother and over to Gabriel, "Konichwa Gabriel-san I'm Motoko Yakashima, Seiji's little sister," Gabriel looked a little startled when Motoko held out her hand, he hadn't sensed another being in the area and yet here she was. He reached out his hand and she took it her grip at the wrist in the warriors shake. "Now that wasn't so hard,"

"Motoko-chan what are you doing here?"

"Mom said her beloved eldest son was ignoring her and that the girl's name is Haruka Takashi daughter to the mage that helped her escaped the village when she was younger. And that when she fell unconscious that you weren't suppose to physically touch her or you'd get hurt, like you just did," she said with a laugh as Seiji came up behind her his hand moving over her throat, arms already healed.

"You know sometimes dear sister I could strangle you,"

"I know but you won't, not only that but tousan and kaasan would use you for target practice," Motoko did a graceful turn out of her bother's hand and hoped over to where Haruka lay on the ground, light still glowing around her body.

"Wait are you saying that your mother is..."

"Hai Rika Daratrazanoff and tousan is Raiden Dragonseeker, the Yakashima is for in Japan. I can even prove the Dragonseeker blood in my veins," Seiji said pulling up the left corner of his shirt to reveal the dragon birth mark.

"Ah boys we need to get sleeping beauty out of here now the light barrier is starting to turn blue, which if I remember correctly means she may be getting weak," Motoko said using the air around her to lift Haruka off the ground.

"Bring her to my house, it isn't that far. I already sent word to Francesca that we are on are way,"