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Jack Harmon is a simple man with simple pleasures in Life, he has never committed any crimes and has always abided by the Laws. But even he would have never believed what Fate decided to throw at him ten years ago after meeting his Son on the Set of a new TV Show, he shakes his head as he remembers his Sons warning about Vampires in the City and him telling him that all would be fine. How wrong was he...

'Jack pauses as he feels himself being watched and turns to glance behind himself "Who's there?" his head snaps to the left as he hears footsteps and cringes as suddenly three young men, around their mid-twenties, appear before surrounding him
"You should know better than to walk around after SunSet"
"Yeah, the Night belongs to us"
"Should have stayed indoors, Old Man"
Jack feels his heartrate spike as the men show off their fangs before approaching him. He glances at his only exit but sighs as he knows that he doesn't stand a chance, not with his dodgy knee and stands his ground as he states "We don't get your Kind in StillWater"
The tall blonde one pauses "Seriously? You're starting a conversation!?"
The dark haired one shrugs "Who would want to go to a place like that? Not a lot of choice for drink there"
Jack chuckles "Yeah, I guess you'll have more rich picking in a City like this" he sighs as he waits for his death "Hurry up then...I ain't getting any younger" he watches as the blonde and red head go to pounce...but grunts in shock and pain as the dark haired one sneaks up behind him and throws him into the wall. His head bounces off with an all mighty crack and he lays there crumpled to the floor before crying out in pain as the three men sink their teeth into him'

He shivers at the memory as he places the steaks on the grill for dinner and he shakes his head "You should have listened to Marks warning" he smirks as he glances at the time and realises that he has half an hour to get dinner ready before the show starts. He chuckles as he remembers the excitement his Son had over getting the Lead Role in a Navy Cop Show and gets out two plates. Jack smirks as he places his one on the side followed by his saviours and thinks back to that night he was saved from death.

'His movements become sluggish as he attempts to push the men away but frowns as all at once they lifts their heads, to glance at someone behind them before hissing
"Fuck Off! He is ours!"
"Yeah! You heard him! Find your own!"
"Get Lost! We don't share!"
Jack forces himself to stay awake and watches as a silver haired man appears from the shadows with a gleam in his blue eyes
"Shouldn't you three be taking on Prey your own size?"
The blonde stands and moves into an aggressive stand "If you don't beat it...we'll tear you apart ourselves!"
The silver haired man laughs "I'd love to see you try!" he quickly side steps the red haired one, that charged him and quickly dispatches him by tearing his head off his shoulders.
Jack grimaces as the body melts into a bloody mess and watches as the other two charge at the man. He flinches as the two young Vampires sink their teeth into the other and then cringes at the pained cry before the man shows his own and literally tears out the throat of the blonde with his teeth.
The dark haired one pauses and releases him before attempting to run, only to get slammed into the wall "P-Please! Mercy!" at the deep chuckle, followed by the mans arousal pressing into his side, he glances up into the darken blue eyes "W-Who are you!?"
The silver haired man smirks "Jethro...Jethro Gibbs"
His eyes widen in fear but before he can say or do anything, he gets thrown across the alley and ends up getting impaled by some discarded wood...right through his heart.
Jethro laughs in delight and starts licking his hands clean only to suddenly pause at the sound of ragged breathing.
Jack fights away the darkness of unconsciousness and watches as the silver haired Vampire approaches him "G...Go on then fin...finished what they st...started"
The Vampire cocks his head to one side as he gazes down at the old man, who looks at him with no fear...only acceptance "You do not fear me? You do not fear death?"
He wetly chuckles "Everyone d...dies, even yo...yourself"
Jethro nods and lifts the dying mans arm.
Jack closes his eyes as he waits for the peace which death brings but opens them with a start as a tongue licks across the wound, before sealing the others in the same way and he frowns as he is lifted off the ground "What!? Wh...What are y...you doing?"
"Taking you somewhere Safe"
He tries to keep the darkness away...but loses the fight'

Jack smirks as he remembers waking up here, the place which has been his Home for the past ten years and he chuckles at the way they have reached an understanding...he won't allow Jethro to bring 'food' home and keep them as playthings before slowly killing them, he'd rather he didn't kill...but one step at a time, he shakes his head as he remembers the young Female Hunter that Jethro caught before bringing her here and slowly killing her.
He sighs as her terrible, gruesome death still makes his blood go cold and he shakes himself out of it as he dishes up the meals and takes them into the Living Room as he waits for the Vampire to come Home while getting read to watch his Sons show.