The music of the club blasted against my ear drum as multiple people peeked stares at me coming down the black tiled stairs. The club was massive, the crystal chandelier hung from the mirrored ceiling and the people rampaged passed each other to get to the bar which was packed with thirsty college students.
Thinking I could possibly get a drink for free I walked towards the bar, but was immediately cut of by a drunk college jock. "Your fucking hot bro." he shouted before taking another shot. "You and me upstairs in five." he said before walking to the spiral stairs that led upstairs.
Cursing under my breath I walked away trying to avoid his solemn but lazy gaze. This was not the job I was assigned, I wasn't supposed to fool around. Just get in and get out.
My target now moved from the V.I.P to the nearest exit. Thinking fast I maneuvered myself around the sweaty bodies that bumped into me at least once or twice. He walked out the door. Trying to hurry I kicked everyone who wasn't important out of the way and moved in on my prey.
"Is the car ready?" He asked one of his bruiting henchmen. I inched towards my belt where my foldable pistol crossbow lay in its holster. Quickly drawing it, I watched as the limbs snapped out and strung the weapon itself. I was fast pulling the trigger. The small black carbon bolt sank into one of the guards chest. The guard, now furious in rage, simple pulled the dart from his flesh were it quickly healed with no mark.
The guard inched forward sensing me without seeing. Seeing as hiding was now pointless I stepped out of the alley shadows where the moon shines bright on my green eyes. One of the guards, the one I shot, stepped inch by inch before he started transforming as well as his partner. Both the guards now fully transformed, were giant black cats possibly panthers, also known in my world as shifters. One of the guards/cats pounced, but lay dead as my crossbow hit him in the bridge of his snout. The other pounced but was also cut of by an arrow. Pity I was expecting more of a fight.
My target now coward at the sight of me. A tiny growl left his lips as he backed into a corner and began to transform into what he was born into. "Oliver Noneya, head of the black cat clan, I was expecting more." Hearing my words must have triggered something, because as he finally reached the end of his transformation he was not some small Panther. No he was now a large black lion with golden plated teeth as well as claws. His mane, stranded with hairs of gold. His eyes pure gold like the sun. "There's our little pussy cat." I antagonized as I clicked my heels and felt the two silver blades pop out from the front of my combat boots. Suspending the knives made him even angrier than before and before I could com to my senses he struck barely missing my chest. His human voice rose up as he pounced on a black Ford truck, smashing the vehicle under his large paws. "Do you know why they call me the king of cats incubus?" "Maybe it's because you scared all your enemies away with your stank breath, but seriously I could give two shits." I said crossing my arms. Anger rose up and he decided to attack, but he was not fast enough for my boot which sliced his large lion head of. His body and head tumbled and returned to their natural human form.
"Hey?!" Shouted a wasted voice. As I looked behind me I came face to face with the jock from earlier. "You..you were supposed to come.... with me." He bagged on in a drunk daze. My brain started pulsing and my neck started to dry. My hunger for chi grew as his heart pulsed slowly. My eyes started to glow a light, piercing blue and I started walking towards the drunk jock. I pushed him against the red brick, graffiti wall were I started to suck the chi/life force from his red lips. Not able to stop myself I sucked him dry and started back for home were grandmother would be waiting for me.
Walking home I stumble across a broken shard of glass. Picking it up I studied my features. My jaw line was strong like my brothers and my muscles body like my fathers or so I've heard. I never met my family, well at least not my parents. Alex was the name they chose for me before they up and left. My father was the leader of the dark, which was a group of a dark group of supernatural creatures. That shifter I killed earlier was light which is the opposite of dark obviously. The dark are made of three families, The succubai/incubai which is was I am, Sirens, and the Inari. The light are the same, Shifters, Gargoyles, Fae folk. My mother as light, but stayed with my father no matter what the cost even if that meant her own life. Lucky for me I was born like my father, and incubus which is a sex demon that feeds on chi (life force of humans). Unlike my mother who was a faerie. After their deaths me and my siblings stayed under the care of our grandmother, who now led the dark. Being light wasn't my choice at least I didn't think so.
