Shut your mouth weakling, before I eat your soul and leave your limp, lifeless body right where you hang~
The 19-year old, brunette named Terrin, had lived a drab, boring life up until today. All of senses were on alert as she slowly crept into the old, creepy house. Of course SHE of all people just had to have crashed her car on the freeway in the MIDDLE OF NOWHERE. She had gotten out, but had no reception, so she started walking to the nearest village. But of course, night fell and this one house was the only thing she saw. Her life may have been boring thus far, but it was a new age for everyone, where demons ran ramped through city and large populations. She hadn't thought there would be any in the sticks. But now here she was, facing something WORSE than demons -Or was it?- A night in a terrifying house probably infested with bats and coyotes. She was a weak individual, and in her old, demon infested environment, she accepted that she could be killed and not be able to fight back very well. This was the very reason she was in the country in the first place, but little did she know, She was not alone in this house...
Dave, and Dirk, the the blonde, Strider brothers, had been on the run as well. All of the demon hunters were hot on their trail until recently, and they couldn't go back to the other demons, because they'd supposedly put demons at risk. So they'd left the town they were in and moved to a small house in the middle of nowhere, occasionally kidnapping humans from the nearest village, so that they could feed. But now, it seemed a small snack had found its way to them, and it was a female, this was going to be interesting...
The wooden floor creaked, as Terrin took her first step into the old, sturdy house. It seemed like no one had been here in ages, yet... the house held up like new. She took a long look around, setting down her backpack.
"H-hello?" She shouted, trying to see if anyone was there. She slowly crept towards the middle of the dimly lit room. Suddenly, the door slammed shut behind her, as did all the windows, leaving her into total darkness.
Dirk, walked back over to Dave, giving him a quick high five, both of them grinning. They slowly circled around the girl, scanning her, studying her. Terrin heard footsteps, was it... No, it was two pairs of footsteps. She spun around, frantic, and terrified, she attempted to make out the silhouettes in the dark. Dirk then ran up behind her with blinding speed, and he pinned her hands behind her back, tying them up with his coat. Terrin yelped incoherently in surprise, struggling, but Dirk's grip was too strong. Dave then walked up in front of her, he lightly grabbed her chin, turning her head every which way, studying her features up close.
"Are you a hunter?" He asked, as she flinched at his touch. She continued to struggle, grunting and growling angrily, terror having taken over her instincts.
"Let go! I may not be deadly, but I will fucking bite you!" She hollered, snapping her head away from the younger Strider's grip. Dave growled, turning her face back to his, his crimson eyes glowing in the darkness.
"Hold still." He hissed, staring through her eyes to study her soul. Dirk meanwhile, had wrapped his arms around her to keep her still, and Terrin's struggles had lessened. Dave was taken aback by what he saw, her soul was surprisingly strong, huge and a bit broken on the edges, but powerful nonetheless. Consuming a human soul like that would be like eating the last piece of candy, she could be very valuable in the demon realm. Dave grinned, looking over at Dirk.
"This feisty girl is more valuable than we thought... She has a very strong soul." He said, Dirk grinned, leaning his head on the girl's shoulder, one hand around her neck, the other wrapped around her waist and resting on her hip.
"Is that so?" He murmured, grinning.
"She seems to have a decent structure as well... Can we keep her?" He asked, almost sounding like an eager child.
Terrin's eyes widened, more terror filling her blood.
"N-no! Let me go!" She shouted, struggling once more, Dave looked back into her eyes.
"What are you so afraid of?" He asked, wanting to play with her just a little bit more. He brushed a strand of hair away from her face, he pressed his lips against her neck. He then, gently sank his fangs in, pulling a small bit of her soul off tasting it. She recoiled, groaning weakly, feeling drained. Dave pulled away, licking the blood off his lips, he grinned evilly.
"I don't bite..." With that last sentence, the blackness started closing in on her vision. Terrin fell limp in Dirk's arms, falling unconscious. Dave looked at Dirk, grinning.
"She's all yours bro..."
