The Red Light District || Sander Sides AU (Princiety/Logicality)

Night Demons

Beyond the set of stairs lead to a long hall of rooms. Mostly hosted by drug partys and prostitutes.

Virgil took the room at the end of the hall. Roman stalked down the hall and when he got to the door, he reached for the blade hidden in his suit. Smirking, he hid it away and pushed open the door slowly.

Virgil was perched on the windowsill, watching the empty neon streets. Neon purple filled the room, pouring from the window and casting a shadow over Roman as he approached Virgil.

Virgil turned and stood to face Roman. Roman smirked and took a small step back, bowing a little and reaching his hand out for Virgil to take. Virgil smirked back at the gesture and took it, watching Roman's every move.

Roman gripped it, spun him around playfully before Virgil gracefully landed on the bed nearby.

Roman stood idle and Virgil sat up on the bed. Virgil can feel the red eyes following his movements. Virgil watched his own as well, instrumenting everything. Get him close, make him venerable.

Roman's wings fluttered a bit, airing out before gliding over to where Virgil sat. Roman wasn't hesitant to meet lips with Virgil, and Virgil felt a smug satisfaction. Virgil pushed him away partly, grinning darkly,

"first a dance then a kiss? your a playboy" he smirked. Roman drew a line along Virgil's jawline,

"your a dangerous one, darling. I love it"

They kiss again, Roman leaning in and making Virgil fall back. Now or never.. Virgil pulled out the knife but as he went to strike, Roman pulled back with a grin, his eyes glowing red. Virgil managed to slash Roman's cheek, and Virgil realized to an extent what Roman was now.

His blood was a glowing neon pink, as the blood of infected have,

"your infected." Virgil became confused but he wasn't completely surprised.

Roman flipped up his switch blade, "oh I love when it gets personal" Roman bit his tongue playfully and went to strike at Virgil. Virgil ducked to the side, spreading his wings and gunning for the wall and taking a wild swing towards Roman, diving out onto the fire escape.

Virgil was in a little deeper than it needed too, and Roman was strong, not to mention enhanced abilities being infected. 

Gliding down, gravity took hold as he flapped his wings to stabilize his fall, as he ran, Roman not far behind, Virgil took flight once again, at a certain elevation he could see some of the city below. Roman tackled Virgil in the air, causing them to loose energy to their wings and more on trying to make a hit.

Virgil kicked him off and Roman plummeted a bit before soaring back up, lunging forward and taking a swing, missing with a dodge from Virgil.

Virgil was in too deep as he let his wings slow as he slowly started to fall, reaching into his hood pocket and pulling out a gun, shooting and Roman dodging the bullets, effortlessly zipping back and fourth.

Virgil took a couple sharp turns around corners until he was certain he had lost him.

This was going to be interesting.