A/N: On with chapter two enjoy
This story is not suitable for
young children, or those with weak stomachs…read at your own risk. Oh
and im making a very well known character appear a pimp.
Chapter 2: Deep Within A Second Chance
Yuna was walking every so slowly toward the fancy bar by the Casino Street, admiring the beauty of Luca before her, the now appearing street lights, the majestic feeling of the wondrous warm evening. Her eyes of luminous green and blue were filled with fear, and yet despite her never ending tries to convince her scared soul that nothing would happen, the facts were still there.
The previous night, not long before her friend Rikku arrived home in an over panicked state of mind, another murder had been committed and she happened to walk by the exact same street were the corps had been found.
And now Yuna was beyond frightened and she thought she would pass out soon if she did not hurry.She heard a big crashing sound coming from behind her. She instinctively turned around and saw an old dirty garbage can rolling on the shit stained ground, and an enormous rat running away from it. She took a few steps back and bumped into something rather rigid and cold. She jumped around screaming in surprise and fear and fell to the dirty pavement below. Eyes tightly closed, ready for any kind of harm or action that the cold thing could do to her.Luckily nothing happened, she slowly opened her deep green and blue eyes, they stained with terror and they fell upon the slim form of a streetlight. She sighed with marvelous relief and got back on her trembling legs, laughing nervously at her stupid over reaction at such a ridiculous predicament.
'I'm too tense, I have to calm down a little or I'm going to have a heart attack.' Yuna thought with a quick giggle.
After walking a few more steps Yuna turned a corner and finally arrived at her destination.
Quickly, she reached the employee's door behind the small building of the bar. Yuna whipped out the keys and nervously and foolishly tried on just about every key on the ring before she finally inserted the correct one. And she opened the door as fast as she could and closed it just as fast. She leaned against the doorframe and slowly let herself drift to the floor. Her frightened eyes started to water and a tear slide down her paled cheek.
"Hey Yuna! You managed to come here in one piece! Congratulations!" did a harsh manly voice coming to her from the end of the corridor. "You could've call me and I'd come to your place in no time to escort you here safely in my car."
"Get lost Brother! I don't need your help." she spited looking up, all the while whipping the tear that was still making its way towards her soft chin."Yeah, whatever. Anyways, do you need someone to take you back home after work sweet heart?"I can perfectly take care of myself, thank you! Now if you may excuse me, I need to get in so I can work," she said bitterly to the man.Brother was a very over confidant man with
an ego the size of the universe, not to mention all the tattoos in the
world placed upon his body.. With his sandy blond hair and ocean blue
eyes, he took more women's hearts than anyone could ever imagine. The
only one in town who still resisted him was the delicious and
innocently kind Yuna.
Brother desired her so much, and would
pretty much go out of line to receive her delicacy. Still, on the other
hand she never liked him. She thought of him as rude and impolite and
she never gave in his advances.
"One day you'll come crawling to me babe!" he shouted from the other side of the door.
"Yeah, whatever… crazy asshole." she murmured.Inside
the bar there were not a lot of people, around four or five to the
most. Yuna frowned at the amount of customers attending this once
popular get together.
'That 'Vampire Killer' is scaring away all the customers! If it goes on like this, no one will come here anymore…'
Four
hours passed and two more clients entered the fancy building. As Yuna
was serving the second one a beer, the door slowly opened, revealing a
man at the entrance, he had bright golden yellow hair, a sharp but
still young face and unreal azure colored eyes. He was spotted wearing
a simple tight white shirt and black pants under a long black trench
coat (A/N: Think Matrix but with a white t-shirt).
Yuna
recognized those awe-inspiring eyes and coat and a smile appeared on
her now radiant face. It was Tidus, the man who came two days ago.
He
approached the bar and sat on the same little wood stool, the one that
was far from the light and the tables. His eyes scanned rapidly around
the place and found her near a table where she was serving a
couple some drinks. His eyes never left her until she approached him,
and was suddenly in front of him, a bright smile adoring her graceful
face.
"Hello! What can I serve you?" she asked abundantly cheery.
He
looked at her for a long moment, his eyes detailing each and every one
of her curves. Her dark honey colored hairs, her eyes the same tone as
the leaves in a mid summer afternoon and the waters of the clearest
oceans, her rosy lips, her long neck devoid of protection…, the way her
red shirt seemed to accentuate her curves, the small banner of skin
that the shirt revealed to his hungry eyes.
