A New Kind Of Devil chapter 2

ROOOOOAAAR! Translation: Waz up? Sorry to take so long to update. I know it's been like 6 months but any ways the story keeps goin'. I do not own DOA. Fa Shizzle! (Sorry, had to throw that in there)

RAEOOR! Translation: As her cruise pulled into the island, Kasumi was in a much better mood. She was feeling amazing! As she waited to get off the boat, a man approached her. He had long hair like a skater; his left eye had a scar just above it, and to top it all off, he was carrying a Stratocaster guitar. Needless to say, just looking at him made her fall in love. (I just described myself! If you want me, call 555-NoF-ingWay)

"Ma'am" he spoke in a smooth, young, Kentucky accent. "I would say that those two men behind me are planning to stab you as soon as I move out of their way." He thrust a scarred hand over his shoulder and indicated two short figures behind him.

" However, I would be happy to throw them over the rail to their deaths, but first I need something from you."

Terrified, Kasumi whispered, " Please, if you're telling the truth I'll do almost anything. I've had a bad ride."

" In that case, I'm gonna need your name and a promise that I can buy you dinner later." And without waiting for the obvious answer, "My name's Beretta Nadia, and I'll be saving your life today."

"Well, I would say that would be a fair price for keeping my life." Was the reply, along with, "And I'm Kasumi." (I don't know her last name. If you do, please give it to me in a review. Thanks)

And with those words, Beretta turned and strode towards the men. As he looked into the eyes of the one nearest to him, he smiled.

Without warning, his left hand was forced into the unsuspecting man's face. As the victim's face bled, he was lifted and tossed over the rail. Several people screamed, though no one approached the battle. As Kasumi watched the second man drew a large switchblade knife, which was lost by means of the guitar slamming the man's hand to the ship railing. This bone crushing blow was followed by an uppercut that lifter the poor devil over the rail and beyond its protection.

"Damn!" was the only word Kasumi could think of to describe the incident as her defender returned unscathed.

"So, 9:00 good for you?"

"Always." was the answer.

At nine o' clock that night, Kasumi was not in the least surprised to see that every eye on her and her soon to be lover was a jealous one.

"I think I'm in love." Kasumi whispered to her escort.

"I think the feeling could be called 'mutual'." Was the first thing that was said that marked the beginning of their relationship.

As the couple ate and discussed their ideas and opinions, along wit other meaningless matters, both became aware that a person had walked to the table. Both looked up and saw a man standing beside the table.

As Zack looked down at Beretta, he saw what he expected. Once again, he had managed to attract the affections of the most beautiful and desirable woman among the grop surrounding him.

"Now Nadia, what have I told you about employees dating customers?" Zack asked, clearly attempting a confrontation.

"Employees?" Kasumi asked.

REEOR! Translation: Well, another cliffy from your homedizzle, Me! Please, if you read this story, review it for me. It took a long time to make and I would appreciate ANY feedback! Stay tuned for more! Thanks!