Hey, people. Second story... I know you're like, 'Omfg, why the hell does she even try...' BUT, this one will be better than the first. Why? 'Cause I got my kick ass sis, Anika Ressan, to help me with it. Thanks, sis. - Anyway, R&R.
A/N: Btw, sorry 'bout not updating my other story in, like, forever. Had to much shit to do.
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The dimly lit alleyway ended shortly up ahead. The young woman's short, light brown locks of hair danced in the winds as it began to pick up pace. Her thin, black jacket swayed gently in the breeze as it hung loosely over her black tank top. The bottom of her tight, black pants wrapped gently against the heel of her boots. Her silver chain hung from her hip, making a soft clanking sound as she slowly walked.
"I know you're here..." She whispered to, what seemed like, no one but herself, stopping afterwards.
She let her hand glide over the gun holstered on her hip. Usually, she did this gesture as an act of nervousness. But now, she was unusually calm.
The sound of loose pavement being kicked around, along with the silent sound of footsteps behind her made her turn swiftly. Also pulling her gun out of instinct, she aimed it out in of her.
'Nothing.' She thought, staring back at the empty alleyway in which she came from. 'And I know for a damn straight fact that I'm not going crazy.'
"Enough games. You know how your little games piss me off."
Placing her gun back in it's holster, she scanned the dark alleyway.
'Must we always play "hard-to-get"?'
"Must you always bitch?"
The soft sound of the young man's voice in her ear didn't startle her. It was the warmness of his breath on her neck that did.
"I see we finally came out of hiding." She said as she slightly turned her head to the left.
"Hiding?" He questioned, softly placing a kiss onto her neck. "It was more of a 'little game', if I do recall correctly."
The young woman of nineteen smirked to herself, "But of course."
She sighed as he snaked his arms around her shoulders. Placing hot kisses up and down her neck.
"You never cease to excite me..." She said, as more of a moan than anything else. She allowed her head to fall slightly backwards, closing her eyes. "And you never cease to turn me on." He whispered with a slight smirk.
She turned around in his arms, now facing him. She sighed, his hot breath on her lips was turning her on even more.
'Amazing how he can make me feel this way. It's like I can hardly stand...'
The man leaned down slowly, closing the distance between them. She closed her eyes, awaiting what was to come, as they were only centimeters apart now. The young man gently kissed up and down her neck, reaching her face to look slowly into her eyes.
She sighed once more, "I am so weak..."
"Hey, you there! It's him! It's the vampire!"
"Time to go." The young man said as the older man and his followers approached at a fast pace.
He turned toward them, his black cape printed with dark flames and a red demon skull centered in the middle swayed viciously as he jerked around.
Drawing two knives with either hand from his hips on his completely black pants with a number of silver chains and belts on them, he lunged them forward, hitting two of the men in the chest. They dropped to the ground, unmoving, shortly afterwards.
The last man alive had already, somehow, made it up to him, slashing a deep gash in the young man's chest. He groaned, crimson liquid seeping steadily from the cut in his black muscle shirt, and kicked the older man in the stomach. He then drew another knife out, and stabbed the man in the back of the head while he was bent over.
Kicking the dead corpse onto it's back, the young man, only nineteen, smirked.
"Tidus..." The young woman said as she took a step forward.
"They were foolish to oppose me, Yuna, you know that. If they wanted to keep their pitiful lives, they should've stayed at their beloved homes."
Yuna nodded in agreement, looking silently at the blood stained pavement before her.
"People of their kind don't deserve to live, anyway." Tidus said, looking down at his fallen victim, kicking him again without any sign of remorse.
"They are my kind." Yuna said in defense, narrowing her brows at Tidus as she studied his actions. "I don't see what sets me apart from them."
"You understand." He said, looking over his shoulder at her. "You're the only one who will listen. The first thing they want to do when they see me is kill me."
"They're just afraid."
"The weak don't deserver to live." He stated, his expression cold and unchanging. "You are strong and brave. You listened when I asked you to. You helped me. In the end, it made me admire you." After his explanation, he turned toward her.
"I was there for you," She said, walking up to him at a slow pace. She placed her hand on his chest, examining his wound. "And I still am, now."
Tidus slightly smiled at her caring ways, and the concerned look on her face was kinda amusing to him. Never before had a human shown so much care for him. Especially since his kind was, more or less, their moral enemy.
That was up until he met Yuna. He didn't know, and probably would never know, why she took the time to look past his exterior. She was a vampire hunter, after all. But whatever it was that stopped her from killing him that night, he was thankful for it.
"That's nothing compared to the other gashes and gun shot wounds I've had." Tidus said, trying to relax her, but it seemed to only trouble her more.
He sighed as the wound slowly started to heal and disappear as Tidus healed himself.
"It's almost dawn." He said, looking up at the dark sky that was slowly turning rose-colored. "I'd best be going."
Yuna nodded and sighed as she placed her hand behind his head, bringing him down into a passionate kiss. Tidus, who was surprised by her actions, hesitated for a moment. However, shortly after he was kissing her feverishly, as well.
Minutes that seemed like ages pasted, as the two stood in each other's embrace. Tidus's soft and steady breath had relaxed Yuna to the point where she had forgotten where she was.
"Yuna..." Tidus sighed into her neck. "I've got to get going."
"Oh..." She said, remembering what had happened. "Right." She paused for a moment, "Maybe just one last kiss..." She said as she smirked seductively.
He pulled away from her, keeping his hands firmly on her shoulders.
"I'll see you tonight, right?" Tidus questioned trying as hard as he could to act like he didn't hear the question, although it was the one thing in the world he wanted.
"Couldn't miss it." Yuna responded with a smile, while staring into his cobalt eyes. Acting as though it wasn't that big of a deal to Tidus, almost crying inside to tell him he wasn't leaving without one.
'I swear, I couldn't live without seeing that smile daily.' Tidus thought, smiling inwardly at how drawn he had become to her.
"Cool." He then placed another kiss on her cheek. "See you later." He turned, beginning his long walk to the hell-hole he called home.
"Night!" She shouted so he could hear her. She watched his form disappear down the street and she sighed, whispering to herself as she smiled
"And I love you."
