Thread: A Darker Shade of Night: Dragondancer+BlisteredBlood

At first, Heishiro didn't exactly remember where he had seen this woman before, but those eyes seemed to have reminded him of something as he continued to struggle under her. Where was it that he had seen those eyes last, anyway? But then again, he wasn't going to answer any of her questions, not even after she had tackled him into the ground and then held him against his will. It was clearly none of her business to be even asking him any questions in the first place! A pained grunt was given to this woman as he felt her knees grinding into his arms to ensure that he stayed pinned down under her. Seeing that his threat got him nowhere, he would instead give another pained retort as he felt her hands grasp at his hair tightly and jerked his head back into a deeper curve, his eyes tightly shut for a moment before he forced them to open up enough to look at her with a great deal of resentment. Just who was this woman and what was she even doing, he wondered to himself as he kept on glaring at her with nothing but pure unadulterated hatred for her. Oh, when he got out of this hold, he was going to ensure that she paid for this with her life. Already he began to move his hips around, trying to get them to a point where he could get his legs up. That smile of hers made Heihsiro's anger peak to a boiling point. Just what in the world did she find so funny about this in the first place and what was it that she had found so interesting about him?! But soon enough though, a tinge of panic swept through his body as he felt those lips of hers - deathly cold at that - touch his skin in a way that made a shiver run through his spine. No, whoever this woman was, it most certain did not resemble a human. Maybe something otherworldly, but not a human. And then... He saw it. A pair of lethal looking fangs jutting out from under those red lips of hers, making his eyes widen suddenly. A vampire. Son of a bitch, Heishiro thought. And here he was pinned under one, about to become either this woman's lunch or a potential underling. There was no way he was going to let that happen, and not when he had finally gotten an answer - to some degree, anyway - about who was responsible for the murder of his family. Not here, not now, not ever. Adrenaline was pushing through his body now at full bore as he saw her move close to him to place those dreaded things into his neck, possibly to finish him off. Without another warning, Heishiro closed his eyes up tightly as he forced his hips up enough to kick out his legs up high and pull back to then try to scissor them around this vampire woman's torso, straining hard with the effort. It might take every ounce of athleticism he had available to him at the moment, but he was going to show her that he wasn't going down without a fight. As he held the female vampire just inches away from his throat, he used everything he had to exert enough force to pull her back from it, straining harder and harder still until he finally forced her back to the point where he could now use his arms to push up against her knees, groaning even harder to the point where a vein could be seen throbbing outward from his forehead. NO... YOU... DON'T!!! He growled out to her as he kept on pushing against her still.