Her wonderful smell
of honey and sweet peas hooked his sense just like her appearance did
to the rest of him. The most graceful creature he ever laid eyes on.
His lips curved a little, she remembered his name. It sounded so soft and silky coming out of her adorable lips. He suddenly frowned, his eyes began to fire, luckily unnoticed to her. This was not like him, telling his name to a mortal, admiring her beauty, though it was something he did not mind doing before, as long as he killed them after. But somehow, he could not bring himself to do any sort of harm to this human woman. This angered him and made him lose momentary his control over his nature.
"Here you go," she said handing him his glass full of the red alcoholic liquid.
She smiled sweetly to him and he felt blood rushing to his face as their hand slightly brushed when he took the offered glass of wine. He turned his head away from her stunning eyes in a gesture of embarrassment, which she did not noticed in her innocence and own embarrassment. He started to take a sip of the delicious liqueur and his head turn back to her. His eyes were scanning her once again. It was as if he could never get enough of her appearance, it seemed like a addiction which Tidus did not mind.
One her side, Yuna was wondering why she
reacted like this. Never once in her life did she blush this furiously,
and she did not even know him well enough. Yuna slowly began to observe
him more closely, his peaceful facade, his glaring tanned skin, his
oceanic blue eyes staring at her rather than to television suspended
above the two. He was handsome, no beautiful, a real and true god.
The volume of the small television was low and hardly audible, but it
was obvious that the people showed on the screen were talking about the
strange murderer who was roaming around the humongous city of Luca.
"I
wish they would stop that psycho soon. My best friend swears that he
had attacked her yesterday, but she is persuaded that he is not human…"
she sighed at the intention of her mysterious client.
He looked back at her, his eyes unreadable hidden under a cloud of burning mist and dark shade of blue and gray.
'So the girl was indeed one of her friend…' he thought, still not moving an inch.
Yuna then went over to a table to answer a customer and his eyes then fixed to the screen.
'I have to be a little more discreet with my kills.' He sighed, the danger was not for him, but for each an every one of his kind.
If he were not more cautious, the whole world would know about their
existence, though this was not a very bad thing for him, the other
would be furious. Besides, he still wanted to life, if somehow someone
tell the truth about them, he or she would be decree as a danger for
the whole population of vampires and would be killed. As much as he
wanted to, he would not do it… well not now.
When she got back to the bar with the lonely wood stool, he was gone, once again. The glass of wine was empty and the money was on the counter. She turned her luminous eyes toward the door and she saw it closing slowly and the features of Tidus disappearing in the darkness of the night. Behind her she heard a voice telling her that her shift was over. This was all that Yuna needed to hear, and she paced toward the door, her mind was set on a single idea; finding that man. Yuna did not know why she was doing this, she just felt like she had to. She had to see him again, she had to understand him, to know him more, to befriend with him, at any costs.
The night was dark, humid and
hot, there were no signs of the gloomy rain which seemed to always
haunt the city. The moon hidden behind an ashen cloud did not favor the
large metropolis with its milky light rays. The rare stars and the
widows of some houses were the only source of brightness, besides the
yellowish neon glow of the old street lamps.
Across a poorly
lighted ally, in the shadow, walking mindlessly, Tidus was trying to
ignore the fact that someone was following him. He knew perfectly well
who it was though, but he could not understand why someone like her
would follow death. It was like asking annihilation to come and take
her life away, begging the devil to take her soul… and it was so tough
for him to resist an invitation so strongly offered. His inner mind
began struggling against the idea, but soon gave up.
Not surprisingly, he found it exciting and he could almost not resist the strange desire to take her,
not her life. It was the first time in an eternity that he desired the
pleasure of flesh instance of those of life fluids, the feel of some
one beneath him, around him, and on him.
His lust was so vivid
it was almost hurting. He shook his head to clear his mind of the
burning thoughts and images and desire. Images of the sweet woman nude
in his arms, her angelic soft breast being played with by his rough
fingers, her voice screaming in pleasure and pain in the same time,
shouting his name in need and lust over and over again. An overwhelming
feeling of need, desire and lust shout through his nerves giving them
the anxiety they did not have for a long time and now he felt her
presence more than ever.
Sweet…
Innocent…
Alive, a feeling of perfection made mortal.
