Hidden Queen

Chapter 1 part 1

She is beauty she is grace, she's a thief with a pretty face, she is Kenzi.

I watched her bump from person to person, working those sticky fingers over the confiscated wallets she had collected from our drunk customers. She was dressed in all black, with a blonde wig covering her dark hair, but no one could mistake those bright clear blue eyes. I stalked up to the bar, my eyes never leaving Kenz as I kept to the shadows, my attention was switched to the other side of the bar as I watched pro-predator practically sprinting towards Kenzi with two full glasses of alcohol. I set the plastic tray down and watched the scene play out, it went from the filth flirting with her, to Kenzi consuming half of the spiked drink and walking away swiping said assholes wallet. I felt Bo come up closer to me, witnessing the scene as well. Our focus was fixed on the retreating man's back as he followed his latest victim like a god damn blood hound. I turned to face Bo, her focus was still on the assholes back, one quick glance to me and we silently agreed who Bo's next meal would be.

I watched Bo grab her jacket and sprint from behind the bar towards the stair way to catch up to the unsuspecting duo. As for me I set aside the tray and snagged some poor souls gray hoodie, I knew this place camera placement was shitty, but I still didn't want to be caught. I leaped down the stairs three at a time, though instead of stopping to the next floor like Bo I went straight to the parking garage and came to a stop at the elevator doors. The ring of the lift's arrival echoed through the parking garage, as the doors open my eyes landed on my sisters back. I ignored the body, not really caring to be honest, my only concern was Bo, from experience I knew she would be full of self-loathing and guilt. "Bo." I came forward and gently took her hand, she didn't acknowledge me just kept staring. A life was a life she would always say, no matter how shitty the person is or in this case was. After a small tug we both got off the lift and started for the car when a weak voice called out,

" hey" we both turned to see Kenzi leaning over to peer at the both of us." What about me?" I lifted a brow and looked to Bo, she let out a hard sigh, coming out of her funk immediately and walked back to the girl,

" Okay..... lets get you out of here." I walked behind Bo, curiosity getting the better of me. I knew what she looked like already due me being a fan, but I wanted a closer look at the human who would touch so many lives in the fey community. I watched as she looked up at Bo with the biggest smile, and unable to help myself, busted out laughing when she made the comment," Your pretty." Giggling like a schoolgirl afterwards. My laughing at this adorable behavior, grabbed her attention from Bo to me. Her drooping eyes looked right at me, and the smile came back, " Your really pretty." I smiled back at her,

" Why thank you." I squatted next to Bo, " Your cute yourself." That comment received a shoulder bump from Bo, along with a small glare. I shrugged back, I said what I said and meant what I said. I mean even before ending up here I had a crush on Kenzi, though to be honest it went hand and hand with Dyson. I was already plotting how I was going to try to hook them up, I always believed they made the best tag team. I would at least fulfill one of my fantasy's while I'm stuck here, along with other things, but that's hush hush for right now.

" I saw her eat some dudes face off it was amazing," I nodded letting out a small giggle.

" Terrific!" Bo whispered and as she pulled the girl to her feet. " let's go.........," Bo pulled the Kenzi over her shoulder, she made it look like it was nothing, granted being on a steady diet of alcohol and sarcasm has that benefit but jeez. Bo stopped beside me, and took a quick glance at the body, I understood the quiet plea, I pursed my lips and gave a quick nod.

"I'll take care of it." Her eyes never met mine as she nodded and started walking through the parking garage towards the car. I didn't move until she passed the corner, hearing her footsteps getting further away I turned back to the smiling body. I leisurely walked to it; my head cocked to the right analyzing the douches remains. I squat until I came face to face, looking down I pulled my sisters single hair that stuck to the man's coat and laid it on the floor nearby. Dyson had to have a scent and I wasn't going to deny this progression into what they called fated meetings. I faced back at Bo's leftovers, the smell of cheap cologne burning my nose. As I leaned closer, looking into vacant eyes, I thought to myself if I had become aloof to the death of people, or was it to humans alone. Me and Bo have both delt with it so much these past ten years, that seeing corpses makes a switch in me go off, as if I shut off my emotions like the vampires on vampire diaries, the irony I know. Though this little bastard deserved such death, I knew Dyson would find the guy drugged and assaulted girls like this repeatedly, which to me was one too many without deserved justice. I stood slowly, glaring down at the filth on the floor, I turned away and walked a couple of steps before saying Kenzi's missed line, "Bye Bye Mr. Smiley face." I felt heat leave my hand as I waved behind me, I felt the heat from the ignited body hitting my back as I walked away.