The smell of meat and blood filled the room. Kayame takes a deep breath and her eyes burn red with blood lust. Her mouth began to water as she licked her lips.

"Steak please…rare," she replied, not taking her attention off of the bloody mess in front of her.

"Pretty bloody, this one…" he smiled as he carves a nice thick piece of venison and place it in the pan. His hands were covered in blood as she stared at his every move intently. He looked at her, smiling and obviously enjoying this. He took his finger and dripped some blood onto her lips. Her fangs grew as her ears and tail appear back in their place. Roger smirked, "Are you sure you're not part vampire?" he asked as he began to cook the steak.

"I'm more then tiger then kitten now. It's been a few years since I've fed on any real food, so my growth has slowed," she answered, licking her lips to get every last drop of flavor off.

"Right…" he looked at her. "I'm gonna be pissed if I wake up tomorrow and this whole deer is gone.

"I've trained myself to contain my hunger…especially when it comes to another's hunt. I only steal if it's a life or death situation…so…why did you take me in?"

"Cause you're cute," he smiled sarcastically.

"Aw thanks," she smiled sarcastically back.

"That's why," he laughed. "You can take sarcasm…and I get lonely."

"Well," she smiled, "people who usually use sarcasm can take it pretty well. And it's good you chose me. I'm great company."

He smiled as he took the steak off the stove, seasoned it, and set it on the table in front of her.

"Bon appetite," he said as she began to tear into it. He smiles as he falls onto the couch, watching her eat. She was finished in just under five minutes. She stood up slowly.

"That…was great," she said, full.

"Good, I'm glad you're stuffed."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"So…" she looked at him. "Your landlord…seems…nice?"

"He's a pervert," he sighed.

"I figured that," she replied.

"He hires a weekly prostitute," he smirked.

"Wow…" she said.

"Yeah."

"He…asked if I was your girlfriend," she said, uneasy.

"That doesn't surprise me," he laughed.

"Then he gave me this," she said, handing him a small piece of paper. He looked at it.

"It's his number."

"Yeah. Said if I needed a room to call him…"

He shook his head and folded it into a paper airplane and tossed it. It landed in the garbage can, causing Kayame to laugh slightly.