(If you think it's about Thrax and Willow your wrong. And it's more like a half sex than a whole sex)In a warehouse, hidden in the city. Drake and Roscoe waits for Nightfall outside from the room. Drake grunts with annoyance about what's gonna have to Nightfall. (Alright through the chapters there will be some hints about the mysterious boss and the reveal. I'm not going tell you who it is, it'll just ruin the mystery. I gave the boss a nickname. The Mosquito)
Roscoe: Big-D, it's only for one night for our Mosquito. He's just gonna sleep with her.Drake: Hey! He knows it ever virus to himself!
Roscoe: You hogging Nightfall, you know.
Drake: Next time...I'm making her.
Roscoe: What's taking her so long?
Nightfall busts wearing a tight, black, leather vest, a matching mini skirt, and buckled, high heeled, boots. Drake stares at her with a smirk o his face. (Yes it's one of "Those" movie's) Nightfall snaps her claws to grad his attention.
Nightfall: Are you gonna stare at my body, or take be to the boss.Roscoe: He prefers the Mosquito.
Nightfall: Sure...Any of you boy's gonna take me.
Drake: Aloud me, Babe.
Nightfall follows Drake with hesitation, no fright nor terror. But with confidence. Drake passes by a female black plague. She's white with black and red stripes on the same places as Drakes but aloud more stripes then he has. She wears a black leather jacket, a red braw with black thrills and black, leather, short shorts. She finds Drake with Nightfall and while smoking some weed. She gets up to have a insult/talk with them, her talons make a tracing while she walks.
Black Plague: *Blows smoke* Well it's the blue bitch!Drake: I have no time for your games, Sav.
Sav: Why not, maybe I can take to the Mosquito!
Drake: I'm gonna-
Sav: Still hostile over your girlfriend? *Looks at Nightfall while blowing smoke* Listen Honey, I slept with the Mosquito. Tease him he loves that. I bet your little sister dose that to Thrax.
Drake: We're not aloud to mention his name you know.Sav: Fuck the Mosquito. *blows out smoke while smirking* He won't break me.
Nightfall: *Smirks* I can handle the Mosquito.
Sav: *Blows smoke* Can you handle his dominance.
Nightfall: Well I-
Sav: *Laughs*
Drake: You Bitch!
Sav: Aw poor baby. *laughs*
Drake: Get out or you ruin Nightfalls confidence...
Sav: I think they're ruined already.
Sav leaves while still smoking weed. Nightfall didn't care what Sav said and ignored it. So she knocks on the bedroom. Someone pulls her inside. Nightfall looks around the the dark room except moonlight streamed through the window. Then she saw glowing yellow eye's, she obviously knows that's the Mosquito.
Mosquito: Smoke me.Nightfall: What?
Mosquitoe: The cigarettes are on the dresser.
Nightfall found the dresser next to the king sized bed. The cigarettes are on the dresser next to the lighter. Nightfall gives the lighter to the mosquitoe. He puts it in his mouth after Nightfall lights it. He smokes it then turns the lamp on, which is on the nightstand. She takes a good look he is really muscular, he has black skin with red stripes on the same places like Drakes and Sav's, but alot more stripes then they have, he has black hair tied up into a rat tail, he wears a open, black, leather vest where Nightfall can see his muscled chest and abs covered with a huge scar between his pecs, he's also wears blue jeans. Nightfall takes a step back when she how intimidating he looks.
Nightfall: D-do you have a name, or I'll keep call you Mosquito?Acid: *Puff cigarette then let's out a smooth chuckle* The names Acid, but you can keep calling me boss.
Nightfall: Yes, Boss.
Acid: *Blows out smoke* Good...Soo how should we begin?~♥
His claws glowed blood red which destroys the cigarette into thin air. He let's his vest slip down his muscular arm's. He smirks while walking closer to Nightfall. he pins her on the bed, he pulls her close then smashes his lips on hers
Acid: What should we begin.~♥
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Red Death and Pretty Poison
FanficWillow: Hi my name is Willow and I'm a poison death which makes me a assassin virus. I'm a gorgeous virus even known some white blood cells are scared of me or hate me. Tch that's not important, the story is about me how I really met Thrax a La Murt...