'Dragon Fly' was a bar downtown that Sean always ended up at. It was near his place, and near his work too. Tons of his buddies from work was usually there but not tonight.

Not when a psycho was running around town.

He sat at the bar, and Alex (The bartender) poured him another drink.

"Thanks Lex." Said Jay, coming over to sit next to Sean and she nodded, getting him a glass of rum too.

Sean stared ahead, swallowing hard. He wasn't in the talking mood.

"You're not usually a happy camper are you?" taunted Jay with a smirk.

Sean clenched his jaw and just brought the glass to his lips, "Rough night."

"You were working?"

He shook his head no.

"Ah," Jay said knowingly, sharing a grin with Alex who leaned on the bar. They were good friends. "Girls."

"Can't live with em, can't live without em." Alex joked but was half serious

Sean looked at her confused until Jay explained, "If you're going to drink here every night, get to know your bartender more." Jay joked, "Free Booze."

Alex walked off.

"..and she's a lesbian," Jay whispered to him.

Sean couldn't help but snicker and shake his head. Jay was alright to him, too bad he was on another force.

"Not working either?" he asked Jay.

Jay shook his head no, and Sean noticed he now wore a backwards hat on his head. Same old large black wind breaker on. "Nope. Even though we SHOULD be helping you guys catch this guy..Raditch thinks you can do it on your own. He's a lazy son of a bitch."

"That he is fella's." came a voice

They turned to Spinner and Tracker coming in. Now they were working.

"You're suppose to be out on the streets warning people to get home," Sean taunted them, "Not getting a bottle of beer while on the case."

Spinner rolled his eyes, "There's a big highschool dance going on tonight, there are no kids on the streets and there's plenty of chauffeurs at the Prom."

Sean scoffed, bit the end of his tounge and took another gulp of his rum. They HAD to remind him of Emma being at Prom.

"What's up your ass?" Teased Tracker, leaning and standing at the bar to get a beer from Alex.

"Girl troubles." answered Jay.

"Not-" Sean glared at him, "Shut up."

Jay chuckled.

((((((****)))

Emma came home later, it was dark and her apartment was too. She had texted Sean, telling him to come back to her place and it took him a few minutes to say he was on his way.

She took her dress off, staying in her pair of lace black panties and a white tank top. She sighed as she sat on her bed, and then laid down. Sean was taking a while so she laid down, her eyes heavy. She was drifting to sleep when she finally went for a small nap. At hearing a noise, her eyes slowly opened again, and Sean was walking over to her side of the bed.

He was already shirtless, the moonlight shining in her window was highlighting his features, eyes and body with it's light.

She cuddled a little more in her pillow as his hand soothed up the blanket that laid over her legs, until he pulled them down. Her legs, thighs, and ass bare out. He almost groaned just looking down at her. He crawled over to the other side of her, both looking straight into anothers eyes.

"did you have fun?" he asked.

She shook her head slightly.

"Did..." he drifted off, his eyes looking down her body and ran his hand down her thigh, "Did he try to fuck you?" he clenched his jaw

She was too sleepy to be mad. Plus, she saw the pain in his eyes and fear. And he smelt a little like rum. Clearly it wasn't easy for him to think of her on date with another guy.

"No, as a matter of fact he did not try to fuck me."

He looked back at her. "And?"

"And what?"

"And are you going out with him now?"

She was reluctant to answer that, thinking it was obvious. Of course not. It was then she saw the insecurity in Sean's eyes. She couldn't believe she made him feel this way. He could get any girl he wanted yet he was wondering if she wanted him. And it looked like it'd be the end of the world if she didn't.

Still though, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. Consider it pay back for him making her feel her own insecurities because of him for the past month and the crap he still put her through. He was lucky she loved him.

Yup. Truth was out, she was in love with him.

She had went to the bathroom, before he turned the corner into it as well. He shoved her up against the counter of the sink, bowing his head down to kiss her deeply and cupped her face before she pulled back..Her hands gripped the counter behind her tightly.

When he broke the kiss to suck her neck, she gasped. He pulled her tank top down, springing her breasts free and mauled her tits, squeezing them roughly, biting at her nipples, burying his face in her creamy flesh before bending and pushing her shirt up to kiss down her stomach and ripped down her panties.

she shivered, leaning back and spreading her legs wider where he bent down. He pulled one of her thighs up and over his shoulder to rest. Using his thumb to tease her clit, he then used both his thumbs to part her swollen lips and expose her tight bud. He softly licked, tasted, hearing her whimper and feeling her shake by him just doing it lightly. He sucked harder, and she couldn't help the whimpers, the breathless moans.

Sean swirled his tongue around, teasing her clit. She was whimpering, her hips shifting as he tasted her and he felt himself harden to the point of pain at her desperate moans and pleas. She was so sweet, her body so hot, he lightly nipped her clit just to hear her gasp and clench her fingers though his hair

Emma was going to scream, and she did, hoping after that her father didn't hear. She could even feel Sean smirking as he went down on her, his hand moving up to hold her mouth and with the other hand that wasn't trying to hold herself up, went on top of his, trying to shut her own mouth up too before they got caught.

