Meetings

Shit, that was close. Kohl let out a long, suffering sigh. He was now on the other side of town. He'd been so involved in running, he hadn't realized, he'd run to another park. Well, I always liked hunting in parks. Though his senses where still on alert from the encounter on the other side of Tokyo.

Deciding to walk around an almost deserted park was something his nerves could handle. In Germany, I never had to run from other packs, they just stayed away. No one wanted Master after them for messing with his 'little toy doll'. However, here I have to be careful, or I'll get my head ripped off for messing with a pack's fledgling or something.

At that time, his veins seemed to vibrate, telling him there unhappy feelings of not eating for a few days. It was just that all the people here were with someone and he still didn't have the courage, or will power, to hunt one down if the other could still do something.

Coming around a large ornate statue, he saw a brunet sitting at the edge of a small koi pond. He seamed to be in deep thought, just staring out over the water, at a couple walking hand and hand through the crisp, night air.

He slowly walked up behind the boy, but not too close. Still unable to get the smell of those other vamps out of his senses, he was having trouble telling if he was another vampire or not.

At this point, a feeder would probably scare him off. You never want to run into one of those, at least when the masters still in the area. They'll come after you until there's no tomorrow.

Coming up close enough to sent the air in the boy's vicinity, Kohl's eyes mast as he tilted his head back and let his vampire nature take over. Damn… why did I have to run into one of the most scented vamps in the area? All I can smell is that leader, and his subordinates. However, the smell of the leader is much fainter now?

Letting his head fall back down, he looked over to where the boy was still sitting, his eyes closed and his nostrils flared faintly.Then the brunet turned his head, looking directly at him. Kohl tensed, ready to run.

"Whoa, hay… I'm not going to hurt you. What's got you so scared?" The boy soothed, putting his hands in the air, trying to calm Kohl down before he bolted. This by default alone sent all of his other senses in high alert.

Kohl was stunned, now he could tell he was a vamp. But his eyes, they were still a dark chocolate, and he wasn't hissing, or presenting his fangs to frighten Kohl off? Not that he would have to do anything but be alive, to send Kohl running.

Then, a clear thought came through, pushing its way around all the fog of fear and instinct in Kohl's mind. Maybe he just wants to talk… then the fear was back. On the other hand, he could be drawing me in to kill me.

"Hay, now that's better." He was fully facing him now. "What's scared you so bad? You didn't run here that fast just to get a good nights run in."

At that, Kohl was at a loss, did he just try to make a joke at me? Now a little anger was showing through the fog too, and the moon caught the swirl of red leaking into his silvery blue eyes.

The other caught this to, hastily changing his tactics. "I sensed you enter in such a rush, I had thought you had a whole pack after you. But then no one else came." he shrugged.

The blood seeped right back out of his eyes. He was actually thinking of helping me get away from a pack?… either that or he was going to run himself.

However, the other man was now standing, keeping his distance. His hands at his sides, with a disarming smile on his face. Maybe he would have helped me… well, master always said that's why he kept me away from others… he never did like competition.

"Ahh…" He blushed; his thoughts were going to get him killed. If he kept thinking like that, his much neglected hormones where going to get him in deep shit.

He hadn't even realized there was another vamp in this park. The smell of the ones from earlier, was still filling his senses. Or is that the sent of this one too… that pack can't have a hunting ground that big, can they?

"Its okay, I use to get the shit scared out of me all the time, before I got use to this." He just waved Kohl's fear off as if he was a fledgling. Kohl calmed his anger at the assumption, locking eyes with the other vampire.

He seamed to tell what he was doing, changing tactics once again. "Hay… why don't you at least come sit down. I promise… I'm not doing anything to you, 'side you look..." He then sniffed the air. "And smell, a lot older then little old me." The boy sat back down, patting the grass beside him.

Kohl, still a little jumpy, thought, but there's only one-way to get over a fear, and that's to meat it head on. Therefore, He walked, very slowly, over to the boy sitting a few feet away, on the rocks around the little Koi pond.

