"There's no way out of this room, I'm afraid." Jose laughs, sending shivers up the young girl's spine. "I'll. I'll scream" she struggles to say as tears of fear start to run down her face. Now she truly regrets having accepted having made the trip alone, no Keitaro to save her this time.

 Shinobu closes her eyes tight, hoping that when she opens them, she will find that it has been nothing more than dream and she will wake in her home to the protection of her friends and the loving eyes of her Sempai. But as Shinobu slowly re-opens her eyes, that very same teacher is still standing at the doorway of her room. What she thought was a dream was indeed a very real nightmare.

"No! Don't touch me!" Shinobu screams, hoping with all her heart that someone would hear her. "You can't scream all you want, you tight little tart, but no one is going to hear you scream." Jose laughs as he taps the wall beside him, "These rooms are sound proof, a little addition that I find very useful for my little trips." He adds as he closes the gap between he and Shinobu who now sits huddled in one corner of the room her knees held up to her chin, her eyes clenched tight hoping that this nightmare would end.

  "Ah, is the little baby afraid?" laughs Jose as he kneels next to Shinobu's leg and begins to lick it with his tongue, "Don't worry baby I'll make this nice and slow." He said as he continues, "No!" Shinobu yelled as she desperately tried to remove Jose as he tried to remove her panties by any means needed.

"Give me a little peak bitch!" he screamed as he continued to try and remove her underwear as she kicked and screamed every step of the way. "I think the little lady said to stop, asswipe." Jose feels the ice cold barrel of a gun as it is pined against his temple, and freezes with utter fear not knowing how to react.

 "How the hell did you know that I was in here?" Jose asks to the unknown figure holding the gun to his temple. "Let just say that I have a nose for things like you." He answers flatly his deep voice booming throughout the room. "I want you to get up slowly, or you may find your brains redecorating the walls." The lone figure continues, as Jose obeys without so much as a word.

 Now both Jose and the mysterious man are standing tall, as Jose looks up at the man several inches taller that he, his eyes grow in utter disbelief, he knows who this man is, and he is going to take him down.  

"You!" Jose hisses as he slumps his body down into a crouch, opening his mouth in a wild snarl, revealing a set of unusually large canines. "You're going to pay for what you did to the others Archangel!" Jose growls as he launches himself at the mysterious youth in the long black trench coat and the dark red glasses.

Moving with much more speed than the creature, the Archangel moves swiftly out of the line of Jose's attack, slamming him into the ground with one powerful punch of his fist. Jose now finds himself staring down the barrel of the Archangel's large sliver revolver. Jose can smell the traces of silver left as the bullet screamed down the 15 inch barrel of the gun, Jose knows that this is the very same gun killed his bothers and sisters.

 "Time to join your friends in hell vampire." Archangel says flatly, as the large click of the cocking revolver echoes amongst the sound proof room. "Please, man, don't kill me, look you can keep the girl if you want just don't kill me." Jose pleads with the Archangel.

Across the room, Shinobu still shivers with fear, as she feels the piercing silver eyes of the man with the revolver fall upon her. Shinobu tries to hide from his gaze, but as she stares into his eyes, he does not see the same lust and death that she saw in Jose's eyes.

In the stranger eyes, she sees only the great sorrow that comes from loosing the ones you love, and Shinobu knows that no harm will come to her that night. She cannot help but blush at the stranger, which Jose has named Archangel. Yes, Shinobu thinks, my very own guardian angel.

Jose continues to plead with the Archangel as he turns his face to look at Shinobu,  Jose smiles thinking that he has prolonged his life a little longer. "Sorry, I don't bargain with traitors." The Archangel answers an immense anger betrayed in his voice.

 A large boom shakes the room as the Archangel pulls the trigger and splatters Jose's blood and gray matter all over the wall. Removing a small bottle from his jacket, the Archangel begins to bathe both the body of the once living vampire, known simply as Jose and the blood stains that his exploded head has created with the water that he holds inside.

Both the body and the blood stains begin to instantly disappear as they are bathe with the liquid until there is nothing left of the gruesome death that took place here only moments ago.

 Looking down at Shinobu, the Archangel smiles a warm inviting smile at the young girl, which fills her with assurance that everything is going to be all right. "Do me a favor and lock the windows next time you hear something." the Archangel speaks, his Japanese flawless, in a low soothing voice, that once again fills Shinobu with a overpowering sense of safety, which she cannot ignore.

 "Well see you around, mon petit." He ushers slowly as he walks into one of the many shadows which has filled the room and almost seems to melt into it. Snapping herself back into action, she rushes to turn on the lights, but when she does, her mysterious savior is no where to be seen, her only companion is the warm summer's breeze that enters through the still opened window.

Shinobu walks over to the window, and cannot help but smile as she glances down and spies a young man walking away from her building, his long black trench coat dancing with the wind. Closing her window, Shinobu climbs into bed, not bothering to put on her pajamas and is asleep before her head touches the pillow.