I do not own VA series. Richelle Meade is the proud owner. There are some graphic scenes in this chapter.

I sat there the for the second day. I do not know how he managed to get ANY information that was useful. His routine was pathetic so say the least. He went to work at temp agency, came here for lunch, went back to file some more than came back for a quick coffee and finally home. Where he turns on some classical music and reads till bed. WOW! This is going to be such a challenge.

I left the cafe before he did. I let my self into his house as I wandered around just looking at random things. I saw a small wall safe that was hidden behind the mirror above his dresser. I get to it and quickly open it...

What I see surprises me to say the least. He has multiple passports, different types of money, many folders on everyone that he's "informed" to, different identities and guns. WHAT THE FUCK! Who the hell is this guy? I am now very intrigued by who this guy really is. This is what I live for, things that get my blood pumping. Now I am planning on how I want to get answers from him. Suddenly I hear the door being opened. I closed the safe not even caring that it wasn't put back the way it was. I hid in the bathroom (original isn't it), waiting to see what exactly was going to happen.

He was walking a female no older than 16 in his room. From the look on her face she was under the influence of compulsion. What is going on here? Well, now I know that he is good at compulsion or she is very weak in resisting it. Than he did something that pissed me right the fuck off. He started to kiss her on her neck while she was still being influenced. He walked around her and looked her in the eye "How old are you again, my dear?" She said "I'm 15". He only got a grin on his face and told her that she wanted him and would let him do as she pleased with him. My temper really started to flare but I waited until he was too caught up to notice me. He was kissing her while he reached down and started taking his pants off. Once they were completely off he told her to drop to her knee's. Before she could move I had already excited the bathroom and hit him in the back of his head completely knocking him out. After he fell to the ground with a loud thud. I shook the girl to wake her up; didn't work so I slapped her hard. She looked at me with a total confused look and I just told her to get home. I decided that I was going to wander around to find some of the supplies that I wanted.

When he woke up I was lounging on his bed while I had him tied to a chair. I just sat there and stared at him waiting for him to speak. He finally broke "Who are you? What are you doing in my house? Where is that girl? Are you..." I cut him off with an evil smile as I sat up on his bed. "Isabella Smith and the girl went home." He still looked confused. I didn't care. He was going to rape a 15yr old girl. I have done a lot of things but that is one area that I will not tolerate. He asked me again who I was. "Isabella Smith and I will not repeat myself. I suggest you try and remember where you have heard my name from" I said as I slowly circling him as I grabbed hammer. I already had some nails in my pocket. As I came back into his view, I was twirling it around in circles. I strapped him to the chair the way he was with no pants. I had came with gloves because there was no need for me to leave any finger prints. I had found a tape recorder in one of his drawers. I decided that it would be best if I squatted in front of him. "I suggest that you tell this lovely tape recorder that I found exactly what you were planning on doing tonight." is what I said as I turned it on. He did not say anything. I turned the machine off and said "really, your going to make me convince you that talking would be in your best interest? Okay, if that is what you want that is what you will get." In return he just gave me a look that said that he wasn't scared of me. Which caused me to start grinning again. I took a nail out of my pocket (was wearing my cargo pants) and held it up to his foot. He started to get a little scared but said "you don't have the guts to do that? you are doing a man's job." That caused my grin to fade and he saw my eyes turn dark and empty. I than took the hammer and slammed it down on the nail HARD! The nail had gone all the way threw and stuck it the floor. "Are you ready to speak?" He shook his head. It looked like he was afraid to open his mouth so he wouldn't scream. I gave him about thirty seconds than took out another nail and put on his other foot. I looked back up and raised an eyebrow. He just stared at me. I swung the hammer down, so now his other foot was also nailed to the floor. I held up the tape recorder and he still shook his head no. Now I get to try something that I had heard about some one else doing. I grabbed another nail than grabbed the head of his dick and pulled it out as far as it would go. He went from looking scared to shaking and started to beg me not to. I held up the tape recorder and turned it on. He confessed everything from using compulsion on underage females for sex to selling information to the mob and strigoi. That only enraged me more. I now had his confession so I was going to do something that would make all of the underage females safer; atleast, in my head. I grabbed a sock that I had found and shoved it in his mouth. I soon grabbed the head of his dick again and nailed his dick to the chair also. He was crying and screaming as loud as he could. No one could hear him and I don't know how long it was going to take someone to find him but I didn't care. After I put a few more nails threw his body I decided to take a small knife and punctured his femoral artery. That way he would bleed to death and not just sit there in pain and die from starvation. See, I have some heart, its very very small but I do. I grabbed everything from inside the safe and made my escape.

I knew everything about the security measures and what type of equipment is used around his house let alone the whole court. I walked my way back to my room to get some rest. I had already took off my black long sleeve shirt and replaced it with a baby blue sports bra. I had on some black running shoes so I wasn't really about running into anyone.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and started to dial Abe when I ran straight into Adrian's back. I was walking with "a purpose" and had so much momentum that I knocked both of us off our feet and I landed on him. He decided to roll over so I was straddling him. I couldn't help but to notice how cute he was. Both him and Christian were out drinking. I stood up and pulled him up with me. "What are you guys doing?" Surprisingly, it was Christian that answered. "I had a HUGE fight with Lissssssa." He was just a little drunk at this point. "I think that it is time for you two to go to bed and sleep this off." I didn't want to leave either of them wondering around and end up some where they shouldn't. Adrian knew who I was but was to drunk to realize it. To both of them I was just another pretty girl that they had run into. I finally got both of them back to my room, mainly because I didn't know where either of their rooms were. I put them both on the couch with some crackers, water and some Tylenol.

