Leucite had been hunting one particular dealer who had on several occasions managed to escape him through what he could only call the devil's luck. Many times Leucite had been ready to pounce... ready to drop from the rooftop and launch himself on the purveyor of life destroying substance sand end him once and for all, but something invariably got in his way of doing so.
Last time, it had been a gaggle of tourists who he knew would have screamed if they saw him descend upon the man and rip his soul out from his chest. So, he had had to let him go. Dealers were harder to track than the White Moon, and if he lost sight of one well... Usually they managed to get away.
So it was some mild irony tonight when he felt the small beacon that was a senshi come across his radar, and immediately turn tail the other way. He did not blame them, but..
No, they would not escape.
He spun away from his former prey, another day he got to survive. Then he gave chase, a new hunt, new prey.
He grinned when the figure of the girl finally started to grow in his vision. She was almost close enough that teleporting would not be a risky venture, and so, as she landed on the next rooftop, he willed himself to it as well, in front of her.
And so the small senshi would soon found herself about to barrel straight into 6'2" of hard muscle. Luecite was already primed to make the grab for her hair if he needed to, if only to keep her in place.
