Thread: Hunted. [ Michie Mich x Russian Vodka ]

Come to me, my pretty. A sultry tone A mocking tone. The taunting voice clearly stated that mockery with a smirk. It simply dripped with a hint of seduction and just as strong, the sense of teasing flicked off the tongue as if saying a simple name. It was just that easy. A stumble in the night A fight on the street. One thing was definitely sure, there were at least two beings that were not asleep that evening and something just gave off a vibe that it was going to be a very long night. If anyone actually looked, they could see a slender figure crouching down in a black hooded cloak Slowly, the figure stood and a deviant smirk was more than apparent on the plump lips that belong to the person while a swift motion with a hand pushed the hood back to reveal a face A woman. She stretched her arms up high and tilted her head back, letting out a soft yawn before she looked over her shoulder with a grin. Oh, this is going to be fun ... She uttered with a devious grin before she reached to her sides and pulled out her firearms, firing a few shots behind her before sprinting then making a flip off the roof to land on another one. Her demeanor showed that she was being chased, but she was simply... walking. Why was she so calm? No one would have ever known and no one would have cared, probably. She was like a shadow, someone who rarely showed herself but made herself known once she realized that she had a job to do. She hunted the supernatural and... she was part supernatural herself. Turning her head back, that devious grin never seemed to have left her lips, even as she ran her tongue along her upper lip before she continued to walk along the edge of the roof. Come along, sweet thing ... She cooed in a sultry tone, giving whatever was chasing her a small wink before she stopped walking and remained at the edge of the roof. It was clear to anyone who had hear voice that she was the one who had spoken early, letting out the provacative taunt and whatever was chasing her was who she was taunting. She opened her mouth, revealing her sharp canines as emerald optics flashed with anger while she looked onwards at the one pursuing her. Lightly, her tongue ran over the sharpened canines before she smirked once more and flipped her firearms, pointing one towards the moving figure. Bang. That smirk never left as she let out an audible laugh before her firearms back in their respective holders and soon enough, she had leaned foward and allowed herself to fall off the building only to land gracefully on her feet. Vampire. That's what she was That explained the sharp, pointed canines and her mysterious demeanor. Who was hunting her? She knew, but she knew that the one who was chasing her had thought her as easy prey Oh, how wrong they were. With each stride of her long legs, her high heeled boots clashed with the ground to make a clicking sound. As she moved one of her hands up to run black-painted fingers through long brunette tresses, she continued to smirk It was what she did. She was a playful creature, a playful being. She wasn't all vampire She had a past darker than the night and she would never reveal it. Not until she got her revenge . Her fingers moved to her waist and pulled out a small dagger before she made a small slit along her wrist Crimson liquid dripped onto the concrete and onto the grass as she approached the forest while her hand rose to her mouth, her tongue flicking at the cold steel to lap up the blood. That should get his attention... Was her soft, sultry response to herself as she placed her dagger back in it's holster before she continued to slowly strut within the forest, trying to find the perfect place to meet up with her opponent It was going to be interesting to see what would happen, but she knew a fight would ensue. It always happened that way and to be honest? She would never have it any other way. Come to me, baby doll. She said within her mind, trailing her tongue along her pale skin to lick up the remaining blood since she knew that the scent of her blood would draw him in anyway. This is exactly what she was waiting for.