'I can't believe I feel this tense, she's just a normal girl… just a normal mortal girl, just…'
He tried to convince himself, repeating this simple sentence all over again but it was to no avail. He wanted to scream, to growl, howl, destroy everything but it would not be of any help. The only thing to do was to get rid of her, only then would he be free and would come back to his old self. He slowed at the impend of a crossroad and stopped to leaned against the bricked wall of an old building. He rose his eyes toward the dark night sky and watched the dusky clouds slowly drifting away and let the moon appear in the heavens providing some mystic light to the city. His consuming eyes seemed to drink all the light from it and make it its own.
He was no longer in the shadow, the moon had destroyed his once blanket of darkness… and he was assured that the young woman would see him, and Tidus was afraid of what the catastrophic result would be to the young woman.
"Why are you following me?" Tidus asked with utter annoyance, but with a hint of humor, but keeping his face stern and cold.
Yuna emerged from the shadow, shame all over her delicate face, her shamed infected green and blue eyes staring intensively at the cemented ground. She was trying furiously to find a valuable excuse but her mind refused to co-operate and she felt like a ignorant fool in front of a genius who asked her a simple question like 'What's your name' and she could not answer. Tidus was still looking at the sky and felt the uneasiness of the poor woman and found it quite amusing.
"I… umm… don't know… err… ah! There's my pen!" Yuna yelled filled with ambition.
'Stupid Yuna, stupid!' Yuna awkwardly picked up a twig and forcefully pushed it in her pockets.
Tidus laughed inwardly. He knew exactly how she felt, he felt just like this a long time ago. He thought of himself as stupid at the time and he still felt the same way today but to think of it was simply a bad memory that he could push aside easily. It was his inhuman appearance that attired her to him, his vampire charms.
"Actually, I don't know why I followed you, but I know that I had to… see you again, but I don't really know why. Maybe it's because of the way you act, so silent, always in the shadow, away from every one… I j… just thought you needed company." Shut up Yuna, you're aggravating your case.
This took his attention from sky gazing to look at her. Now he could see her from head to toe.
Her red shirt which fit her like a charm, and a pair of black short
jeans that showed her long and smooth legs. Her head bent down in shame
of her weird actions. He started to approach her, detailing every
subtle changes in her heavenly features.
"I know what you might be thinking," he whispered.
She looked up and saw him coming slowly toward her. His beautiful azure eyes shinning just like bluest of blue oceans. He was shaped like a god, a manly yet childish looking face, well built chest, about a head or two taller than she was and his beautiful eyes filled with almost all the feeling of the world making them unreadable, mysterious and hypnotizing.
"I'm not sure I understand what you mean."
He smiled to himself, she said this with such a crying innocence and the sweetness of a child, he could not help but smile to this but it disappeared just as fast as it came. He could not allow himself to start liking the girl he would soon kill…
"You must tell yourself to stop talking, to go away, that it was stupid to do this. You don't even know me, you saw me only twice… and you're wondering if I was the one who scared your friend.""How do you know about Rikku?!" exclaimed Yuna.
He walked the few steps separating them and gazed deeply in her summer colored eyes, searching for her soul. He knew very well that the more he would past time with her the bigger the risk of been discovered was. He knew too that the closer he would get to her, the bigger the risk of losing both of their lives was, but right now he did not care.
"You
almost told me that in the tavern. I guessed you followed me for that
reason, but now I'm not that sure… There is another reason behind all
this. But for your friend, it wasn't me."
'Why I am lying to her…'
Never once did his gaze leave her eyes and he said all this with the deepest and warmest tone of voice she ever heard. The total opposite of the one he used about two minutes ago. She smiled naively, she did not really know why she followed him, but what he said made sense to her ears. It was as if he could read the part of her mind that she could not seem to reach. On the other hand, there was another reason for her impulsive gesture but she could not put her finger on it. A soft wind started to blow around them, playing gently with their clothes and hairs giving an surreal look to the scene.
He approached her a little more, their face just a few inches away from the other. Their breath mixing, heart beating, the images of the woman screaming returning to his mind, driving his sense toward the edge. Her delicious sweet pea filled fragrance playing mindless with his sensitive nose and intertwining slowly with his beach like smell. Slowly their face came closer and closer, lips almost touching, mind, soul and body in perfect harmony. Tidus' mind screamed to him to change direction, to impale his teeth within her neck and to take her life but another part of him wanted this to happen, needed this to come.
