Disclaimer: All characters listed will be given credit to their owners, unless they are stated as my own oc. Some chapters will be suitable for all, others may be more "mature". A disclaimer will be stated with each chapter/story.

Characters:

My oc: Naerys Wyvern & Mikoto Draken

Chapter 1

The night was far from the quiet she was used to out in the rural countryside, but sadly she was destined to move to a large nightly city. A place she knew nothing about nor where to go. All she knew was there was something here she had to find, but even her omnipotent dragon mother and guardians couldn't reveal more to her. So the female wandered the streets, wondering where or when exactly the item could be and what the item would be. She hoped it would soon call out to her so she could return to her home, in the quiet forests.

As many sirens and noises going off around every corner, the female could easily sense and point out the gang members that roamed almost every block looking for their next customer or trick. The city always made the female feel uncomfortable, hoping to avoid any form of harassment.

Looking back down at her note, trying to find some hint in its words: "Follow the red flamed yokai." What did that even mean?! What yokai? Red flamed?

What trouble was she being set up for?

The female sighed and continued her way down the street. The only other thing other than her bags and the note was a location for a hotel. But, of course, the female was incredibly lost, and being in a foreign city with only what appeared to be roughens on the streets, she would be wandering in circles for hours.

The female wandered down what she thought was just another turn on the main road, only to find she had stumbled into a significant alleyway. As she turned around to head back onto the main street, she was confronted by two prominent men. She could already predict something terrible was going to happen.

"Hey there, little girlie. What are you doing out so late at night and all alone?" One of the men spoke first, his voice rough and his words slightly slurred. The female rolled her eyes and groaned; she had no time for this.

"Answer him when he speaks to you, little lady!" Shouted the other male.

"Look, guys, I'm sure you're both really nice and very friendly, but I don't have time for this. Also, I don't answer to 'little girlie' or 'little lady.' I have a name."

"We didn't ask. Nor do we care." Said the second male.

"She's feisty. I think the boss would like her. But I want to play with her first, and then we can take her to the boss." The female looked at the males as if to say, 'Are you serious right now?'

The female then placed her stuff on the ground and faced the males again. She knew if she didn't defend herself, her prediction would come to fruition. She sighed, lowering her head just for a moment, then raised just enough for her now glowing eyes to shine in the darkness. Her horns and tail were now on display for the two males to see. Usually, this alone would be enough to scare off any unwanted advances, but the reaction the two males gave was not one she had anticipated.

Instead of the typical motions of them looking at each other and then runoff, the two men looked at each other and smirked. They, then, peered at the female with a grin of sharp demon-like teeth and dark eyes.

'Well, this isn't good. Of course, they aren't human, but why couldn't I smell that before now?!' The female thought to herself.

"Oh yeah, the boss is really going to like this one. She's got balls. But I still want a go at her first." Both men started forward, causing the female to retreat further into the alley. If she was going to fight, she needed more room than where she was currently. There were too many dumpsters and trash piles around. She would also have to think quickly because the men took two with each step she took.

Her tail's end fanned out and created a flat razor-like appendage. The air around them became cold and frozen. The walls and ground became slick with ice. Once she was backed up as far as she could go, she would have no choice but to fight or fly. She hated flying.

As the men closed in on her, something in her switched on; she would use the power from her wings to boost herself onto the wall and bounce over the two men. She started for the shorter of the two males, which was only by like an inch or so, and managed to propel herself over his head, smacking him in the face with her tail. The female was sure she was home free, that was until she felt a hard yank on her tail, and she suddenly went soaring backward. The more prominent man must have sensed what she would do because he had a firm grip on her tail and slung her at what felt like a hundred miles an hour. When she finally stopped, her body left a massive dent in the wall and flopped forward onto the concrete. The sensation of weakness and dizziness suddenly took over, as well as the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth.

The female tried to lift her head, but any form of movement shot a stabbing pain throughout her body. When she thought the men were going to beat her more, she heard a commotion. She lifted her head despite the pain, her vision was blurred, but she still could make out shapes of more men, about five maybe. There was one that stood in the very front, in the middle. It was too dark to make out any of their details, but whoever they were seemed to make the two men around her cower.

"B-boss?! W-what are you doing here?" The male to her right seemed to speak first.

'Boss?' She thought to herself, through the shot of pain, and still managed to mouth the word. One of the four other men stepped forward in front of the male in the center.

"What are you two idiots doing?! You're causing a scene! And beating up on an innocent woman?! What's the matter with you?! Too pussy to take on the rivals, but you can kick around a woman all day?"

"W-we were trying to break in this girl for you. Y-you'd like her!"

"Yeah! She's not just any human. She carries the scent of a dragon. Look, she has horns and a tail." More pain shot through her head and neck as the male to the left lifted the female's head. She whimpered and felt tears stream down her face from the pain.

"You idiots! What would make you think it would be a good idea to beat the life out of a dragon?! Are you asking for trouble?!" The one male that had stepped forward from the group yelled at them. Did he know about dragons? How?

He stomped forward, and for some reason, the female thought he was coming for her, but instead, he destroyed the two guys around her. Unsure of what exactly happened, she only heard their screams and then nothing. If this guy could do whatever it was that he did, what would he do to her?

She watched as his shoes stopped next to her. She closed her eyes, waiting for whatever hit that was coming, but nothing happened. Then the shoes moved away from her and headed back towards the group. The male spoke quietly, only for the front man to hear. The female knew she wouldn't be able to hold her consciousness much longer. What were they planning? Were they going to leave her there to bleed out? She whimpered as she tried to look one more time. Another male was approaching her, as the male in front and the rest of the group turned away and started walking away. In a quick glimpse of a street lamp, she noticed the male in front had long, bright red hair. Part of his hair was in a large bun, while the rest fell to the front, on each side of his face. Then as her body was lifted, unconsciousness took over.