Disclaimer: Me no own RK you know sue.
Life at Gunpoint
By Black Chaos
Chapter 1: Sharing
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Gunpoint. The worst spot to be in. Misao held her hands up as the gun kissed the back of her neck. {How did I get myself into this?} Misao's mind raced as she tried to think up a way to get out of the gunman's view. Her arms weren't useable; they were being constantly watched. {My legs!} Misao fiercely let her spiked heel gore at her captive's leg. He screamed in pain and dropped. She whirled around and grabbed his throat with her gloved hand. Misao looked at the man that had held her at gunpoint. Her jade eyes roamed over her surroundings. She saw that not a single human being was in sight.
A wide grin spread across Misao's face. There, flashing, gleaming in the faint twilight was a set of glistening fangs. A vampire. Misao was a vampire. The vampire sank her fangs into the man's neck, lapping up the blood that ran down his neck. She left her victim in the street, her sign hanging from the Japanese maple he was laying under. Her sign was a white rose with the tips of the petals stained with blood. The rose hung dripping from the tree, tied with an elegant scarlet ribbon.
{Fresh blood. Nothing like it!} Misao was crazed from her kill. The sent of blood hung heavily in the air. {Where is that darn.} Misao was interrupted by the presence of another vampire. She whirled around, long braid whipping in the night's breeze; there, standing half hidden in the shadows, was a tall man. She looked over him; his eyes were a cold icy blue, hair a black as the night around them, and his body was well toned.
"Nice night to be out huh?" Misao said with a devilish grin. She stood holding a white rose with her thumb and forefinger. The other vampire walked over to her and smiled slightly.
"Next time ask a fellow vampire to drink with you before you drain a victim. It's a polite think to do." The man ice-blue eyes danced with amusement as he looked at Misao's slender frame.
"Hey, why don't you finish what I started? He still had a good bit of blood in him. If you don't mind drinking after a stranger." Misao laughed at the look the man gave her; his eyes bolted open and his mouth dropped open.
"I'm Aoshi Shinomori. And yes I think I'll take my chances upon drinking after you, little ninja." Aoshi looked down at the girl, preserved at age 18, she would be beautiful and youthful looking forever. (A great catch) Aoshi thought with a small smile.
"My name is Misao. Sorry but I don't know my last name. Other wise I'd tell you, Aoshi." Misao blushed a brilliant crimson as Aoshi closed the space between them with three great strides. He looked down into jade pools and was lost. He took her hand in his own, surprised at how perfectly it fit, and brushed his lips across her skin. He let her hand fall, and walked around her to the man, drank a little, and vanished. Misao stood so stunned, that she fell to her knees and could not move. {Aoshi.. Aoshi.. Aoshi!} Her body screamed for the other vampire's touch.
Author's Notes: Sorry this is not very long but hey I'm just getting started. Anywho, let's cut straight to the point, e-mail me anything that you can on vampires. I'll be doing research, but I don't have much time, sooo I'll prob. go off of what I do know.
I won't update for a while so if you want chapters out faster you'd better be clicking that 'submit review' button!
Go ahead click the button you KNOW you wanna!
Life at Gunpoint
By Black Chaos
Chapter 1: Sharing
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Gunpoint. The worst spot to be in. Misao held her hands up as the gun kissed the back of her neck. {How did I get myself into this?} Misao's mind raced as she tried to think up a way to get out of the gunman's view. Her arms weren't useable; they were being constantly watched. {My legs!} Misao fiercely let her spiked heel gore at her captive's leg. He screamed in pain and dropped. She whirled around and grabbed his throat with her gloved hand. Misao looked at the man that had held her at gunpoint. Her jade eyes roamed over her surroundings. She saw that not a single human being was in sight.
A wide grin spread across Misao's face. There, flashing, gleaming in the faint twilight was a set of glistening fangs. A vampire. Misao was a vampire. The vampire sank her fangs into the man's neck, lapping up the blood that ran down his neck. She left her victim in the street, her sign hanging from the Japanese maple he was laying under. Her sign was a white rose with the tips of the petals stained with blood. The rose hung dripping from the tree, tied with an elegant scarlet ribbon.
{Fresh blood. Nothing like it!} Misao was crazed from her kill. The sent of blood hung heavily in the air. {Where is that darn.} Misao was interrupted by the presence of another vampire. She whirled around, long braid whipping in the night's breeze; there, standing half hidden in the shadows, was a tall man. She looked over him; his eyes were a cold icy blue, hair a black as the night around them, and his body was well toned.
"Nice night to be out huh?" Misao said with a devilish grin. She stood holding a white rose with her thumb and forefinger. The other vampire walked over to her and smiled slightly.
"Next time ask a fellow vampire to drink with you before you drain a victim. It's a polite think to do." The man ice-blue eyes danced with amusement as he looked at Misao's slender frame.
"Hey, why don't you finish what I started? He still had a good bit of blood in him. If you don't mind drinking after a stranger." Misao laughed at the look the man gave her; his eyes bolted open and his mouth dropped open.
"I'm Aoshi Shinomori. And yes I think I'll take my chances upon drinking after you, little ninja." Aoshi looked down at the girl, preserved at age 18, she would be beautiful and youthful looking forever. (A great catch) Aoshi thought with a small smile.
"My name is Misao. Sorry but I don't know my last name. Other wise I'd tell you, Aoshi." Misao blushed a brilliant crimson as Aoshi closed the space between them with three great strides. He looked down into jade pools and was lost. He took her hand in his own, surprised at how perfectly it fit, and brushed his lips across her skin. He let her hand fall, and walked around her to the man, drank a little, and vanished. Misao stood so stunned, that she fell to her knees and could not move. {Aoshi.. Aoshi.. Aoshi!} Her body screamed for the other vampire's touch.
Author's Notes: Sorry this is not very long but hey I'm just getting started. Anywho, let's cut straight to the point, e-mail me anything that you can on vampires. I'll be doing research, but I don't have much time, sooo I'll prob. go off of what I do know.
I won't update for a while so if you want chapters out faster you'd better be clicking that 'submit review' button!
Go ahead click the button you KNOW you wanna!