The boy was very beautiful, with choppy brown locks hanging in his matching, chocolate eyes. From what he could tell, at this distance, and the still lingering traces of those other vamp in his nose- though, Kohl was really starting to think he had run in to another one from that pack- He couldn't be over thirty, probable turn when he was nineteen or so.

"So," Brought him out of his musings. "I haven't seen you around here before, your pack on the move or something." The brunet asked, still looking out over the pond, but Kohl was so conveniently blocking that view.

"Don't... have a… a pack. It was j-just me and... and M-Master for a… a long time." He stammered out. This put an almost ferial look in the others eyes. Kohl got ready to bolt. However, he didn't under stand what set the other off.

"Hay now… I didn't mean to do that. It's just; your master isn't around, is he. I've ran into others of your kind. Almost torn limb from limb… just for speaking with her. I'd like not to go threw that again, is all." That seamed to calm his nerves, and for no good reason.

He just isn't looking for a fight… that's good for me… he may be young, but he seams to have a lot of muscle mass.

"No, he's still in G-Germany I... I... ran. And c-came here to… to… to get away from… from him." This whole stammering while talking was getting on his nerves, if he could get out one sentence with out sounding like a buffoon, he mite actually start thinking this was turning out to be a good night.

"Good, that's a load off my back." Smiling, the brunet held out his hand and stated, "Hi, I'm Ken, and you are."

"I'm Kohl." He shakily took the others hand, and shook it faintly.

Ken was having a hard time figuring the new comer out. He seamed to be set off by almost everything.

When he had first come into the park, Ken smelled a little trace of Ran and Yoji on him, and then had the amusing thought of Yoji in one of his moods, that thought became less amusing by the moment. If Yoji was coming after him, than he mite mistake him for the one after Ran. However, the traces where so little that he stopped wandering if he had sent Yoji into frenzy for getting that close to Ran. However, Even if you were a good twenty feat away from his mate, it was still to close for his liking. Ken still had the scars from that learning experience.

However, when neither one came chasing after him he just figured they'd frightened him somehow. Which knowing Ran, and now how volatile this vamp is, couldn't have been that hard.

Other than the fact that he seamed to be afraid of everything moving, he didn't have very much wrong with him. If it is true that he ran from his master, Ken hadn't seen any traces of abuse on him, unless you count his fearfulness.

This was a very attractive man.

His hair hung down to his knees, in a tightly nit braid. The moon made it look as if it had silver running through it, but it was a solid, jet black. Only a few tendrils hung out of it, framing his delicate face with those unusual, silvery-blue eyes of his.

He seamed to where more black than Ran, and could almost out do Yoji in form fitting. He doubted you could get those pants off with out using some form of lube.

Shaken out of his day dreaming of how he could remove the troublesome articles of clothing, he smelled the familiar sent of Ran and Yoji coming into the park. Oh… Maybe he did get Ran and Yoji after him.

"Ken."

"Aa…" He answered. "I thought you two had morning shift. You know, Omi and Aya-chan are going to get on to you if you two sleep in again." Ken said, not even looking behind himself to know exactly where his leader was.

Kohl was already on his feet, fixing to flee for the hills.

He must have been so lost in thought, that he didn't since them coming. Ken thought, looking up at the vamp, which was now looking at him for some sign that it was all right.

"Kohl, this is my packs leader…Ran… and his mate, Yoji. There's really no need to run… He's probably faster than you anyways." Ken said, in his most charming voice, finally getting up to face Ran. Then he noticed that Yoji was nowhere to be seen.

"Um… Ran, where's Yoji?" he asked. Then he felt the flare right behind him. "Yoji! He wasn't doing anything!" He went to remove the blonde from his, he hope, new friend, but was stopped in the process, by a firm hand on his shoulder.

"He isn't going to kill him." Was all Ran had to say on the matter.

"But…" Ran sent him a warning glance, which quickly shut him up.

Yoji had Kohl pinned to the ground. His hands above his head and the rest of him pinned with his own body. The other vamp was hissing up a storm, which just seamed to provoke Yoji into taunting him even more.

Yoji lent down, being very careful of the elongated fangs, and sniffed his neck. Then, in a flash, was by his lover's side, whispering in his ear.