The same mixture of lust, need and desire he felt previously took over his mind and sense again pushing him toward her and he saw her eyes close… he was almost there. He could almost taste the cherry sensation of her lips just a dwarf away from his. At the last second, just before their lips touched, before their souls would just begin to merge… he moved away. Tidus had sensed that it would not be now, but rather, later when he would sort out his feelings. Right now he was too confused, he needed more time, and when it will come, he would take her, her life and flesh, but not now. He turned away from her ready to leave but her voice stopped him.
"Wait!"
Tidus turned his head in the direction of the beautiful woman he desired, and despised so much. She seemed hurt but she was trying to hind it. He felt himself starting to regret all he did, he had hurt her, harm the only living angel, his source of wanders and frustration. Why the hell did he felt so bad to do so?
"Yes, what is it that you need…?"
"Can… Can I see you tomorrow?" Asked Yuna.
Her voice sounded confused, uncertain if she did the right thing, but deep within she prayed for a positive answer. In the mean time, it sounded joyful and as innocent as always. In between the two of them, she was now beginning to be the most mysterious. Always smiling and friendly, two things he was not used to. He thought a little about her proposition. It seemed to him to be the perfect opportunity to understand her and finally, get rid of her once and for all.
"Yes we can, but I will come at the time I chose and don't bother to tell me were we will meet. I will find a way to find you. Now if you may excuse me…"
And with that he was gone, Tidus had walked further down the ally way. Yuna sighed and turned in the direction of her apartment building pondering about the last events and feeling strangely impatient to see him again. But the main thing in her mind at the moment was the whole conversation. The way she felt warm, secure and so comfortable around him. Something she felt only when she was home with the one she loved.
She looked back behind her to see the fading forms of Tidus. Never once in her life did she see a man like him. He was charming, handsome and had a way to talk, walk and act that made her melt. He had everything of the lady's man yet he did not act like one. Always alone, not very talkative and something within him a big black hole. He was perfection in all its glory, everything she always wanted without knowing it.
As she was walking down the street leading her home everything about their encounter hit her. The way he had looked at her and how she looked back. The intimate space between them the way he had reached her mind and body. Finally, the way he penetrated her barrier and came as close as he wanted to, close enough to kiss her, which he almost did. He moved away at the last second. What was this feeling she felt, was it hurt, the pain of been rejected, apprehension? No it did not hurt like that, she felt like crying and laughing all in the meantime. Was this excitement than? No… yes… don't know. Maybe confusion, she felt a lot like this lately yet…
With a big sigh she brushed it away, right now, all she wanted to do was sleep. Arriving in front of her apartment building, she pushed the door and climbed the wooden stairs toward the third floor where she could finally get inside the reassuring walls of the small apartment she shared with her best friend, who must be working right now. Once inside she slid slowly out of her clothes and got in the warmth of a beautifully comfortable perfumed bath.
The aroma invaded the whole bathroom, a delicious smell of sweet peas and honey. Eyes half closed she released all her tensed muscles and slowly relaxed. She was still thinking about Tidus but it was mostly like a background thought. Those thoughts that you don't really bother with, mostly like silent careless whispers of your memory or the soft wind that blows the grass and leaves around you, in those beautiful summer afternoon.
Its in this state of mind that this night, the angelic Yuna went to her bed, thinking about everything and nothing, the one she shared her life with, the one she loved. Those willful people who loved her in return without asking for more, those kind people she passed her live with and to who she will soon have to say goodbye…
Sited against the wall of an old building, which had been destroyed by the flames a few days ago, was Tidus. Thirst devoured him from the inside, he had not drank anything since yesterday night and he started to feel the ravages of the vampire's thirst. He felt so weak and unable to think straight and all he could imagine was the delicious red liquid of life that the human kind provided him. At least to night, he would not kill violently. Even though he loved to scare the mortals, he did not like to make them suffer as much as he did to his last victims, nor did he want another victim discovered.
Suddenly, coming out of nowhere, a soft music entered his sensitive ears. It was smooth, sad and sounded like little bells. The beautiful melody of a music box repeating the same tune over and over again. It was a comforting and saddening song playing for the moon and stars above mixing with the wind adding to the sound something magical to it (Any of you who have the 'Eyes On Me Piano Version' musical from Final Fantasy 8 should know.).