It was a beautiful site, a guy going down on his lover, her frame shaking around him, her legs over his muscular shoulders and shaking. His hand was over her mouth, and her hips were arching up to meet his hungry mouth, coming close to climax.

He caught her legs over his shoulders, cupped her ass in his hands and feasted on her pussy until she went screamed in pleasure and moaned again

He lifted two fingers together, rubbed their tips over her dripping hole, then pushed them slowly inside. Her hands gripped the edge of the counter again as she moaned, her inner muscles clenching around his thick fingers.

He stood back over her, thrusting his fingers inside her as he kissed back around her breasts and stood between her thighs. She had her head tossed back, moaning in delight and eyes closed. She was incredibly hot, her body trembling, his fingers pushing deeper and deeper until buried to the knuckle. He pulled them back and thrust them in again, fast and smooth, feeling her hips jerk with awareness.

"Oh my god, please," Emma finally begged, lifting her head up to rest it on his chest as he fingered her harder and felt her hands clench his shirt.

"Please what?" he caressed her hair with his other hand.

Her eyes stayed shut, tightly, and she could feel her orgasm coming but she wanted him, burried deep in her. "Fuck me," she panted, "Please!" she raised her head from his chest, giving him such a pleading look and he lost it.

It only took two seconds for her and him to unzip his pants and him to position himself between her thighs and into her sex. Once in, he fucked her hard up against the sink. It made you wonder if he was fucking her or the sink and the poor girl just happened to be between them for how hard the sink shook and banged when Emma was pressed back against it.

She came fast and hard, her body jerking up as her hips bucked, her pussy clamping tight around his big cock. She gave a sob as her body twisted on the sink before lifting her ass off of it again to burry as much of him as she could before she fell back down. Exhausted. Lifeless. Panting for air.

She shivered, knowing there was more to come as Sean's hands kept running up and down her arms, soothing her and whispering to her but his hard on still pressing against her stomach. He hadn't come yet.

She wanted to help with that too.

It was quiet for a moment before he said with such fear in his voice, "Please don't leave me for Peter."

She opened her eyes, looking at Sean in disbelief before smiled at him, enjoying the way he smiled back. "I don't want Peter, you idiot." she told him, "And I definitely had never or let anyone fuck me like that before."

As her eyes gazed into his, they shimmered back and forth as she took his beauty in. He grinned more, and Emma couldn't decide if she loved his smirks or grin more. He looked so charming, so happy. He loved the way she looked at him- so special and worthy. Her heart pounded and nearly exploded as he inhaled deeply and confessed, "I love you, Emma."

He watched her bite down on her smiling lower lip but was confused on why she was backing him up slightly to slide off the counter until he turned for her to push him up against it.

"Em." he said with a chuckle, wondering what she was doing until he groaned when she kissed around his jawline lightly, and began to stroke him long and hard. He did not want to know how she was so good at that. Like a pro. "Oh fuck, Emma."

She felt his cock throbbing in her hand. It was so thick and big, she was shocked she hadn't really looked at it before now, she sure as hell let him put it inside her. She couldn't believe this fit in her.

He was enormous and her mouth went dry with a combination of excitement and fear. She bent down when he had closed his eyes and she loved the sound of his gasp when she took him into her mouth. He groaned and a bead of white formed in the tip of his member. Emma smiled and licked the bead, tasting it before bobbing her head back on his shift. His hands started to run through her blonde hair so softly, gently.

Manny said guys usually tried to 'deep throat' a girl, but Sean wasn't forcing anything on her. And she liked it that way. He was groaning so much though she knew he was trying his best not to snap. She was so good though.

Wanting more, she swirled her tongue around his head, then sucked him into her mouth again. She put him in as far as he could go, relaxing her throat, and he almost came right there before he bent and grabbed her, and leaning her back over the sink. He entered her again, and she cried out still feeling sensitive from coming just minutes before but he was thrusting right up into her g-spot, forcing her to come again.

"Sean, I can't!" she cried out breathlessly, putting her hands on his shoulders as he leaned over her, his hips crashing into hers.

His fingers graved into her hips. "You can, and you will."

"I'm going to scream!" she warned, quite loudly.

Sean didn't care. If Snake came in, so be it. He was fucking his daughter and he wasn't going to stop. She drove him nuts, he was in love with her, and he wasn't going anywhere. She was his and he was hopelessly hers.

She was so tight even still, and he was almost there.

"Oh, yes," she moaned, leaning back on the counter and tilting her hips. He kept pushing until he finally filled her, his penis buried to the hilt, her hot body wrapped so tightly around his flesh, her heartbeat echoed his. Sliding his hands under her bare ass, he scooped her against him, then lowered her to the floor, kneeling over her. He began to move, deep smooth strokes, as his cock left and filled her body again and again.

