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The (h/c) haired coloured girl walked aimlessly down the street trying to find trying to find her next unsuspecting victim to take her anger out on. She only picks the nicer looking victims because she knows after she had killed them, they are going to a very special man. That she was dying to meet again, but to scarred to confront him.
Just in time a lone boy walked down into the alleyway were the girl was waiting and getting ready for her act. He came into view and it all happened quickly.
Your p.o.v
I stumbled into the light making myself look week and tired whereas I was the complete opposite. Its not like I wanted to this. Its my master, she despised people that looked even a little bit better than her and I was the one to make that judgement of who is more beautiful. Even though she is not the nicest person in the world you couldn't say she wasn't beautiful, with her luscious black hair and plump red lips contrasting nicely against her pale complexion. Multiple times she would say I was more beautiful but she trusts me with her life and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little attached to her.
Back to the boy in front of me, I could tell he was going to grow up to be handsome. One could argue that a child's life is worth more than an adults, but I don't see it that way. They're all the same. I pull the dagger out from under my sleeve and quickly try to slash his throat to make it quick and painless but something stops me, more like someone.
I sense that the said person swung their weapon down on me, before they could hit me I sidestepped towards the wall and there weapon dented into the floor. It looked like a chainsaw and holding the weapon was a 'girl' , don't know might be a boy. They were dressed in all red , a bit too overbearing.
I quickly got my dagger and stabbed it into the males hand making him drop the chainsaw. While he was complaining over his hand I turned of the chainsaw and bloke the saw of it in case he wanted to try and hit me again. Looking at him again I noticed that he was wearing glasses and had bright green eyes. He must be a Shinigami. I knew I was strong enough to take him and heck even a few more, but I needed to get away the screams of the little boy must of been heard. My master won't like it if I get caught now. I scuttled out of the alleyway and into a random that looked pretty run down. Looking inside I saw that I was in some undertakers shop.
I stood slowly and marvelled about how perfect all the coffins were, how they were hand made and looked as if care went into them. There were weird dog biscuits on a shelf towards the back of the shop. Many people would probably think that this shop was a bit creepy, but to me I was unique and welcoming.
"It's past closing time, what brings a fine young lady here, hehehe," someone chuckles, making me spin towards the voice.
To my surprise when I spin myself fully around t find that nobody is there.
"Come out, I don't want to play games," I warned.
The lid on one of the coffins fell to its side and a man with long grey hair emerged. When I saw that huge smile I instantly recognised who it was. The undertaker. I had already meet him but I doubt that he would remember me I had something covering my face to hide my identity. My master says she doesn't want anyone recognising me and realise I am not dead. Just my luck that my mask fell of somewhere and I cant find it. I knew that undertaker would recognise me straight away. I mean we used to be lovers before I 'died'.
He must of noticed the tattoo on my hand an mumbled
"A very high ranking vampire, what do I owe the pleasu..." he suddenly stopped finally seeing my face.
His smile instantly fell from his face, which was rare, all the time you have spent with him you have seen emotion nobody else has. A look of blankness ran across his , which I've never seen before.
"Undertak..."
Before I could say his name I was enveloped in a hug. I happily returned and moved my head so my forehead was against his. He slowly leaned don and gave me a passionate kiss. He eased up on the hug but didn't completely let me go. He was instantly back to his normal self.
"You have a lot of explaining to do."
"I know," I said kissing his lips.
After all this I think that everything will be okay and to think that I was scarred to meet him again. I think it would be better if I did this sooner.
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There might be gaps in the plot but this was a bit rushed (okay a lot rushed) Tell me if anything's wrong because I'm not proof reading. I have a lot of homework to. If you want me to request anything just ask ^_^.