I still hadn't been able to talk to Abe yet so I went into my room to change and to call him. I found a simple pajama set that was satin (it was the modest one that I own) tank top with pants, it also came with a robe. I laid them on my bed as the phone started to ring when I opened my safe to start putting all of information that was gathered from John Smith's house. Don't like knowing the names of the people that I am supposed to meet unless its absolutely necessary to have even if I do its as simple as to making a quick call. He picked up as soon as started to change. Go figure, perfect timing as always. I told him everything including his confession about the little girls. I acted like I used his recorder for the whole thing but I turned it off after the girls. My phone was recording EVERYTHING. Had set it on video recording. I told him that email him everything as soon as I could.

I changed into my pajamas and walked back out to the living room where they were both much more sober than when the first got here. "Wow, it looks like you two needed some time away from the bottle." I couldn't help but say something, anything. It was obvious that Adrian was still drunk but Christian just had a nice buzz. He looked up at me "Who are you and why am I here? Thank you for the crackers. Plus you have an awesome collection of Wii games." I couldn't help but have something to do to give my mind a break. I gave him a quick grin but toned it down to a small one as I answered him, "My name is Guardian Isabella Smith and you two are here because you were both drunk and wondering around court. Your welcome for the crackers and the game is my favorite way to relax besides working out. Would you like to play me in a racing game?" That got both of their attentions and they both agreed quickly. Since they were my games I knew the game very well. To sort of level the playing the field I chose the worst car out there. That should give them a better chance. I still won, Damn it. I glanced at them and said "I will take the crappiest car and you both will get a head start. How does that sound?" They both gave me relieved faces and small smiles. Christian won that one and started jumping up and down on the couch yelling YEAH! In your FACES! I couldn't help but to smile. "Do either of you want something to eat or drink? It doesn't matter what it is; well, no alcohol." Adrian said "Can I have a pizza with a Strawberry Propel?" "Of course, I did say anything." Started to walk in but turned around because I forgot to ask Christian. He agreed to have the same thing that Adrian wanted.

CPOV (it's going to be small, sorry but most of the story is in RPOV)

When I first saw her walk up to me in the court yard I felt like if I could I would have started drooling. This woman was HOT! She asked us questions but I couldn't answer. The only thing on my mind was her beauty. We started walking and I didn't care where we ended up as long as she was there. She led us to her room and put us on the couch. Crackers, water and Tylenol were placed in front of us as she walked into her room. I ate the crackers quickly because I wanted to sober up as quick as I can. I could hear her talking but couldn't make out what she was saying.

Adrian had found a Wii and we both started to play games, hope she doesn't mind. A few minutes later she walked out with pajamas that were pants, tank top and a robe that looked like it was made of satin. I think that she could have pulled off any outfit, even ones from a homeless person (no offense to anyone). Found out her name was Isabella, liked the way that her name rolled off my tongue, and she was a Guardian. She looked at us and saw that we were playing than offered to play with us. Could this chick be even cooler? We were both beat by a her, when she offered the best she could so she could still play and allow one of us to win. I won! Before, I knew it I was jumping up and down on her couch yelling and rubbing the fact that I won in their faces. Soon I had sat down back on the couch.

She had asked Adrian what he would like to eat. I felt left out until she turned around and asked me. Didn't know what to say so I just agreed with what Adrian said, besides it did sound good. I was still very thirsty so I grabbed my glass and asked him if he wanted some more water. He didn't respond so I just decided that it was probably best if I went ahead and refilled his cup.

I walked into her kitchen. She had taken her rob off and had her hair up in a high ponytail. She has definitely seen her share of battles. What caught my attention was a tattoo that was of a heart that looked like it was shattered and bleeding. The blood would fall onto a rose that looked like it was starting to wilt. The tattoo almost covered her whole back. I wondered what it meant. I could see the tattoo because the pajamas were almost see threw. I could also tell that she didn't wear any underwear. "Nice tattoo. I came in here to refill our cups with water." Gee, I sounded lame. Why couldn't I come up something better to say. Oh, I know because I'm an IDIOT. She turned around and smiled and started to walk to the fridge. I didn't realize that I was also on my way there but we both reached the fridge at the same time. I knew by know my face was bright red. She just reached in and grabbed the Powerades for Adrian and I.

For some reason I couldn't keep my eyes off of hers. She was so pretty. When she went to turn around to continue cooking I reached out to grab her arm and pulled her back to me. My free hand went up to her cheek and tilted it up. I don't know what got into me but I leaned down slowly and pressed my lips to hers. It started out very soft and steadily built up. As it deepened I slid my tongue against her lip. There wasn't any hesitation on either of our parts. I could feel her arms slid around my neck. One went into my hair while the other was roaming my chest. I couldn't help but to growl a little. She was turning me on and I was about to loose control. I completely forgot that Adrian was in the other one. My hands ended up in her hair and around her waist. I was trying to get as close as I could to her. I'm sure she could feel how turned on I was. Suddenly she stopped and put her head on my shoulder. We both just stood there attempting to catch our breaths. Her eyes met mine and she said "I have to get the pizza finished and in the oven if we want to eat tonight. Oh I wanted to eat but not pizza. She turned with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. Shit I said that out loud. I leaned against the wall waiting for my hard on to go away. A few minutes went by and it was gone. I decided to to walk out and handed him the Powerade. All he did was glance up at me. "I have been practicing and I can't wait to beat both of you?" Thankfully he didn't realize how long I was gone.

RPOV

Hmm, tonight could end up very interesting. Just depends on how comfortable they are with each other. Should I try my luck? It has been a few days. If they aren't comfortable than we can take turns. I have done much worse. While I sat in the kitchen waiting for the pizza to finish cooking. I thought about all the possibilities and things that could happen tonight. It is never a good thing when my mind wonders.

So far I have a list of 5 different ways it could play out. The first one is...