Ran nodded, then let Ken go with a look to be careful.

Ken very slowly, as not to give Kohl any more fight, walked over and knelt down in front of the other with a warm smile on his face. Showing him that the leader was sending an underling to show there were no hard feelings. However, by the look in the others eyes, he knew he was doing a pore job of not letting the hissing and warning pheromones get to him.

To point out the truth- at least to himself- they were rather turning him on.

"Kohl… you still in there. I didn't mean for that to happen. Yoji just tends to get a little jealous of others." He looked up trying to hide the lust that was coming through in his words, and not doing a good job of it. "Come on, I know we just met but, I'm not going to hurt you, and they," Pointing back to his higher-ups. "Really have no reason to either." Ken wasn't use to soothing anybody, and had no clue how to do it with out getting frustrated himself.

He really hated doing this, just because he was the youngest in the group, meant he was the one that had to go and make the offering of forgiveness or a pact. Right now with this particular vamp, he was probably the only one able to get close enough.

Kohl had never thought he would be getting this type of treatment from a pack. Master had always said 'a pack was very hostile with outsiders'.

yeah but master was also the one to chain you up to the bed, drain you near dry, then fuck you into unconsciousness.

You do have a point…

Yes, I do make a point of giving those out.

But it's hard to forget things that have been engrained into your scull for decades… ya know.

Well if you don't try it out with your new life here, you'll just be living in as much fear as you were in Germany.

Yeah, yeah… I hear you… You don't have to be rude about it.

Stop talking to your self and do something, before they start thinking there's even more wrong with you.

Yes, mother.

Ha, ha, ha, not funny at all.

Was the whole point.

Now that his little self-monolog was over he realized he had someone knelt in front of him trying to get him to calm down. Ken.

"What is it you want from me?" he asked, still remembering the little he new about packs and addressed the leader even though it was Ken he wanted the answer from.

Ran, if he remembers correctly, seamed to be pleased by this, as he cocked his head to the side in thought. His lover, Yoji… yeah that was it. Was hanging all over him, no doubt making shore, he knew who belonged to whom.

"Why are you here?" that husky baritone was enough to send him running for the hills again. But he held his ground. Wouldn't want my conscious to think I'm a coward.

You all ready know…

Ahh you can just shut up and let me handle this

Well, since you're doing just such a wonderful job of it.

Thankfully, it actually shut up and left Kohl to his own thoughts.

"Ran… ran from my Master… in Germany. Came here since it would be the… the last place he'd ever look." wow I didn't falter too badly.

Yeah only tw…

What did I tell you?

…

Thank you.

"Why'd you run?" Yoji asked fainting interest in the conversation.

"Something that doesn't concern you." he really didn't mean to snarl that, but he was really getting fed up with the slut. He just hoped that he didn't insult his mate for doing that.

To Kohl's surprise, this seamed to be amusing for the redhead. "Well, sense you have no pack of your own and ken really dose seam found of you." he started, smirking at the now blushing Ken. "I really don't see a reason to run you off." then he looked over at his mate that was still glowering at Kohl. "As long as some people can behave them self's." and there went the glare that for some reason since it wasn't directed at him he almost looked somewhat amused at his lovers antics.

"what love, I've been good all night." he even had the gall to put up his hands in a innocence gesture but that all knowing smirk on his face kind of defeated the pose.

"Hn."

"Ahh.. Come on love you know I didn't mean to. It's a bad habit." Yoji tried placating even.

Ran turned back from his smirking lover and looked down at ken. "Don't be late." and then to Kohl. "Welcome to Tokyo, Kohl." and then the two were gone.

Kohl: well that was anticlimactic.

Ray-kun: Yeah it kinda was.

Inari: well I am just so sorry. I had to stop it at some point. Its not like yha'll are being good muses or anything neither of you have helped out or…

Ray-kun: holding a hammer behind his back well.

Kohl: O.o but. That's not far you get to hit her and I don't.

Ray-kun: I am going out with her so yeah.

Kohl: oh okay

Ray-kun: Please review it may get her to stop blabbering