Tidus got to his feet and let his ears guide him toward
the owner of the music box. The music had, on him, the propriety to
make him forget almost everything, even the savage thirst he could ever
experience in his never ending life. He followed the sweet music around
the ruined building and found a door half opened. The sound seemed to
come from inside so he entered. He found himself inside a room, which
appeared to be the lobby of an apartment.
'So this place was an apartment building… wonder what happened.'
In
front of him was a long corridor and at the end was a very eerie
looking staircase. On each sides were four doors leading to the rooms,
some of them were charred and others were burned to aches, all there
was left was the frame.
The tune was coming out of half charred door which was clacking because of the wind flowing through it. Behind it was a small room, the kitchen was to his right and the living room that now leaded to the other apartment was to his right. Ahead of him were the bathroom and a doorframe were surly was a bedroom. Still following the sound of the music box, Tidus marched toward the bedroom, the soft music getting louder with each step taken to the room. He finally arrived and passed his head inside the room. It was small and one of the walls had fallen and left a passageway to the backyard.
The
music was coming from there. He scrutinized his surrounding. A metal
bed with a spring mattress, a bed table fallen to it side because of
the two major legs were broken. There was another bed smaller than the
first one, a childbed, only the mattress remained and there were some
burned toys here and there. In a corner of the room stood a swaying
chair, a book stair was against the only wall that was not burned and
there were some child's books in it too. On the other wall was nothing
else but a little ball of old tissue. The sound was coming from it, it
was then that he realized that the ball of clothes were in fact a human
being, a kid to exact.
The young thing had heard him entering
the room and had sat up to look at him. The music box was at the side
of the poor child and the melody was slowing down a bit. Tidus' eyes
widen, his crazed thirst of blood did not appear… Tidus' heart felt
calm and at ease, the melody…calming his inner being was too much to
bear.
The child was a young girl about the age of ten or so. Her big blue eyes staring at him, which then looked back down toward the music box. It was shaped like crystal ball but it was broken, inside the ball was a little butterfly flapping its wings along the music. The ball was sited on a pedestal of flowers and the whole thing was slowly turning on itself, it was beautiful.
"My mother used to sing this song each night to make me sleep…" whispered the little girl.
He came to her slowly not wanting to scare her. He sat beside her, the music box was now resting on her lap, she was staring at it and the music slowed a little again. Her clothes were dirty and there were holes here and there. She wore a black kangaroo shirt and the hood was placed over her small face and sandy locks of hairs fell from it and an old pair of jeans covered her legs. He saw a tear slide down her sad blue orbs to her round cheeks and down to the burned floor.
"Where is she?" asked Tidus with a gentle sincere tone.
"I don't know… She just disappeared to nights ago when the fire forced me to leave her, she said that she will help people get out and come to take me but… she didn't come back…" sniffed the young child.
The melody stopped. She turned the box up side down and twisted the key so the music could start again. Soon the soft tune filled the destroyed room once again with it's beautiful sound. The pace was fast at the beginning but slowed down as the minutes passed. Five minutes passed by and the music stopped again and she started it again. She did this three times, at the end of the third she looked up to look at Tidus once again and she whispered her childish voice filled with sobs.
"I wanna see my mommy…!" and she threw herself in Tidus arms crying.
Tidus'
heart paced quickly… here was a chance to hydrate himself, yet Tidus'
couldn't bring himself to harm this little girl. He did not know what
to do, the child in his arms, his thirst revived now that the music had
stopped. How could he help that little thing he held in his arms? All
he was able to do was… kill. And now his need for blood was stronger,
hurting and it played with his will. Never once had he been confront to
this kind of situation, a kid who wanted to find her mother and a
thirst the size of the earth. He had never taken a child and he was
certain that he would never do it. He might be an evil vampire, one who
took the blood of innocent people, but never the life of a child.
'But this one wants to die and join her mother, you know pretty well that she passed away in the sinister.' His mind argued.
"I wanna be with her, I miss her soooo mush, I… I don't know what to do mister… Mummy…" cried the girl between sobs.
'Damn it! Fucking A!' Tidus seized the music box and turned the key to start the music a fourth time. The child in his arms and the box in his hand, he got up and went to the child bed, the only thing that survived the fire. He sat on it, the little girl on his lap and put the box down beside the bed. He looked at the little girl who was still crying on his shoulder and spoke softly to her.
"If I tell you that I know where your mother is, would you want me to take you there?"