"Mmmm," she moaned, her hands clutching his arms, her hips moving with his strokes.

"Oh, baby," he groaned, burying his face in her neck as he began to thrust harder. He finally came. Hot semen blasted her core, waves of his release erupting as he shouted his climax.

The rush of heat took her over the edge. Emma cried out as she came for the second time. Third time? She couldn't remember anymore. Her whole body melted like body and he was still panting above her.

(((**)))

"I can't.." Emma drifted with a small giggle, leaning her shoulder against the bathroom door frame after their shower and wearing a black silk housecoat. It was short but didn't give him any idea after the round they just had.

He had walked out the door with his boxers on but found Emma not following after him to bed. She could barely stand up in the shower too.

He chuckled shortly, going over to her and picked her up bridal style. "You know that's only going to boost my ego, right?"

She didn't care. He deserved to have it boosted.

They laid in her bed and she blushed hard as she laid in his arms, "Hopefully my Dad's not here.."

"I think I heard him go out. Must of got a call." Sean murmured against her hair, closing his eyes. Emma was almost drifted off when he spoke up, "..you didn't say it back."

She fluttered her eyes open, and then recalled what he had met. She melted more into him and playfully replied, "I love you too."

He smiled, and shut his eyes, both of them drifting into the sleep they both needed.

(((***))))

"Who is it?" Snake said to the other cops on duty, Spinner and Tracker. It was after midnight and pitch black, but cops surrounded the high school building and Spinner shared a look with Tracker.

"We got a call from the principle," Spinner told Snake, who was walking awfully fast to the crime scene. "Didn't see anything, but found her."

Her. He knew Emma was home, but there was so many other young girls it could of been.

"Sir, you don't want to go over there." Tracker warned, trying to push him back, "It's one of your daughters friends."

He stopped, and turned to them, "Manny?" he choked out. She was like his own. He pushed Tracker and turned to see the victim when they wouldn't answer him and the sight almost made him want to puke. "Darcy."

The girl was dead, with 'PRIDE' cut into her thighs where her dress had been pulled up. She leaned on the brick wall, and her eyes had been cut out, let alone had the stab wounds.

Snake turned quickly, his mouth fallen and eyes burning. Cop sirens were heard all around. Then all you heard was him puking.

Spinner cringed and looked at Tracker.

(((**)))

Sean listened to the message on his answering machine.

Snake: Sean? Sean it's Archie. P-please go watch Emma for a few days. I have to take care of some things. He..he got another victim, Sean. It's Darcy. Darcy's dead

Sean listened to what sounded like Snake choking on tears.

Snake: Just watch Emma.

There was some snuffles, and then a click, then nothing. Then his machine beeped, letting him know there was no more messages.

Sean hadn't got that message until he got home the next day. His eyes widened and he grabbed his jacket, running back to Emma's.

Her own friend. Her own fucking friend got murdered.

The killer was close..

Had Emma heard the news yet?

...was Emma safe?

((**))

Emma wasn't in her room, or the living room when he got there. The lights were still out, but the tv in the living room on.

"Emma?" he turned his head back and forth, "EMMA!?"

He heard her, her light crying and ran back into her room and into her bathroom. Seems when your best friend had been murdered, you'd want to stick around a bathroom incase you threw up again.

She looked absolutely torn up, and small. She had her knees curled to her chest, tears down her cheeks and puffy eyes, red nose.

He bent right down to her, sitting down next to her and pulled her into his arms. He cradled her all night, and she didn't stop crying.

Who could blame her?

"Shh," he whispered, caressing her hair as she sobbed into his chest, her body trembling.

(((**)))

Joey Jeremiah walked to his door, kissing his young daughter Angie's head before walking to it.

The cartoon of the road runner and the coyotie played in the background as his kid watched it. He chuckled as he opened the door, to look at who it was and his eyes widened.

"Snake"

He looked like hall, his tall frame hunched over, eyes red and hadn't looked like he slept in days

"what are you doing here?" Joey asked

Snake looked away, shamed he had come here. Joey had a family but, but he needed help. ."That sicko is still out there Joey. Killing more groups of 7 victims. This is his third round and he's on his second out of the seven. I-" he got choked up.

Joey looked like he cared and felt for Snake but he shook his head, "Snake I retired. I can't do this."

"I understand." Snake nodded, "It's just, you're the only one I trust. Emma's friend was killed."

Joey's mouth hung. "Snake, I'm so sorry. Is Emma okay?"

"Would you..would you watch her if I'm working Joe?"

"Ofcourse."

Snake nodded thankfully and turned. If he had Joey watch her by day, and Sean by night, Snake could work all night and day to catch this son of a bitch.

AN : Oh no! Poor Emma..and does this mean she's a potential victim too? Start guessing you guys! Who the heck could it be!? You've seen them by now (That's my only hint hehe).