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"Los Nochas and Demonic Ties." Takiko said as she set the alarm on the house. After the alarm was set, there was a small beeping sound. then she ran upstairs.

"Hurry up Deo!" Takiko said with a laugh as she left from a window high in the attic. The only place where the alarm was unaffective was a small window in the attic. The fall would kill a human, good thing they weren't humans.

kreigor started to hum "you and me" by lifehouse as he stroked her cheek gently. he stopped his humming when she asked him the question. "i'm not sure...mind if i took a um..closer look?" he asked with a smile on his face.

Takiko followed Deo to Demonic Ties.
(*Exit*)

A black 1959 Chevrolet Impala parallel parked on the side of the road a block or two from it's destination. Little Green Bag by George Baker Selection, although it was an old song, Simon liked it, and it made him feel cool as he drove in his awesome car. He looked at himself in the rear-view mirror, reflecting on all the fights, all the blood, he had ever seen. It made him remember driving off from a gun fight, an old buddy in the back seat with a bullet in his gut bleeding so ******** much. Trying to comfort him. Tell him he wasn't going to die. Simon gritted his teeth, pushing his sunglasses closer to his eyes. "You're not going to die. Do you know why? Do you really want to know why? 'Cause you're so ******** cool. No one is going to touch you."

Taking one last gulp of whiskey he kept under his seat; Simon put the bottle away; and rolled up the window. He got out of the car, carrying something in a large rag. Persumably a large rifle.

Fate sat back a little, finding this slightly arousing. She swallowed softly and smiled innocently. "Good," she murmered as she pressed her lips to Kreig's, indulging in this feeling once again. One hand was on the top of the couch, the other on the cushion to steady her.

Fate could feel the passion behind Kreigor's kiss, and she returned it just as vigorously. Because she was aroused, Fate's fangs had grown slightly. When Kreig's lip began to bleed, she gasped into the kiss. Upon impulse, she, still bound in the kiss, began licking the sore. Her eyes grew a little brighter with the intake.

Again, Fate nuzzled Kreig's hand as she continued to kiss him. The blood had stopped and she licked up the remnants. After closing her lips again, she wrapped her arm around his and pushed deeper into the kiss. Fate couldn't say she loved Kreigor just yet, but she knew her feelings were growing.