Disclaimer: I don't own FF7, but I can screw around with it!

Author's Note: The beginning of this chapter is a hardcore leamon, so if you don't like it, you can either skip it or just not read at all. DON'T LEAVE ME BAD COMMENTS! Oh yeah, and this chapter is really short.

Chapter 4:

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Tifa placed a hand on the shower wall and gasped as Vincent helped get the rest of the suds off. Her back was to him until she turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The hot water was hitting his shoulders and steam filled the bathroom. Vincent trailed his hands down Tifa's back and picked her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist, groaning in her ear as he felt himself slide into her.

"Tifa... your really tight..." he whispered as she cried out softly. She hugged his neck tighter as he moved his hips and slid out and back in again, which gradually became a faster motion.

Tifa's jaw dropped and she dug her nails into his skin as he brushed her sweetspot every time. The girl squeaked as Vincent began licking and nipping her neck.

"Oh Gods..." she moaned. Vincent knew that this was his chance, but he would have to do it RIGHT as she reaches climax. His canine teeth grew into fangs and he buried his face into her neck.

Tifa dug her nails in harder until he bled, and it made him wince but he knew that it was now or never. "VINCENT!" his name escaped her lips through a moan and he sank his teeth into her flesh.

Blood trickled down her collarbone as he pushed her agenst the wall, putting a hand over her mouth to muffle her screams. She didn't know that THIS was what he had meant.

Then suddenly, Tifa blacked out, last seeing Vincent pull away with crimson lips before his kissed her with them.

Another dream of Cloud killing her replayed in her mind, but the ending had a twist this time: There was another dark shadow who took her in it's arms and carried her away with it, his name echoing through the air as she struggled to stay awake.

Then she really woke up. Tifa was in his arms and staring at his peacful expression. 'Well, at least he doesn't snore...' she thought, then a piercing pain shot up to her neck, and she touched it with the tips of her fingers.

Tifa felt the pain again and put her hand down with a sigh. She looked back at Vincent, who's eyes were open now. "You alright?" he whispered, hot breath caressing her skin.

She nodded and buried her face into his chest, listening to his heart race. "Yeah I'm okay..." she sighed, having an extreme migrane from the loss of blood. His hair was dry and had fallen over her face. It smelled like her shampoo.

She giggled, causing him to look down at her with a arched brow, "What's so funny?" he asked. Tifa shook her head and they stared at another for what seemed to be a long time.

Vincent glanced down at her lips several times before kissing her. Tifa was his now, and no one could change that. He pulled away and stroked her back, reminding her that they were still commando (lol) under the blankets.

His brought his fingers up and combed her hair out of her face. He could have never wanted this with Lucrecia, not even dream about it. Well, he had dreams of it before just the whole claiming her as his part.

"I love you, Vincent." Tifa whispered to him. He smiled and continued stroking her back, "I love you too, Tifa." and gently kissed her once more.

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Red eyes snapped open at an absence of his arms. Vincent sat up and looked around, the sheets falling into his lap. "Tifa?"

He shot up and dressed into his regular clothes he had brought before Aeris and Cloud locked themselves in the room before noticing the note:

I'm sorry, Vincent... I had no choice.

-Reno

'Why, that filthy bastard!' Vincent thought. He gritted his teeth and left the room after tossing the notecard over his shoulder.

He flew over rooftops at the speed of sound, eyes flaring like fire, fangs bared, and feet feeling like they were to fall off. Soon he came across a familiar mansion in the middle of the town and jumped from the roof to an open window cill.

Quietly, He brought up his claw and made a circle in the middle of the glass, removing the circular piece and unlocking the window. Vincent stepped into the room with ease and noticed a green light coming from the bookcase.

Vincent crept over and peeked through a hole and gasped sharply. Tifa was laying on the floor and Sephiroth was smiling above her.

"Reno, please take care of this nusence." he ordered, and the redhead quickly obeyed, scooping Tifa up in his arms.

Sephiroth made a face and turned twards the secret door just as a bullet shot at him and scratched his cheek.

"Vincent, how nice to see you!" he said cheekly. Vincent held up his gun and puled the trigger, Sephiroth making no attempt to dodge it.

It hit him in the chest and sent him stumbling back onto the floor. Vincent ran over to Tifa as Reno disappeared somewhere and placed a hand on her shoulder, "Tifa?"

The girl looked up at him with glowing red eyes and pushed him away so hard that he crashed into the wall.

Tifa stood up and swayed a little, her head hung and her bangs hiding her face. Vincent stood up and wiped a bit of blood from his mouth.

"Tifa... what the hell is wrong with you?" he asked, beginning to walk over to her.

Punches were thrown. Words were said. Things were done.

Things. Vincent suddenly noticed a chain around her neck. "What the hell?" Tifa lunged at him and they rolled around for a bit.

He had no choice but to fight her back. Because he loved her.

Vincent kicked her off of him and she rammed into the counter, glass testubes breaking everywhere behind her. Grasping a piece of glass, Tifa sprinted twards him but slowed her pace.

His dark eyebrow shot up as she rested her head on his chest, and that made him lower his guard.

Toned arms wrapped around his waist and she began to sob. "I'm sorry, Vincent. I love you... so much..."

Vincent returned her embrace before feeling a sharp pain in his back. He heard Tifa sob louder and dropped his jaw when the piece of glass she had just stabbed him with was torn out.

And somthing clicked. Vincent shed a tear as Tifa dropped to the floor with a sharp gasp, holding her bleeding side.

Then the whole entrance blew up, and Vincent covered his eyes to see Barret, Aeris, and Cloud in the doorway.

"What have you done?!" Aeris cried, running over to Tifa's limp body. She reached out to touch her shoulder but she heard a clacking sound.

Vincents gun barrel was right in front of her face, "Don't touch her, or I'll shoot you too."

Cloud quickly retreaved Areis, "What the fuck is WRONG with you?!?" he screamed.

Vincent winced but turned on his heel to leave, crying silently when his back was to everyone.

Six eyes turned back to where Tifa once lay, but there was only a stream of blood on the floor.

"Where'd she go?" Aeris asked, clutching Cloud's arm.

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Yes, this may be a short, incomplete chapter, but THERE IS A SEQUAL!! laughs evilly I'm working on the first chapter for the sequal right now, it's called "Crimson Bullet" OK? sheesh.

readers: growl angrily

heh heh. Suspence rulz