She looked up her eyes filled with fresh tears, her cheeks red because of the salty substance. Not sure if she was saying the right thing she nodded a little."She is very far away, somewhere beautiful where
everyone is always happy. She is there waiting for you, but it's very
far and it takes time to go there. Lots of long years but I know a
short cut… do you want to know how?"
Tidus' mind had a inner
conflict… leave the girl be…or kill her and reunite her and her mother.
It took him a while before Tidus chose the latter.
Once again she nodded but this time she was a little sure about what she was doing. In her mind, Tidus was going to send her to her mother sooner then supposed she was going to do her a big surprise. A smile lighted her dirty little face as she was down on the broken bed. Her deep and innocent blue eyes still full of salty water gazed in the burning stare of her benefactor. The calm and soft music of her box playing the relaxing music slower and slower, almost lulling her to sleep. Only the deep and reassuring voice of Tidus kept her awaken as he told her everything to do in details.
"Listen to me carefully now. I want you to relax. Breathe slowly, think of nothing else than your mother and let me do the rest. Oh and, it might pinch a little but it doesn't hurt that much, you'll see."
All was said with such a gentle voice, he was wondering if it was him who said all this. With a light and slow gesture, he removed her hood of her holed-cottoned shirt rivaling her sandy blond hairs and small neck. He past his hand through the smooth feeling of the sandy locks in a caring movement. She signed lightly and started to relax even more, she was almost sleeping. The soft air lagging with each passing second.
Tidus moved his head down toward the child's small neck, approaching it dangerously, his mind screaming in need and remorse, but he could not back up now, it was too late... Tidus promised to bring her to her mother, and that he would. He breathed the sweet smell of the youth, an aroma of life at its embryo, the strongest and freshest odor he ever had the chance to perceive. Slowly, not wanting to hurt the child, his fangs tear inside her delicate flesh, driving deep inside her throat to her tiny aorta.
The
red juice of the girl spilled out of her to his mouth filling his
murderous thirst with its gratifying flavor of existence and life. He
felt her heart pounding against his chest, a slow and steady beat, the
pace of a life that does not want to leave the world yet. He could
almost hear her thoughts, he could almost tell that she was screaming
to her mother that she was coming, that soon, they will be together.
His heart was now beginning to slow down, but the guilt of doing such a sinister thing was a load to endure.
The red flow was not stopping, filling his mouth, his thirst, making him forget everything. A bliss he rarely enjoyed while killing, almost as good as sex (A/N: lol). And the taste was so pure, it was as if the blood was reflecting her soul, the soul of a child, the purity and innocence that this world could ever offer to the likes of a vampire. The only thing that could make him smile, the only thing her regretted of the eternity, beside the loneliness and the tournament of his conscience.
Slowly, the heart of the little girl started to slow
dangerously down, if he stopped now, she would have her life spared for
a while, until the lack of blood makes it effect or until someone finds
her and get the poor thing to an hospital. But he could not stop, the
taste was so good, so vivid, he had lost control of himself.
She was losing all her strength, her skeletal feature letting go of
life, abandoning her being to the darkness of death. He felt her little
torso filling its-self of air one last time, just as the last gentle
notes of the melody of the music box resound in the air, her life got
away. He removed his sharp teeth from her throat where he observed for
the first time the tiny holes left there, the mark of the death-giving
kiss. With the musical melody slowly dying… Tidus smiled slightly at
the one single good deed he'd done for this world.
She seemed so calm and peaceful, as if she was simply sleeping. He caressed he pale visage with the back of his hand, tracing slowly her fragile trait. Tidus smiled sadly, another one who will not have the chance to see the true end of her day. He got on his feet, taking a blanket half burned from the stained floor and covering the little body of the dead girl in the way a father would cover her daughter after the good night wishes.
With one last glance at the forms of the child, he left the desolated room by the falling wall. The night was cool but he did not feel it, he never truly felt the weather, his mind always somewhere else. This time it was on the kid and the beautiful Sakura who he could not seem to find a way to chase away from his mind. He looked up toward the sky, admiring the twinkling stars and sighed. Tomorrow he would go and see her, he would find a way to get rid of her, if not, he will simply leave her alone. One thing for sure he had to sort out his feeling for the beauty, and the tormenting thoughts of killing yet another child for his sake.
A/N: well what a chapter right guys and gals? how was it? sucky? good? tell me in my reviews!